After getting out of bed, I found cold medicine in the cabinet, studied it according to the instructions, and although I didn't feel like my symptoms were like a cold, I still poured cold and boiled it, and took the medicine according to the instructions.

Next, she went back to bed, tossing and turning on the bed, waiting for the drug to work.

However, this is doomed to be impossible.

After Wang Yiting had six stitches, he stopped, left only the needles on the scarecrow's head, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead; This is not completely pretending, this kind of thing is indeed quite mentally draining, but it is impossible to be like him now, sweating profusely, which is an exaggeration.

"Wang Dao Chief, this is it?" Tang Jiwu saw Wang Yiting's appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Well, it's done!" Wang Yiting pretended to be amazingly consumed, nodded, and said: "I lowered Li Qingshu's head, her head will always hurt like a needle prick in the future, only if I lift this spell, she will return to normal!" ”

"So, when can it be ......?" Although he didn't finish speaking, he could also see Tang Jiwu's urgency.

"Brother Tang, don't worry, at least wait for two or three days, right?" Wang Yiting said: "Let her go to take medicine and see a doctor, and when it can't be solved, if you come forward again, she will believe you, right?" ”

"Uh-huh! That's right! Tang Jiwu listened to it and felt that it made sense, and nodded again and again.

"So be it!" Wang Yiting said: "I consumed a little too much, so I went to rest first." You should rest early, too! Outside there is a sofa in the living room where you can lie down. ”

"Uh-huh! Go and rest, Captain Wang! At this time, Tang Jiwu seemed to have just noticed Wang Yiting's tired appearance, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said: "Wang Daochang consumes so much for my business, I will stew a chicken for you tomorrow!" ”

"I don't need to stew chicken, it's useless, what I'm consuming is spirit, not chicken soup that can make up for it."

"Then replenish the body; When the body is replenished, the spirit can recover faster! Tang Jiwu said diligently.

Seeing that the other party insisted on this, Wang Yiting was not reluctant, nodded and walked out of the room.

Tang Jiwu followed behind, he didn't dare to stay alone in this dimly lit room.

…………

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, Li Qingshu, who had been having a headache and couldn't sleep in bed, saw that the sky was bright, and he could only get up with a dark circle, freshen up, endure the faint pain in his head, and go to work.

In this state, the morning's work was naturally not much better, and after being seen by the captain Liu Zhao as sick, he was driven away

Hospital visits.

As Wang Yiting said, if Li Qingshu hadn't been to the doctor and taken medicine, how could he believe that she was not sick, but cursed?

Of course, this is all for later, even if it doesn't work after seeing a doctor, it will be a few days later.

Just when Li Qingshu endured a headache and went to work, the Song family was also very busy.

Song's father Song Wencheng naturally went to work as usual, and the simple decoration of the calligraphy room also fell on the cheap brother Song Chenqing, he went out early in the morning, to buy wallpaper, but also to buy a few small furniture, when the time comes, it may depend on the situation to get some small decorations, and finally, to buy a notebook for the cheap sister Song Jianqiu.

However, the notebook can be bought directly online, and the order was placed last night, and then you just need to wait for the express to come.

As for Lin Yuqin and Song Jianqiu, they went out a little later than Song Chenqing, after all, they were going to visit people's homes, and it was not good to go too early, and they had to clean up carefully when they went out; Of course, the cleaning up mentioned here is basically Lin Yuqin's cleaning, and Song Jianqiu is in a state of being cleaned up.

Because he went out with Lin Yuqin to run errands, it was inconvenient for Tang Xiaoyun to follow, so he continued to heal at home, but it was a pity that Jinxia's robe couldn't be too far away from Song Jianqiu, otherwise it would automatically disappear back to her, so Tang Xiaoyun could only rely on himself to heal.

However, Tang Xiaoyun doesn't care about this, of course it's good to have the help of a robe, but if you don't, it's the same, it's just a little slower, it's been like this in the past, haven't you always lived well?

Tang Xiaoyun thought about it himself, and Song Jianqiu naturally had nothing to say, so he followed Lin Yuqin out of the door, and soon got into a taxi, and after telling the driver the destination, Lin Yuqin began to introduce the art teacher to Song Jianqiu.

This teacher's surname is Lin, and he is a teacher at a local art academy in Asan City, and during the summer vacation, he opened a personal training class to earn some extra money, which is the same as Lin Yuqin going to be a training teacher.

It is said that several students who have trained him have been admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, which is the best in China, so many families who are interested in developing in the direction of art want to send their children to study.

Of course, because it is a private training, the number of people who can take care of it is limited, and the number of places is naturally limited, Lin Yuqin still relied on a little personal relationship to help Song Jianqiu win a place, and immediately took it to sign up today.

Song's house was a little far away from Mr. Lin's house, and it took nearly twenty minutes to get to the destination.

When I got here, I was almost close to the suburbs, there were a lot of high-rise buildings around, and the houses looked a little old, but the environment was very quiet, there was a lot of green area, and they all grew naturally, without artificial cultivation, it felt like a very quiet, close to nature place.

When Lin Yuqin and Song Jianqiu's mother and daughter came to the door, this teacher Lin was also teaching students. After receiving the notice, the three met in the living room.

The first impression of Mr. Lin is indescribable, but it gives people a feeling of 'really engaging in art'.

He has short hair that is a little naturally curly, he wears a pair of glasses, and because he has just been teaching, he is wearing overalls with a lot of oil paint, etc., and he looks a bit like a painter.

“…… I'm good at oil painting and sketching, but recently I've become a little interested in ink painting and I'm working on it. ”

Mr. Lin's full name is Lin Maodong, and his age is similar to Lin Yuqin.

When Song Jianqiu sat on the side and listened to the chatter between the two, he realized that the two were high school classmates! No wonder it is said that it is a place obtained by relationship.

Just listening to the lively conversation between the two, there shouldn't be any gossip, right?

Although Song Jianqiu sat honestly, he was thinking differently in his heart.

She looked at Lin Maodong's eyes at Lin Yuqin, and she seemed to have a sense of loss, but Song's mother was very unkind, and several times the topic was brought to the high school days by Lin Maodong, as if she wanted to enhance the relationship through memories, but she was pulled back by Lin Yuqin.

After chatting for a while, an aunt outside came to call Lin Maodong, who apologized and got up to leave.

Lin Yuqin and Song Jianqiu were left in the living room, and the former touched Song Jianqiu's head and said, "You can't tell your father about this!" ”

"Hmm!" Song Jianqiu nodded, naturally knowing what Lin Yuqin meant, didn't she just can't tell the art teacher she was looking for was her high school classmate! She would never say it!

However, although Song Jianqiu nodded in agreement, Lin Yuqin was still a little uneasy, and finally threatened: "If you talk nonsense, I will deduct your pocket money!" ”

Eh——! What a terrifying threat!

Song Jianqiu hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

(End of chapter)