"I was just about to go home," Su Jiu said weakly.
"My scumbag dad found a job as an English teacher at Tiandu Middle School for my innocent stepsister. But the innocent stepsister said that I don't have a job yet, so she should give me this opportunity first. My scumbag dad just called me and told me to prepare for the civil service exam and go to work when the next semester starts."
Qin Sheng's eyebrows twitched slightly: "You agreed?"
Su Jiu responded, "I was thinking of laying low and avoiding Fu Jingyuan for a while, and I was too lazy to argue with them, so I just took over the business."
"But it's fine if you come looking for me. I'm sure Fu Jingyuan has someone keeping an eye on you too. It would be troublesome if he followed the trail here."
"Besides, you're just a young girl, you can't really help with this, so let's just forget about it."
Qin Sheng said earnestly, "I can take your pulse and prescribe some medicine to prevent miscarriage."
She paused, hesitantly, and said, "If you really don't want it, I can prescribe abortion pills. It should be easier and cleaner than having an abortion at the hospital."
However: "But that depends on Brother Fu, it's not up to you to decide."
Su Jiu looked on incredulously: "You want to tattle?! Little TT, I trusted you wrongly!"
Qin Sheng: "..."
With this level of comprehension, you're planning to become a high school English teacher? Are you sure you're not just going to mislead students?
Su Jiu understood what she meant; she just wanted to crack a joke to lighten the mood.
However, it did not alleviate the situation much.
Finally, he waved his hand weakly: "I can't let the child take the blame for my own sins. Let it be. Anyway, I don't want to get married. Raising a child is not bad. Just consider it saving the money for an implantation at the hospital."
Thinking about it this way makes me feel much better.
Even when you go to the hospital to conceive, you still have to rely on luck and the quality of the other person's sperm. Although you've lost your virginity, at least the genetic quality is up to standard.
Putting everything else aside, just look at Fu Jingyuan's face.
If the little one can inherit her or Fu Jingyuan's good looks, then she'll have hit the jackpot!
Su Jiumei perked up and was no longer dejected: "Sister is alive again. Alright, you go ahead and do your thing. Come and keep me company again in eight or nine months after I give birth."
Qin Sheng: "...Okay."
There are still some things I want to say, but after thinking about it, given Su Jiu's ruthless and cunning nature, even in this special period, her scumbag father and scheming stepsister can't outmaneuver her.
She shouldn't worry about it.
He raised his hand and hung up the phone.
Pulling herself out of her reverie, Qin Sheng looked up and met Xiang Yin's gaze, which was burning with gossip. She couldn't help but say, "..."
She glanced at him expressionlessly: "I don't know, I'm not sure, go ask him yourself."
Xiang Yin: "..."
No, we've been best friends for years, what's wrong with telling him?
The gossip-loving man watched the girl turn and leave, heartbroken.
The eagle returned after more than three hours.
Of the six elders of the Hunter Alliance, Qin Sheng had only ever met Xiang Yin... plus Su Jiu, whom he met by chance.
The other three are Eagle, Dried Fish, and GUN.
Her understanding of them was limited to what they talked about in WeChat group chats; she hadn't met them in person yet.
Therefore, she was somewhat stunned when she first saw the eagle.
Even though he was in poor health, he still felt in his mind that a man who would name himself "Eagle" should be sharp and wild.
But the man in front of him was pale, gentle, with calm and warm eyes, looking like a harmless older brother next door.
Qin Sheng felt that no one would have imagined, without knowing the truth, that such a man was the one who single-handedly destroyed several mercenary groups.
She was stunned.
The eagle opposite her, Yin Ze, was even more stunned than she was.
He looked at the girl in front of him, then at his own position. Although he still found it quite unbelievable, he still managed a smile: "Little TT, we finally meet. I'm Eagle."
Qin Sheng: "..."
He remained expressionless.
But Ying wasn't Su Jiu. Looking at his gentle and kind face, she couldn't bring herself to say "break his legs." In the end, she could only say in a calm voice, "I am Qin Sheng."
A smile flickered in Yin Ze's eyes, and he readily replied, "I am Yin Ze."
He extended a hand to Qin Sheng with a warm and friendly smile: "Hello, Sheng Sheng, it's our first time meeting."
Qin Sheng glanced at the thin, pale hand in front of him, then directly placed his hand over the palm and took his pulse.
He pressed it on the table and lowered his eyes to feel it carefully.
Yin Ze was extremely surprised.
However, he didn't say anything, nor did he pull his hand back, and just let her take his pulse without moving.
After four or five minutes, Qin Sheng raised her eyes.
She didn't speak, only her clear, cold almond-shaped eyes slowly swept over him.
That gaze... how should I put it...
Yin Ze felt like he was being examined as a skeleton, just like when he had a CT scan or X-ray.
Little did they know, it really was true.
Qin Sheng's eyesight is getting better and better; he can see microscopically and see through things, the only difference being how much mental energy he consumes.
She first took Yin Ze's pulse to find several areas with more serious problems, and then examined him closely for twenty minutes before turning her gaze away.
We now have a basic understanding of Yin Ze's illness.
It's actually a combination of congenital deficiencies and fetal toxins.
It's very difficult to cure completely.
At least three months ago, she wouldn't have been able to cure him; at most, she could only prolong his life and prevent him from suffering as much as he does now.
But now... it might be worth a try.
Qin Sheng lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, then finally pulled out an A4 sheet of paper from the table and wrote down the prescription while thinking.
These are all relatively common and mild medications.
Having been ill for a long time, Yin Ze had become quite knowledgeable about both traditional Chinese and Western medicine. Therefore, he recognized the medicines at a glance and also thought about their therapeutic effects.
But to be honest, I don't think these medications are of much help to my condition.
but……
Even Yin Ze's lips twitched as he looked at the dosage of the medicine that Qin Sheng had written down again.
They are all measured in kilograms, and they are all in the tens of kilograms, with forty or fifty kinds of medicines added together, which is more than a meal.
Yin Ze: "..."
Xiang Yin: "..."
Is this treatment or a direct attempt to send someone to their death?
Qin Sheng was serious.
After carefully considering adding or subtracting a few more ingredients, he finally handed the prescription to Xiang Yin and said, "Have someone prepare it."
Before speaking to Yin, he added, "Be quick."
She needed to rush home for the Chinese New Year; otherwise, she wouldn't have time to finish the first course of treatment.
Xiang Yin's lips twitched. She wanted to refuse, but when she met the girl's serious gaze, the words stuck in her throat.
He glanced at Yin Ze one last time, and after seeing him nod, he finally sighed and went on to make the arrangements.
Western medicine is the dominant form of medicine in M continent, and the surrounding areas are no exception.
The amount of medicinal herbs Qin Sheng needed was too large; it was estimated that they couldn't be gathered here, so they would have to send someone back to China to purchase them and send them over.
Xiang Yin regretted it a little; she should have known better than to ask that question so casually.
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