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When Wu Zhe knew that the medical officer's diagnosis was a waste of time, he suddenly thought of an unlikely speculation: if the old man with méng face was the sect master......

While there is no evidence to support this speculation, it cannot be ruled out!

If you boldly imagine that if the sloppy old man, the méng-faced old man, and the sect master are the same person...... If the sect master is thick-skinned and tolerant enough, he can definitely be a sloppy old man.

Assuming that he is really the sect master, and he holds a grudge for being sold back and forth as a sloppy old man, with his identity, I am afraid that he will find an opportunity to take revenge on me.

If he deliberately set up a trap to cripple my Shuangtui and force me to cultivate the three-star Xuan Qi within three months, he would make me rely on the top-level Xuan Qi Gong method.

Wu Zhe kept guessing in his heart.

Then the two most famous legendary-level exercises, one of which is the Sword Fighting Sect's Freedom Divine Skill is the first choice!

With the recommendation of Elder Bai and others, I will follow the rules to worship the sect master as a teacher.

And you have to inherit a big favor! Save Tui's favor!

During this period, he carefully treated my tui injuries and gave me various medicinal stones to assist. Such kindness is afraid that it will make any girl with a double tui disability feel like a tear, and regard him as the father of her own rebirth.

Then, in order to keep Tui, I was forced to practice the Freedom Divine Skill diligently and become the most diligent disciple.

Imagine in the afterglow of a setting sun......

A young girl staggered a few steps......

Tears gleamed to the old man......

"Master, I'm finally going to be able to ...... again!"

I x!

The imaginary picture was forcibly shattered in Wu Zhe's mind.

I can't stand it! Such a bloody plot must not be like this!

But this impossible line may be the truth of being designed!

Wu Zhe suddenly realized, and couldn't help but scold in his heart.

The dead old man has a good calculation!

If this reasoning is the most plausible, though very small, then the result of this reasoning is true!

Wu Zhe thought of this and secretly gritted his teeth. Although it is not certain that the relationship between the old man and the sect master is uncertain, it is necessary to find an opportunity to confirm whether it is true.

The old medical officer thought that Wu Zhe was heartbroken and disabled, so he hurriedly comforted: "Don't be sad girl." Although he is not good at medicine, he also knows that the girl's double tui is shackled by the superior Xuan Qi and the bloodline cannot be driven. And let the old man prescribe two medicines. ”

"Thank you, doctor. Steward Pang, who accompanied him, hurriedly thanked him and invited him to the outside of the rest room to offer pen and ink.

After the doctor left, Wu Zhe asked for the prescription.

"Xiao Ruoyao, do you still know the prescription?" said Steward Pang in surprise.

He felt that his seniority in the sect was much higher than that of the new disciples, and he didn't need to call her Miss Xiao or something, so he called her by her name.

If it weren't for Wu Zhe's disability and the fact that he was a female disciple of the hidden star, he wouldn't need to be around.

"I understand a little. Wu Zhe nodded casually, took the prescription and looked at it twice.

Mu Qingya was a little nervous on the side, so she leaned over and took a look. Although he knew the words, he didn't know how this medicine was, so he could only ask Wu Zhe with concern.

Wu Zhe smiled at Mu Qingya and said, "This medical officer is really kind. I couldn't grasp the problem on my tui, so I simply prescribed some soothing medicine and stone prescriptions. It's barely the right way. ”

Steward Pang was surprised, this girl really knows the prescription?

Xu is pretending to be deeply méng?

The pharmacy line has not been cultivated for more than ten years, how can it be easy to open its mouth indiscriminately?

But Wu Zhe didn't understand the rules and dared to speak indiscriminately, and said to Mu Qingya: "I'll make my own prescription, follow his prescription to strengthen it, and I should be idle and appetizing." Help me get pen and paper. ”

Mu Qingya still trusted her, and after greeting Steward Pang, she went to the outer room to fetch the brush and paper that the old doctor had just used.

Steward Pang said in his heart that this girl was really messy, and hurriedly reminded: "Fang Zi can't change it by himself." Even if it is changed, the prescription is not the doctor's handwriting, and the medicine will not be given. ”

The medicine stone industry in Qidu is all acquaintances, and the nearby pharmacy has long been familiar with the handwriting of the old medical officer. Moreover, each doctor has his own signature on the prescription, which is difficult to be mixed up.

This is Qidu, not a small place like Sheep Town. It is not a prescription prescribed by a regular doctor, and many large pharmacies do not give medicine.

"No problem, I have a way. Wu Zhe looked confident.

Steward Pang didn't want to stop it, so as not to make the crippled girl unhappy.

He also cooperatively brought a low couch table and placed it on Wu Zhe's double tui sitting on the chuáng, which happened to become a writing table.

Wu Zhe took the prescription left by the old medical officer again, looked at it carefully, and put it aside: "This old doctor's handwriting is still neat. ”

She complained in her heart about the ghost-drawn medical records of the doctor from another world, and picked up her pen to imitate the handwriting on the new paper.

Steward Pang pursed his lips, and told you all about his heart, why are you still so stubborn?

But when Wu Zhe handed over the newly written prescription, Steward Pang's eyes suddenly widened.

Isn't this the old doctor's handwriting?

Steward Pang took the new prescription, looked up and down carefully, and even grabbed the old prescription in a little panic, and compared the two with each other......

It's just a person's handwriting!

Steward Pang was horrified.

This Xiao Ruoyao actually has the ability to imitate handwriting?

And you don't need to practice, just pick up the pen?!

In fact, Wu Zhe also saw that he called his name directly, and he was afraid that he would not be taken seriously, so he deliberately gave a small dismount.

Wu Zhe was too worried. This Pang steward is not a snob, and the sect has a good atmosphere, and he still treats injured disciples very favorably.

When Steward Pang was about to leave with the list, Wu Zhe stopped him again: "Ah, wait." Imitating his handwriting is likely to cause problems. It's better to trouble Steward Pang to try it, I will prescribe my own prescription, and whether the pharmacy is willing to catch the medicine. ”

Wu Zhe took back the imitation recipe and tore it up, and picked up a pen to write another one.

This time, her calligraphy has changed again.

She chose the Kanting font.

Steward Pang took the new recipe in his hand, and couldn't believe that such a thick and mellow calligraphy could come from the hands of a little girl. But it was really from what he saw, and every word appeared under his nose.

The background of this female disciple of the latent star is only afraid that it is not inferior to any of the latent disciples I have seen before!

Steward Pang had heard a lot of rumors about Wu Zhe before, and he once shook his head with a smile and felt that it was exaggerated, but only when he saw it with his own eyes did he know that the rumors were true.

It was getting late, and the rudder warriors arranged for some refreshments to be sent over.

Because many of the domestic servants were temporarily dismissed when the prince attacked, there was no one who could help.

Steward Pang arranged for two younger disciples to take care of the two female disciples, Mu Qingya and Xiao Ruoyao, and did not send any other people, so he rushed to the pharmacy to grab the medicine with curiosity.

The guy at the pharmacy saw the prescription opened by Wu Zhe, and sighed: "Dare to ask Steward Pang, who prescribes such a prescription?"

"Isn't this an inappropriate recipe?" asked Steward Pang tentatively.

If the prescription is not good, it will be replaced with the real list that was originally written by the medical officer himself.

"I can't say, but at least I don't dare to simply look at the prescription. It just so happens that the shopkeeper is here, so let's take a look. "The pharmacy guy took the order and went in.

It didn't take long for an exclamation to come from inside.

"Wonderful!" the shopkeeper rushed out of the inner room and shouted, "Where did you get such a wonderful prescription? Is it prescribed by the Imperial Doctor Bian in the palace? Oh, Steward Pang?"

"Shopkeeper Chen, haven't you rested yet?" The two are acquaintances, and there is no need to be polite, Steward Pang only arched his hand: "This recipe was opened by a disciple in the sect." ”

"Isn't it prescribed by the Imperial Doctor?" the shopkeeper suspected: "It's a disciple?

"Well, that's not to mention for now. Steward Pang didn't want to leak too much, but just asked, "How about you take a look at this recipe?" If it's proper, please cook it on your behalf." ”

"The Sword Fighting Sect really hides the dragon and crouching tiger. The shopkeeper praised and arranged for the guy to decoction: "This recipe is perfect for water and fire, and the taste is accurate." Even if you haven't tried frying, you know that it must be a holy hand. Especially the decoction of the fire for half a moment, without boiling for a long time, to keep the tangerine peel and a pinch of wolfberry spring, rare, bold, but practical!

The man took the medicine from each drawer, and suddenly shouted: "The shopkeeper, the three-year-old tangerine peel written in the recipe is no longer in the cabinet." A few days ago, the Spring River Poetry Club was taken away by those big ladies and made orange tea. Is it feasible to only have five years of tangerine peel?"

The shopkeeper was long in medicine, and he pondered for a long time before he said: "Yes, but reduce the amount by three points." ”

After he said this, he said to Steward Pang: "This recipe has changed from this, and I hope that Steward Pang and the Holy Hand of the prescription will make it clear." The old man Mo Yin changed it on the spot, which caused the Holy Hand to be unhappy. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Steward Pang kept it in mind, but he considered whether to talk about it.

That little girl will be the Holy Hand of Medicine Stone? Don't tease, okay?

In less than a moment, the fast medicine was ready.

The man served it in a fine porcelain cup, put it in a wooden bowl, and held it to Steward Pang.

Steward Pang returned to the rudder and said goodbye before entering the wing.

I saw Wu Zhe holding a pen and drawing on a piece of paper.

The woman named Mu Qingya had a pair of wonderful eyes shining beside her, and her face was full of novelty and movement.

"Ah, Steward Pang, you're back, hard work. I'm a double tui disabled here, and I want to make some money for the elderly. Wu Zhe said with a smile.

Steward Pang only thought that she was relieving her boredom, so he took out the porcelain cup of the medicine bowl.

Mu Qingya hurriedly saluted politely, took the medicine cup, and tried the residual temperature with her own hands.

Wu Zhe smiled: "You can drink some too, it's very appetizing and comfortable." ”

Mu Qingya naturally shook her head, held the medicine cup aside with one hand, and made a spoon movement with the other hand, which meant to ask.

"You don't need a spoon, you can drink it. Wu Zhe took the medicine, tested the temperature with his mouth, and then drank the medicine, tilted his head as if tasting it, and then said slowly: "They didn't use tangerine peel for three years, but used it for five years...... The amount of tangerine peel has been reduced as appropriate, which is appropriate. ”

Steward Pang was taken aback.

No way?!

I didn't tell you, she actually drank tangerine peel in one sip, right?

Oh no, is she ...... Really a Medicine Stone Holy Hand?!rs!.