Miss Zhu actually gave him such expensive trauma medicine, which must have cost a lot of money.
But didn’t Miss Zhu say that she was an orphan whose parents had both died?
How can there be so much money?
Qin Jiuci was very confused about this.
He cleaned up and washed up, opened the door, walked out and knocked on the door next door.
Qin Jiuci knocked on the door three times politely, stepped back and stood, waiting for the person inside to open the door.
About ten minutes passed, the front door was still closed, and there was no movement from inside.
There was no other way, so Qin Jiuci walked forward and knocked on the door a few more times. This time, he used more strength and the knocking sound was much louder.
As soon as I knocked, the door opened.
But it was only opened a small crack, and a furry head stuck out from the crack.
Wanyue half-closed her eyes, looking like she hadn't woken up yet.
Covering her mouth and yawning, Wanyue sobered up a little. She tilted her head to look at the person outside the door with a fierce expression, "What's the matter? Tell me."
Qin Jiuci had a lot of questions to ask Wanyue, but when he met her eyes, his mind suddenly went blank and he couldn't ask anything.
"Miss Zhu, I'm going to my morning class, so I came to say hello to you."
Qin Jiuci said this very quickly and then closed his mouth.
Wanyue leaned against the door frame, sleepiness gradually spreading in her mind, soon engulfing her whole body.
However, Wanyue still remembered that the person standing outside the door was Qin Jiuci, so she forced herself to raise her hand and wave a few times, "Well, go ahead."
After saying that, Wanyue pushed the door open with her hand, and the door, which had just been opened, closed with a bang.
Qin Jiuci stood there, staring at the closed door for a while. After a while, he turned around and left.
The timing was not good this morning, so he decided to wait until the next time they met to find a chance to ask Miss Zhu about the medicine for her injuries.
…
Inside Xuanmen's Spiritual Medicine Hall, Wanyue stood with her hands on her hips, cornering an old man with a gray beard.
Behind Wanyue, a group of disciples from the Medicine Refining Hall were hugging each other with pale faces, looking at the old man with gray beard in the corner in front with worried eyes.
"Old man, why did you buy fake medicine?"
Wanyue raised her hand and slapped the shelf next to her, and a crack instantly appeared on the wooden shelf.
The old man with a white beard looked at the crack on the shelf, shuddered, and smiled ingratiatingly, "Elder Zhu, are you mistaken? I have absolutely never bought any fake medicine!"
Lao Bai has been practicing medicine for so many years, and he dares to swear on his chest that he has never done such vicious things!
So, my dear lady, could you please stop scaring me? My old bones can't stand being frightened!
"Never bought fake medicine?"
How come that little liar acts like he's taken fake medicine?
Wanyue looked over suspiciously, and the white-bearded old man immediately raised three fingers to the sky and swore, "I guarantee with all my years of medical ethics that I have never bought fake medicine!"
Medical ethics?
Isn't this just something that people talk about?
Wanyue immediately wanted to raise her hand to question, but seeing that the old man opposite was about to cry, Wanyue touched her nose and said nothing.
Okay, medical ethics is medical ethics.
We must respect the elderly.
After all, respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue.
Wanyue threw the empty bottle into the white-bearded old man's arms and stepped back. "The medicine you gave me yesterday is all gone. Bring me a few more bottles."
The white-bearded old man held the empty bottle, stood up tremblingly, and walked past Wanyue carefully.
Wanyue suddenly remembered something and called out to the white-bearded old man, "Old man, wait a minute."
The white-bearded old man turned around with a look of horror, as if Wanyue would rush over and hit him.
Wanyue touched her nose and glanced to the side. "Please give me a different medicine. The side effects of that one are too severe."
side effect?
What are the side effects?
Is this little girl saying his medicine has side effects? !
The old man with white beard felt that his professionalism was insulted. He even wanted to smash the medicine bottle in his hand at Wanyue's face and pull Wanyue's ears to tell her that his medicine had no side effects!
The white-bearded old man glared at Wanyue angrily, then... turned around to get the medicine.
He couldn't beat that little girl.
It's better to be insulted than to be beaten.
Thinking of this, the old man with white beard figured it out instantly and went to get medicine for Wanyue with brisk steps.
Coming out of the Spiritual Medicine Hall carrying a pile of bottles and jars, Wanyue freed one hand and waved behind them, "Old man, please go in quickly. You don't have to see me off."
The white-bearded old man and a group of Spiritual Medicine Hall disciples were blocking the door, with a typical fake smile on his face. He raised his hands and waved enthusiastically continuously. It was not until Wanyue walked away and could no longer be seen that the white-bearded old man put down his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.
He finally sent the little girl away, but the old man was exhausted.
"Let's go, don't block the door, go do what you need to do!"
The white-bearded old man drove away the Spiritual Medicine Hall disciples who were surrounding him, turned around and walked slowly inside.
Walking to his own tea table, the white-bearded old man was about to pour a cup of tea when he looked down and saw a small red bag on the table.
The white-bearded old man picked up the small bag and opened it. When he saw what was inside, he was suddenly stunned, "This... is this Marrow Cleansing Grass?!"
The old man with white beard raised one hand and covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from shouting.
After confirming it several times, the old man with white beard was finally sure that the thing in his hand was really the extremely precious marrow cleansing grass.
The old man with white beard put away the small bag with trembling hands, and his eyes gradually turned red.
With this thing... this old man will be able to practice in the future!
In this way, the old man can live a few more years and develop more new drugs.
He remembered that he seemed to have seen the Bone-Growing Flower in the Beast Forest last time. After he ate this Marrow-Cleansing Grass, he would go to the Beast Forest to look for the Bone-Growing Flower!
…
Wanyue asked people along the way and it took a lot of effort for her to find out where Qin Jiuci was.
Holding a pile of bottles and jars, Wanyue changed her route and set out to find Qin Jiuci.
After walking for about ten minutes, Wanyue saw Qin Jiuci under a tree.
Qin Jiuci was meditating, with a cluster of light purple light floating around his body.
Qin Jiuci was bathed in these spots of light, and even if it was just a side view, he looked surprisingly beautiful.
Wanyue walked over lightly and sat down next to Qin Jiuci.
Putting down the bottles and jars in her arms, Wanyue bent her knees, propped up her head, and stared at Qin Jiuci beside her.
The little liar is so beautiful no matter how you look at him, every part of his body is beautiful.
Sure enough, her vision is so great!
After watching for a while, Wanyue felt sleepy and moved back. She leaned against the tree trunk behind her and fell asleep.
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