Lu Yideng said: "Uncle Bai, there is an old man in my family who is an old Chinese medicine doctor. He is good at making plasters. It has a very good effect on old injuries. In two days, I will ask my family to mail a plaster. Maybe it can be used."
Heal your wounds."
Bai Jingsheng laughed "haha" and said: "Young man, if you can cure my injury, then your old man must be a world-famous miracle doctor."
Lu Yideng thought to himself: "My old man is indeed a miracle doctor who is second to none." The old man he mentioned refers to the eighth-generation head of the family, Lu Qianchuan. In fact, when it comes to the strength of witch doctors, there is also the first-generation old man, Lu Cheng. p>
Since people don't believe it, Lu Yideng doesn't want to say more.
At this time, Bai Wenxi smiled beside her and said: "Whether it works or not, please help me get it and try it." She couldn't bear to see her father suffer, and she wanted to try even if there was a glimmer of hope.
Lu Yideng looked at her and said, "Okay, I'll deliver the plaster next week."
"Before you come, make a phone call. If there is no one at home, your trip will be in vain." Bai Wenxi gave him her contact information.
Li Qinru was a little surprised: "My girl gave him her mobile phone number? This is a bit strange."
Seeing that it was still early before noon, Lu Yideng looked at the other three classmates and wanted to get up and leave.
Li Qinru said: "Don't leave, we agreed to have lunch together."
Lu Yideng said: "No, teacher."
Li Qinru gave everyone a red envelope: "Take it, thank you for your hard work."
"Forget it, teacher, I didn't help much."
"Take it, take it." She stuffed the red envelopes into everyone's hands.
In modern society, teachers are a profession, and students are also professions. It is unjustifiable to let others work without paying them.
Then several boys walked out.
The other three people felt unhappy when they looked at Lu Yideng again.
Everyone comes to the house together and moves things together, why do you get special treatment? Especially for such a beautiful girl, talking to only you, it is really unreasonable, it makes people angry just thinking about it! Humph!
Lu Yideng didn't care what these people thought. Although they were classmates, they were walking on different paths.
The lifespan of an ordinary person is only two years, but a cultivator can live for a long, long time. One is like an ant on the ground, and the other is like a bird in the sky. If the ant is open-minded and willing to be friends with the birds, the birds can bring a grain of grain in their mouths; if the ants can't think about it,
That does not affect the flight of birds.
A week later, Lu Yideng called Bai Wenxi: "The plaster is ready."
A nice voice came from the phone: "I'm sorry, Lu Yideng, my dad said he is allergic to plasters."
Lu Yideng was silent for a few seconds and said: "In that case, forget it."
"I'm really sorry. I asked your family to send the plaster all the way here. Lu Yideng, how much is the plaster worth? I can pay you and treat it as if I bought it."
"No need. This plaster of mine is very rare and precious. Since you don't need it, don't waste your money." What he meant was, "This is a healing charm. There are only a few in the world. You can't afford it!"
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Afterwards, he hung up the phone and went to the yard to practice boxing.
On the other side, Bai Wenxi felt a little disappointed. She had a very good impression of Lu Yideng, but a lot of things happened in the past week, which made her feel like she couldn't help it.
She is a disciple of the Qingwei Sect of Taoism and has very good cultivation aptitude. Therefore, she is trained intensively by the sect and is also concerned by the older generation of the family.
But the focus of these two forces is different.
The Qingwei Sect wanted her to give up her studies, enter a Taoist temple, become a "taoist nun", and concentrate on practicing.
The elders in the family do not value her potential and want her to marry into a cultivation family to bring benefits to the entire family.
Yesterday, Bai Wenxi's grandmother Wang Liping came to her door and told her to find her a wealthy family named Zhao, ranked 68th on the list of the top 100 aristocratic families. The head of the Zhao family, Zhao Hong, has three sons. The youngest son Zhao Di is thirty years old.
Years old, handsome and successful in career, he is a good match!
Bai Wenxi's father Bai Jingsheng asked: "Has Zhao Di advanced to innate status?"
Wang Liping replied: "No, it is said that it will be soon."
"We'll wait until he advances to Xiantian. If he can't advance to Xiantian before the age of 35, he won't be qualified to marry my daughter!"
"Tsk, tsk, if someone gets into Xiantian, can they still like our girl?"
"Mom, Wen Xi is still young, so there is no rush to get married."
"She is already 17 years old, which is a good age for marriage. Girls are like roses. They lose one point in value every year. If you are over 25, it will be difficult to find a good wife."
"Mom, Wen Xi is still in school. We have to wait until she graduates from college."
"Going to school is not that important."
Bai Wenxi was listening in the other room, feeling so angry that she wanted to rush out and argue with her grandma.
Mother Li Qinru held her shoulders and whispered: "Don't worry, your dad will help you block it."
If Bai Jingsheng is healthy, he can indeed withstand the pressure from his family. The problem is that with his semi-disabled body, it is hard to say how long he can resist.
After Wang Liping left, Bai Jingsheng kept sighing: "Oh, I wish I wasn't physically injured!"
Bai Wenxi said: "Dad, Lu Yideng said last time that he has a plaster, you can try it."
Bai Jingsheng waved his hand: "I've had surgery, acupuncture, physical therapy, and hundreds of plasters! It's not useful!"
"Dad, please try again."
"No need to try. My skin is itchy after applying the plaster, maybe I have some allergies. The young man named Lu is too young, has no hair on his mouth, is not good at work, and doesn't understand old problems like mine. If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago."
Okay, how can a pair of plasters be effective?"
Therefore, when Bai Wenxi answered Lu Yideng's call this morning, she felt very uncomfortable. She refused the other party's plaster, feeling as if she had made a big mistake. She felt that no matter what she said, it was not the right thing to do.
Bai Wenxi was worried, so she walked out of the house, went to Yuelu Academy, found the boys' dormitory, and asked Lu Yideng where he lived.
However, some people said that Lu Yideng lived outside the school and did not know the specific location.
Bai Wenxi hesitated for a moment, took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Lu Yideng, where do you live? I want to have a few words with you."
"If you have anything to say, can't you just say it on the phone?"
"No, I want to tell you face to face."
"Well, I live on the west side of Yuelu Mountain. The specific address..."
A quarter of an hour later, Bai Wenxi walked to a small, clean courtyard and found that the courtyard was located at the foot of the mountain and the surrounding environment was very quiet.
She thought to herself: "Lu Yideng and his family live here? A courtyard like this is not cheap in Changsha City. He must be lying when he said his parents are farmers."
She knocked on the courtyard door twice, and it opened quickly.
Lu Yideng stood inside the door, with a tall figure, a straight nose, sword-like eyebrows, and impeccable facial contours!
Bai Wenxi's heart couldn't stop beating, and she thought: "Oh no, what's wrong with me today? I'm always distracted. I shouldn't come alone!"