Xiao Chen is now making a lot of money every day. He is not interested in these cultural relics. He is interested in the book about the many strange people and strangers who lived in the Yang family in Bozhou back then.
These strange people come from all over the Central Plains.
Among them, there is a description of the art of wall penetration.
Wall penetration.
There have been rumors at home and abroad, but it is really not certain whether it is true or not?
However, Xiao Chen felt that this was true.
After reading the book, he was indeed surprised. He was not surprised by the wealth accumulated by the Yang family in Bozhou over the past seven hundred years, but by the description of the strange people and strangers in this huge family.
Xiao Chen put down the book and remembered that he had not examined Mo Xiaowan for some time.
When they arrived at Mo Xiaowan's room, Mo Xiaowan had already rested.
"Sister Xiaowan."
"Xiao Chen, what's the matter?"
"Let me see the cold poison on your body."
When Xiao Chen examined Mo Xiaowan, he found that the cold poison on her body had accumulated to a certain extent. Now, Mo Xiaowan felt a chill when Xiao Chen touched her wrist.
Xiao Chen took the silver needle and forced out the cold poison on Mo Xiaowan.
After doing this, half an hour passed before Xiao Chen returned to his room.
He did not continue practicing, he stopped and fell asleep directly.
Early the next morning, Xiao Chen got up, washed up, put on his military uniform and went to the canteen of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to have breakfast before going to participate in military training.
This military training will end tomorrow.
It was still the same as yesterday. After participating in the military training in the morning, Xiao Chen told Liu Xiaowu and he would not come over in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, he was going to send the book back to Lao Jin.
Last night, he had finished reading them all.
Xiao Chen drove to the Cornucopia on the Antique Street of the Old Town God's Temple, parked the car, and walked towards the Cornucopia.
Now Mr. Pan and his uncle are here, but Master Pan is not here.
"Doctor Xiao, you are here." The old gentleman greeted Xiao Chen first.
"I'm here to return Mr. Jin's book."
"This book is not worth anything, so it doesn't matter if I don't return it."
Even if it is really valuable, in the eyes of Mr. Pan and the old uncle, Xiao Chen saved Lao Jin's life, so this book is nothing.
I went up to the second floor with Mr. Pan. When I arrived at the room, I saw a young man
The young man comes out.
This young man looked a bit like Lao Jin, and Xiao Chen thought he was the other man's son.
When the other party saw Mr. Pan and Xiao Chen coming in, they didn't stay any longer.
After the other party left, Mr. Pan said: "Lao Jin, is your nephew leaving so soon?"
"He still has something to do."
nephew?
Many nephews are like uncles.
This is really possible.
Xiao Chen gave the book back to Lao Jin and said, "Mr. Jin, I read this book last night and it was really shocking."
Shocking?
Lao Jin thought it was Xiao Chen who was shocked when he saw the wealth controlled by the Yang family in Bozhou.
"What do you think, Doctor Xiao?"
"I have no idea."
Xiao Chen is different from people like Mr. Pan. He is not interested in things belonging to the dead. Like that time when he entered the Jiuli Valley underground cemetery, it is really hard to say how much gold and silver treasure there is underground.
However, Xiao Chen was not interested either.
What he is interested in is cultivating inside, and the time spent inside is different from the time spent outside.
However, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back there again.
"Dr. Xiao, when will my condition get better?"
"I'll take a look again."
After Xiao Chen examined him, he found that the remaining poisonous gas on his body was much less. Now Lao Jin looked no different from a normal person.
The wounds on the body are already scarred.
It seems that there is no need for Xiao Chen to make another homemade ointment.
"It should take another week to fully recover."
One week?
Lao Jin knew he could wait any longer.
If it takes too long, he may not be able to wait.
After Xiao Chen read it to Lao Jin, Xiao Chen came down from upstairs and chatted with the old man on the first floor. The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Doctor Xiao, if you like that thing, take it as you like."
Toy?
Xiao Chen was not interested in these antiques either, but the reason why he had clairvoyance that time was because of the jade pendant he was wearing and the jade pendant he took here.
"Thank you, old sir."
Xiao Chen didn't take it.
When it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Chen drove away from here and went back to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
At around six o'clock in the afternoon that day, Xiao Chen, Mo Xiaowan, Zhao Ling, and Huang Zhuzhu were nearby.
After having dinner at a university and walking around the university campus, Xiao Chen went back to his dormitory.
That night, Xiao Chen continued to practice.
Early the next morning, I got up and went back to school, had breakfast, and then participated in the military training ceremony.
At about 11:30 in the morning, the ceremony was over. All that was left was to hand back the military uniforms, and then starting in the afternoon, classes could officially begin.
When Xiao Chen and Du Zhong went to the canteen to have lunch, except for Xiao Chen, the other students' faces looked a little tanned from participating in military training.
In the afternoon, Xiao Chen planned to go to the affiliated hospital, then visit Li Shengyang's cousin, and then return to the Tang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. After all, Xiao Chen had not been back to the Tang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic for such a long time to see Tang Bing.
When he was in the affiliated hospital, Xiao Chen did not go to Tang Bing.
Unexpectedly, counselor Xu Jiajia called in the afternoon and they were going to the classroom for a class meeting.
Xiao Chen could only go back to the classroom with Du Zhong and the others.
Returning to the classroom, I found a seat at the back and sat down. At 2:30 in the afternoon, counselor Xu Jiajia and a male teacher in his thirties, who was actually their class teacher, came over for a meeting.
The contents of the meeting were: one was about the end of military training and they started formal classes, and the second was about running for class cadres, because everyone had known each other for half a month.
Then we will give everyone a few days to prepare. If anyone is interested in the position of class cadre by then, they can apply for election.
Obviously, in middle school, these classmates were all top students and were naturally the class cadres.
However, now that I have come to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and everyone has good grades, naturally there may be more people who want to compete for class cadres.
However, Xiao Chen was not interested in these at all. The question that came to his mind was, if he wanted to ask for leave, should he ask for leave from the counselor?
Or should I ask for leave from the professors who are taking classes?
"Xiao Chen, what's your problem?" Xu Jiajia asked when she saw Xiao Chen raising his hand.
"Counselor, I would like to ask, if I ask for leave at that time, who is the best person to ask for leave from?"
Ask for leave?
"If you only have two classes in one class, ask your classmates to ask for leave directly. However, you must write a leave request. If it is a long time, then you must ask for leave from the college."
Obviously, the leave system in this university is different from that in middle school.