Wu Yong has always wanted to set up a spiritual gathering array to gather spiritual energy to assist him in the practice of Chaos Art.
In addition, I also want to refine a few elixirs that cleanse hair and cut marrow, so as to forge his body.
But due to lack of channels and money, these two things have been put on hold.
Just when Chu Qing'er brought it up, Wu Yong took advantage of the situation and said, "I need a lot of jade and some expensive medicines. Can Miss Chu help me find them?"
Chu Qing'er said: "There's no problem with the jade. I can get it in any quality you want. As for the expensive medicines, it depends on what you want."
Wu Yong pondered: "I need ginseng that is more than two hundred years old, Polygonum multiflorum that is more than three hundred years old, as well as Netherworld Grass, Lingyin Flower, and Ice Silkworm Fruit."
Chu Qing'er wondered: "It is rare to find two-hundred-year-old ginseng and three-hundred-year-old polygonum multiflorum, but it is not impossible to look for it carefully. But I have never heard of Nether Grass, Lingyin Flower, and Ice Silkworm Fruit.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to find. However, don't worry, Senior Wu, I will definitely try my best to find it for you."
Wu Yong thanked him: "Then I'll trouble Miss Chu."
After bidding farewell to the three men, Wu Yong climbed to the top of Yunwu Mountain alone.
It's still early now, and there are few people on Yunwu Mountain.
Except for the occasional three or two people running for morning exercise, there were basically no people in sight.
“What a magnificent scenery.”
After reaching the top, you can have an unobstructed view of the bustling Jiangnan City.
Wu Yong glanced at it and felt particularly comfortable.
While he was enjoying it, he suddenly heard an ouch.
"Hey, it seems to be coming from the woods."
Wu Yong had sharp ears and eyes, so he followed the source of the sound.
Sure enough, in the woods not far behind him, there was a woman squatting on the ground moaning in pain.
"Beauty, are you injured?" Wu Yong walked over and asked.
The woman was wearing sportswear, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and her figure was particularly eye-catching.
She raised her head slightly, and Wu Yong was surprised when he saw her face.
"Teacher Ye!" Wu Yong exclaimed.
This woman is no one else.
It was Ye Zhiqiu, the famous iceberg goddess from the medical school!
Wu Yong met her once on campus yesterday.
Yesterday Ye Zhiqiu wore stockings and high heels, she was so sexy and charming.
But today I changed into sportswear, and it was a completely different style.
Wu Yong was fascinated by it for a while.
Ye Zhiqiu bit her lower lip tightly, with a look of pain on her face. When she heard Wu Yong calling her teacher, she opened her mouth and asked coldly: "Do you recognize me?"
Wu Yong said: "I am a medical student and have attended your class."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "Oh, so that's it."
Perhaps because he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the students, Ye Zhiqiu struggled to get up, but as soon as he moved his feet, he felt a heartbreaking pain.
hiss.
She took a long breath, gritted her teeth and sat down again.
Wu Yong said hurriedly: "Teacher Ye, your ankle is sprained. Don't move around. I'll take a look at it for you."
But before he could even meet Ye Zhiqiu, he was gently rejected by Ye Zhiqiu.
"No need, I know what's going on." Ye Zhiqiu said coldly.
She is a doctor of medicine herself and comes from a medical family, so she is naturally aware of her ankle injury.
It was just that when I was running, I accidentally sprained my foot and bruised the cartilage tissue, but the bones in my foot were not serious.
After going back and resting for about a week, I will be able to walk normally.
If supplemented with acupuncture treatment.
It could take as little as three days or as many as five days before she could return to normal.
So Ye Zhiqiu directly rejected Wu Yong's kindness.
Wu Yong smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher Ye, let me take a look. I know a special massage method. It only takes half an hour to help you remove swelling and blood stasis, so that you can walk freely.
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Ye Zhiqiu: "Half an hour?"
After saying that, she shook her head directly, with disbelief on her face.
How is it possible in half an hour!
She is a doctor herself, and she has never seen a case of cartilage tissue contusion recovering within half an hour.
Even those athletes with incredible bodies would have to recover from such a contusion for more than a week, let alone an ordinary person like her.
However, Wu Yong said firmly: "That's right, just half an hour. Teacher Ye, please believe me."
Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips, stared at Wu Yong coldly, and suddenly said for no reason: "You want to pick me up?"
Ga.
Wu Yong was dumbfounded when asked directly.
He has never seen a woman as straightforward as Ye Zhiqiu.
The question made me speechless when I first asked it, and it went straight to my heart.
Yes, Wu Yong really wanted to date her.
It is no exaggeration to say that nine out of ten boys who came out of medical school wanted to have sex with her, and the remaining one was either gay or frigid.
Wu Yong is naturally no exception.
It's just that he had never had the opportunity to strike up a conversation with Ye Zhiqiu before. Every time they met, he would just say hello and pass by in a hurry. Ye Zhiqiu probably didn't know who he was.
Now I was suddenly asked this question.
After Wu Yong came to his senses, he nodded eccentrically and replied firmly: "Yes, I just want to pick you up. Teacher Ye, do you dare to bet with me that I can cure you within half an hour?"
Ankle, how about you give me a chance to soak you!"
A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.
She didn't seem to expect that Wu Yong's answer would be so straightforward.
I haven't seen such an interesting guy in a long time.
After Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment, he muttered: "Okay, but what if you lose?"
Wu Yong scratched his head and said, "To be honest, I haven't thought about it."
It would take Wu Yong half an hour to cure this minor injury, which would be a waste of the magical medical skills inherited by Master Shenji. From the moment he opened his mouth, Wu Yong never thought about typing.
Ye Zhiqiu said: "What a loud tone, haha, let's make an agreement first. If you lose, quickly find me a wheelchair and push me down. You can't have any evil thoughts towards me in the future."
Wu Yong responded casually: "Okay, I'll do as you say."
He doesn't care what happens if he loses.
Because he will never lose!
"Teacher Ye, let's start the treatment now. You can turn on the timer. I promise it won't take half an hour to heal."
"kindness."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded, took out his cell phone expressionlessly, and really took note of the time.
Wu Yong smiled secretly and grabbed her injured foot.
Ye Zhiqiu's body instinctively shrank, but Wu Yong held him down.
Wu Yong put away his joking expression and said seriously: "Teacher Ye, relax, let me see how your injuries are."
He lifted up Ye Zhiqiu's trousers and looked at her ankles intently.
There was a big bulge on Ye Zhiqiu's ankle, which turned black and purple, which was particularly shocking.
"The injury is not serious. It doesn't take half an hour. Just give me twenty minutes."
Wu Yong muttered something and started to take off Ye Zhiqiu's shoes.
The moment when the shiny jade feet appeared in front of him.
Wu Yong couldn't help but feel shaken. (To be continued)