"We haven't seen you for many years, but you are still the same." The old man said chatty: "Why don't you see You Tianming?"
Jin Buhuan hesitated and said: "President Youlong is currently recovering from his injuries."
"Recuperate? Take me to see you."
then.
When President You Long arrived at the door of the room with difficulty, leaning on a cane, he met a group of people who came to visit him.
Seeing the white-haired old man, President You Long was extremely respectful and knelt down and said, "I have met the teacher."
Bending over and kneeling on the ground, these movements seriously tore the injury on his hip, causing him to tremble secretly in pain.
It turns out he is a teacher, no wonder he takes it so seriously.
"You are such an ignorant young man. How can you sit upright when a big man comes? Why don't you come and kneel to greet him?"
The white-haired old man was accompanied by two young men.
One of them found that there was a young man sitting in the room and couldn't help but yelled.
Xia Qingchen was surprised.
He is not this person's student, is it necessary to welcome this person?
Moreover, do you still kneel down to receive such a great gift?
baffling.
He remained motionless, packing his things as if he had not heard anything, without even raising his eyelids.
The young man was about to scold him again, but the white-haired old man waved his hand: "Forget it, don't argue with the young man."
It sounded like he also felt that Xia Qingchen should kneel down to welcome him.
The attendant whispered: "Young people today are becoming more and more unruly."
Xia Qingchen frowned, he didn't understand.
What qualifications does the old man in front of me have to make people kneel down to welcome him?
The old man just glanced at Xia Qingchen, then helped President You Long up and said, "Let me take a look at your injuries."
After a while.
After observing the injury, he couldn't help but be surprised: "This injury is serious enough, but there are signs of healing. It should have been two or three days, right?"
Judging from the wounds, it did take a long time.
"Teacher, I just did this." President You Long said puzzledly.
"Just now?" The old man looked at his injuries again, feeling slightly confused.
Jin Buhuan and others came over to take a look and couldn't help but be surprised.
"President Youlong, your injury healed too quickly, didn't it?" Jin Buhuan was quite surprised.
Not only did the blood flow stop in those blood holes, but blood scabs also appeared, which was a sign of recovery.
But, even the best elixir would take half a day to reach this point, right?
President You Long became confused: "Really? Maybe Master Xia's medicine is very good."
Everyone was just paying attention to the green plaster that was applied.
"Oh? Is it so effective?" The old man took an unused jar of plaster on the bedside in his hand, opened it, smelled it, and observed it for a while.
After closing his eyes for a moment, he opened them and praised: "This is a good healing plaster. It is rare to find such a good plaster."
He just looked at Xia Qingchen and said kindly, "Little baby, where did you buy this plaster?"
Little Doll?
Jin Buhuan and others' mouths twitched slightly.
Xia Qingchen is an expert who can summon gods anytime and anywhere.
Nobility is unattainable.
Jin Buhuan quickly introduced: "Teacher, this is Mr. Xia Qingchen, Xia, who is extremely proficient in refining all kinds of elixirs."
At the same time, Jin Buhuan enthusiastically introduced to Xia Qingchen: "Master Xia, this is our teacher, he is a man of gold."
Yi Yijin is the best treasure appraiser in Tianyueling. He can always tell the true value of anything he looks at.
Over the years, there have been very few exceptions.
His reputation is so resounding that no one in the business circle knows about it.
A mouthful of gold?
He had heard of it occasionally in the sect, and he seemed to be a very powerful treasure appraiser.
It is said that he was born with a pair of special eyes and has great discerning power.
Xia Qingchen nodded lightly as a greeting.
With a golden smile, he pointed at the plaster and said, "Who did you study under? You can prepare such a good plaster."
Xia Qingchen's eyes were calm and he said: "There is no master."
Hearing this, I was surprised that I could independently prepare such a wonderful plaster?
"Haha, a hero comes from a young age." A Jin smiled hoarsely: "However, although this plaster is good, it also has some shortcomings."
Xia Qingchen's eyes flashed slightly.
shortcoming?
Three-drug.
There is no perfect medicine in the world, and every medicine has its own flaws.
"For example, if this product is applied for a long time, it will corrode the skin."
A mouthful of gold can achieve the reputation it has today, and it is really not just about touting.
But he does have real talent and learning.
You can see the subtleties at a glance.
However, compared to the extremely fast healing of the wound by the plaster, a little erosion is nothing.
At most, the skin where the medicine has been taken will appear bruised for a period of time.
As time goes by, it will get better on its own.
It's not really a shortcoming at all.
"If your shortcomings are not corrected in time, I am afraid it will seriously harm the injured person, or even affect the life of the injured person."
Hearing this, Xia Qingchen couldn't help but laugh.
A little flaw was so serious that a mouthful of gold said it was so serious.
He remained silent and continued to pack his things.
"Young man, don't doubt my judgment!" Yi Yijin said: "Think about how many magical medicines I have seen in my life, and I have never misjudged the disadvantages of any of them."
"This medicine of yours will kill people if its shortcomings are not corrected in time."
Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear.
If he could heal people to death, wouldn't he know?
I really don’t know why this old guy deliberately exaggerates the disadvantages.
"Fortunately, you met me. Let me give you some advice." Yi Yijin said: "When preparing the medicine, you can avoid this drawback by adding a small amount of crape myrtle powder and mixing it with honey."
Xia Qingchen remained silent.
Give him some advice?
Moreover, his guidance is entirely based on paper talk.
Lagerstroemia powder and honey can indeed protect the skin.
But if he adds these two things when refining the plaster, the ratio and properties of the elixir will change.
It is simply impossible to have such a magical effect.
If we really follow his instructions, this plaster will only become mediocre.
"Haha, when you go back, make some corrections." He said.
Xia Qingchen didn't want to discuss any more with this person, so he packed up his things with an expressionless face and prepared to get up and leave.
Unexpectedly, the attendant frowned and scolded: "You are so uneducated! The teacher gave you kind guidance, but you don't even know how to thank him?"
teacher?
"Who are you talking about?" Xia Qingchen asked.
The follower frowned coldly and said: "How noble of a master is he to condescend to give you guidance? Shouldn't you have the respect and gratitude as a student for such guidance?"
After listening to this, Xia Qingchen finally understood why Jin Buhuan and others were students of this person.
Just give me some pointers, and you consider yourself a teacher to others.
With such a teacher, it is difficult for students to think twice.
At first, the Immortal Doctor accepted Xia Qingchen's guidance and regarded himself as his student.
That was of his own free will.
Fortunately, Xia Qingchen was given some inexplicable instructions and forced to consider himself a student.
"Sorry, I didn't ask for anyone's advice, and I don't think his advice is correct. If you think it's condescending, then just keep it. I don't need it."