Chapter 11 Kang's Pharmacy
Qi Sui’s butt just touched the chair.

"Brother Qi, what did the teacher call you to do?" Liu Haoyun looked like a curious baby.

Students like Qi Sui, who have no class authority but excellent grades, are rarely called to the head teacher's office.

"Nothing, just..."

Qi Sui briefly recounted the conversation in the office.

"Challenge the wall? Is the teacher sick?" Liu Haoyun's eyes widened like bells, and he looked indignant: "Everyone has to choose their opponents. What kind of world is this? Is it a crime to lie down and be an indifferent fish?"

Qi Sui glanced at him.

This guy's family runs a company, so of course he has the right to lie flat. If I lie flat, I might become his employee one day and be exploited by him.

"Brother Qi, you just said that you were going to take part in the martial arts test. Could these injuries on your body be caused by practicing martial arts?"

Back to business, Liu Haoyun's face turned serious: "Brother Qi, you can't practice martial arts blindly. It can really kill you."

"Do you know why I don't want to be a martial arts student? My second uncle's son's heart exploded while he was practicing martial arts, and he couldn't be saved even with rescue efforts."

Qi Sui looked depressed: "I admit that I miscalculated a little. The intensity of the weekend training was too high and my body was overloaded."

But there is no other way.

If you just rely on your body's natural recovery, practicing one day and resting for three days, not to mention that there is only half a year left before the martial arts college entrance examination, even in the long run, it will be difficult to achieve great results in martial arts.

"Brother Qi, I want to ask you, where did you get your martial arts skills? It's not some cheap stuff, right?"

"No, I bought it on Xia Country's official shopping platform for 200,000 yuan."

"That's fine. You must never practice with cheap goods. Those defective products can easily make a person disabled." Liu Haoyun nodded slightly. He did not ask what kind of martial arts Qi Sui was practicing, because it was a very private matter among martial artists.

"Brother Qi, have you signed up for the martial arts school?"

"No, I don't think it would be very useful to apply for an ordinary martial arts school, and I can't afford the money for the better ones."

"Martial arts schools are very important. My father once said that if you have a good coach at the beginning of martial arts, you will avoid many detours. If you figure it out on your own, it will not only be inefficient, but it will also be easy to develop problems."

Liu Haoyun said.

Even though you can buy martial arts techniques online and search for various martial arts teaching videos, it is extremely difficult to become a powerful martial artist through self-study.

This is also why the martial arts school on Canglan Star adopts a very private business model.

Not to mention that there are various sects that often only teach their own disciples.

"Brother Qi, if you don't have any money, I can talk to my dad and see if he can lend me some."

Liu Haoyun's tone was sincere.

Even though he seems a little off-key on weekdays, he is still very reliable at critical moments.

"No, I won't bother you for now." Qi Sui shook his head.

The money he needs is not a small sum. Although he is friends with Liu Haoyun, it would not be appropriate if the other party's family is involved.

"Brother Liu, do you know which clinic in Qinhai City is better? It shouldn't be too expensive, but it should be affordable and reliable."

"A clinic? Wait a minute, I'll go ask for you. My aunt's son is a martial arts student, he should know about this."

Liu Haoyun quietly took out his cell phone and put it under his book. He was sitting in the last row, so the chance of being noticed by the teacher was very small.

After a while.

He said, "My cousin told me that there is a Jiakang Clinic on Yingchuan Road in the east of the city. They use reliable medicines, have exquisite massage techniques, are fully equipped, and have reasonable prices. They have a very good reputation in the martial arts community and are an old shop that has been open for sixty years."

"Okay, Kang's Clinic, I'll make a note of it."

Qi Sui took a look at the coordinates sent by Liu Haoyun.

After having the privileges of the old class, he was not going to continue the class: "Brother Liu, I will go and take a look now. If any teacher asks me about it, you can say that you have asked for leave from the old class."

"Damn it, you privileged dog, are you coming tomorrow?" Liu Haoyun said in a sour tone.

"I don't know. Let's wait and see."

"What will I do if you leave? You'll leave me alone in an empty room. Can you bear it? We've been friends for three years." Liu Haoyun looked resentful. "Get lost, aren't you disgusting? I'll treat you to a meal after this!"

Qi Sui patted his shoulder, walked out a few steps, and then turned back: "By the way, please help me write a challenge letter to Gu Xiyue. This is the task assigned by the teacher."

It was impossible for him not to be tempted by the generous rewards of Scholar Level +1 and Scholar Skill Point +2.

Especially after advancing in your profession, if you just rely on yourself to work hard, it will take at least half a month.

"Fuck, Brother Qi, you really want to challenge God Gu, okay, okay, I promise to make it look beautiful for you."

"Your brother is serious this time, even God Gu, who is sitting in the first place, will have to move his butt obediently."

Qi Sui is a bit cocky.

He subconsciously looked in a certain direction in front of the classroom.

The girl sat quietly in the crowd, wearing a loose and baggy school uniform, with thick bangs all year round. She seemed a little withdrawn and rarely talked with her classmates. If it weren't for her outstanding grades, she would have been a nobody in the class.

Several teachers wanted her to be the class representative of their subjects, but she refused every time.

When I think about it carefully, it’s a bit strange that we have been classmates for almost three years but it seems like we have barely spoken to each other.

Qi Sui shook his head and quickly put this person behind him, leaving the classroom under the surprised gaze of his classmates.

"Kang's Clinic, turn on the walking navigation, go straight ahead for fifty meters and then turn right..."

……

Kang's Medical Clinic!

The clinic is located at the junction of the old city and the new city.

It is just a two-story commercial building, covering an area of ​​about 300 square meters. It looks ordinary from the outside, but some of the details of the building's design can vaguely reveal the style of the last century.

The parking spaces at the entrance are full of brand-name supercars, which is a bit out of place with the style of this ordinary old street.

"Sir, welcome."

As soon as I opened the door, the rich smell of medicinal herbs hit me.

A middle-aged woman in white came forward, clasped her hands together, and bowed slightly to perform the salute of a warrior: "Do you need medical treatment, or do you have any pre-order items?"

"Let's see the doctor first."

Qi Sui said.

[Vitality: 96/130]

With 34 points less vitality, there is definitely a risk of injury.

"Okay, please take a seat first. Doctor Kang has a customer now and needs to wait for a moment."

The middle-aged woman brought Qi Sui to the table and chairs, then bent down to make him a cup of fragrant tea. Her etiquette was impeccable.

The other party did not neglect him just because he looked young. The fact that Kang's Medical Clinic had a good reputation in the martial arts circle showed that it had its merits.

"Hello, judging from your complexion, you must have practiced martial arts too much and exceeded the load your body can bear, right?"

A clear voice came.

Qi Sui looked up and saw a pretty girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing green tights, looking at him with bright eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Are you a doctor too?"

"No, but the clinic was opened by my grandfather. I learned a lot from him since I was a child, and I know a thing or two about martial arts pathology."

Kang Qinghe closed the pharmacology book in his hand, and was eager to try. He said, "If you don't mind, I can help you check it first. It's free."

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