Chapter 13 Fighting Poison with Poison

The fat man gritted his teeth, and watched his classmates around him avoid him like a flood beast, and his heart sank.

Obviously, they laughed together, why didn't anyone help him when it came to the critical moment.

"Brother Muchen, I was wrong."

The fat man finally relented, but the sound was like the sound of mosquitoes.

This made the corners of Mu Chen's mouth couldn't help but smile a little more.

Sometimes, it's good to be a gentleman.

"Louder, I can't hear you." Mu Chen said aggressively.

The fat man fell to his knees with a plop, tears and snot streaming down his face, and he looked extremely disgusting.

"Brother Muchen, I was wrong, I shouldn't have laughed at you!"

This farce ended in this way.

Lin Yan looked at Mu Chen, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly, "It seems that this guy is not as unlearned as rumored, maybe my year-end bonus this year will depend on him." ”

Walking out of the Chinese medicine room, the strangely dressed man took off his clothes and revealed his original appearance.

"Doctor Zheng, why are you here? Wait, why do you look so young! ”

Mu Chen looked at Zheng Mianzhi with some surprise, but when he first saw it, his mental state was very different.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm only fifty years old, just because of a stubborn illness...... As soon as I finished taking Snow Lotus, I came to find you, Xiaoyou. ”

Zheng Mianzhi deliberately bumped into Mu Chen, "There is something, you will need it." ”

This time, Zheng Mianzhi came to the door, and did not mention the matter of the international medical competition, but gave profit first.

Looking at the small lotus flower that exuded a fragrant scent on his hand, Mu Chen was silent.

Tianshan Snow Lotus!

For example, this kind of magic medicine that has the ability to turn decay into magic has been seen a lot in previous lives, but in this life, it is a priceless treasure.

Especially after mastering the treasure of the occult medicine, its usefulness is even greater.

"In three days, I'll go look for you." Mu Chen took a deep breath, "Prepare a set of silver needles for me, as well as these herbs, remember, what you need is just pulled out of the ground, not those old herbs." ”

After getting the promise of Zheng'er Bajing, Zheng Mianzhi almost jumped up happily.

Will the stubborn illness that has tormented him for many years finally be able to end?

"Thank you, Little Friend Muchen, if there is anything useful to me in the future, call me."

A handwritten business card was respectfully handed to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen, on the other hand, waved his hand lightly, signaling that he knew.

The next class will start soon, and if you let the stinky old man at home know that you are skipping class again, it will be terrible.

Hey, it's all a mess from the predecessor!

The next day, when Xia Wanying appeared in front of her classmates again, the entire class went crazy in an instant.

Xia Wanying at this moment, compared with the cold goddess fan before, is a little more weak.

The first recovery from a serious illness makes him even more pityful.

"Goddess Xia, I'm done comrades, I'm in love again!"

After a short period of dementia, someone immediately turned around and talked to his friends.

When they go to school, they just enjoy the convenience of the campus era.

However, this is full of hormones, which makes Mu Chen a little envious.

"I really envy these people for being able to be so unrestrained."

Mu Chen was carrying a lot of things, especially the deep-sea blood feud that was enough to subvert a person.

Mu Chen only sighed in the end.

When she spread out the book and was about to sit down, Xia Wanying actually walked over, "Thank you for saving my life." ”

She came specifically to thank her for saving her life.

But that's all, she still has some grudge against Mu Chen after all, after all, Mu Chen's previous personality is well known to everyone.

For Mu Chen, this is just a gesture, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.

But for those boys who are just puberty, Mu Chen's statement that he has no action is a provocation.

"It's numb, this is the first time that our summer school flower has taken the initiative to talk to others, and she even ate behind closed doors."

"That's right, that's right, this Mu Chen just doesn't know what to do."

These boys have all kinds of yin and yang weirdness behind their backs, and even Xia Wanying, who is grateful, has a trace of resentment out of thin air.

Thinking about Mu Chen's rumors before, Xia Xiaohua still didn't say anything in the end.

However, the turmoil has not subsided.

Mu Chen could feel the pinprick-like gazes behind him.

"The topic of our lecture today is how to use Chinese medicine to replenish the body, and we all know that the health of the human body lies in the ......."

The substitute teacher doesn't have the heart to care about the moths of the students under him, but to teach his own class with all his heart.

For them, the year-end assessment is the ultimate goal.

In this way, the story of the goddess Xia Wanying and the prodigal son Mu Chen has gradually evolved into countless versions.

Among them, the most famous is Xia Wanying's secret promise because Mu Chen sacrificed herself to save others, so as to ......

Of course, these stories are not true, but they are well known among the students.

Coincidentally, one of these students is Wu Renyao's younger brother.

"Angkor Angkor, Xia Wanying chatted with Mu Chen today, although I don't know what they talked about, but the recent wind direction seems to be a little wrong."

"A daughter of the Xia family is closely related to a mentally ill person, it's really speechless......"

Before the little brother finished speaking, the other end of the phone suddenly hung up the phone.

The substitute teacher is still lecturing, and it seems that he has reached a certain point.

"Can anyone get up and answer why glycosyl grass can be a good cure for cold in ancient times, but not in modern times?"

The substitute teacher threw out a question.

But none of the students below, including Xia Wanying, dared to answer this question.

The slightest bad answer is disrespect for ancient Chinese medicine.

"Xia Wanying, you can answer."

The substitute teacher motioned for Xia Wanying to answer this question.

"Well, I think it should be that the research direction of ancient Chinese medicine is different from that of modern times, coupled with the high lethality rate in ancient times."

Speaking of which, Xia Wanying couldn't take it anymore.

As for the other students, their heads were lowered at the moment, for fear of being pointed out by the substitute teacher, except for Mu Chen.

"Okay, sit down! That kid over there, you answer that question. If you can't answer, tell me in front of the whole class what you scribbled on a piece of paper. ”

Substitute teachers are menacing.

Mu Chen stopped his pen, stared at the substitute teacher, and suddenly smiled.

"Fight poison with poison."

Yes, ancient medicine was much more cruel than modern medicine.

The effect of poison and poison in the human body is that ordinary people can't imagine the pain, so the lethality rate is so high.

This answer surprised the substitute teacher.

It seems that the students here are not all indiscriminate.