Hearing this, Qin Ling was stunned and said hurriedly: "Brother Lin, don't worry! I will do my best! Even though I rank low, I will definitely use what I have learned throughout my life and try my best to strive for it!"
Her little face was all serious.
But her ranking and strength are really unconvincing.
However, she still wanted to comfort Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was a little amused and could only ask again: "Miss Qin, I'm asking if you want to become a disciple of the village chief?"
"How come you don't want to...Brother Lin, why are you talking about this?" Qin Ling asked in a daze.
Lin Yang nodded: "Since you want to, then I can help you!"
"Help me? How do you help?" Qin Ling looked up and down at Lin Yang. At this moment, Lin Yang's injury was just recovering and he could still walk, but he was just walking and could not do anything else.
How can such a person help themselves?
"Don't worry about this, Miss Qin, as long as you are willing to listen to me, I promise that you will shine in the election of disciples in two days!" Lin Yang said with a smile.
Qin Ling frowned slightly, believing and doubting.
Although she was very grateful to Lin Yang for sacrificing her life to save her, she had one characteristic, which was that she hated those who boasted about doing unrealistic things the most.
But because he was the life-saving benefactor in front of him, Qin Ling could only hold back and nodded, "Brother Lin said this. Now I am serving you. Of course, I have to try my best to satisfy you if you have any requests! How can I not listen to you?"
"That's good!"
Lin Yang got up, walked to the table next to him, took paper and pen, and wrote two rows of words on it with a "swish swish swish swish swish swish".
Qin Ling looked closer and saw that they were all medicine names.
"You take this prescription to your village to get some medicine, I'll be useful." Lin Yang said.
Qin Ling took the prescription and was a little confused: "Brother Lin, didn't you say just now that you are not seriously injured. Is the medicine not working for you? Why do you want me to get the medicine again?"
"Just go." Lin Yang urged with a smile.
Qin Ling had no choice but to leave with the prescription.
Since it was Lin Yang's request, Qin Ling would definitely try his best to satisfy it.
She walked in a hurry and headed straight to the pharmacy west of Yinmo Village.
All this pharmacy is under the jurisdiction of the village doctor Shi Zhengjun.
Because Shi Zhengjun has a strange temperament and does not like others to disturb him, the surrounding area of the pharmacy was very quiet in the past and no one was approaching him.
Qin Ling was also a little afraid of it, and when he walked in, he was still tiptoed.
"What are you doing? Why do you sneak up on it?"
Just as Qin Ling walked into the pharmacy gate, a hoarse and muddy voice sounded from the corner of the room.
Qin Ling had goosebumps all over her body, so she quickly looked around.
I only found a tall middle-aged man squatting in the corner to decoct medicine.
"Uncle Shi... Hello Uncle..."
Qin Ling hurriedly bowed and did not dare to act rashly.
The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Ling and said indifferently: "If you have something to say, go out if you have nothing to do, don't bother me."
“Yes…yes…”
Qin Ling hurriedly took out the prescription and said, "I...I'm here to get the medicine..."
"Has the village approved it?"
“Approved….”
"What medicine to grab? Read the name."
The middle-aged man said indifferently, putting one hand on the medicine cabinet next to him, but he didn't even look at it.
"Nian Nectaria, two taels."
Snap!
The middle-aged man skillfully pulled out a cabinet, pinched out a small handful of dark yellow forage from it, and placed it on the table.
No more or less, just two taels.
"Duphini leaf, three cents!"
Snap!
Another skillful operation, three cents of prune heart leaves fell on the table.
"Argent, four liang."
"Six cents of southern powder for the time being."
....
While Qin Ling reported the prescription, the middle-aged man skillfully grasped the medicine.
His eyes were on the fire in front of him. As for grabbing medicine, he was completely blindly scratching. However, even so, he was not bad at all, and his strength was evident.
But as he grabbed the middle-aged man's hands couldn't help but slow down.
Qin Ling didn't notice it and continued to report the prescription.
However, after a while, she noticed that the middle-aged man had stopped taking medicine.
"Uncle Shi...what's wrong?" Qin Ling asked in confusion.
The middle-aged man silently stared at the medicine on the table. After a long time, he suddenly turned around and asked in a deep voice: "Who gave you this prescription...?"