Inside the wooden house, after examining Ouyang Rong's body, the old Chinese medical doctor nodded in admiration, "There are fewer and fewer young people like yours in this age."
Ouyang Rong smiled implicitly. There were nearly 20 sword marks on his body, all of which cut the skin without hurting the flesh. It can be seen that the swordsmanship is excellent and accurate.
"Don't worry, to you, these are just a few bruises." The old Chinese doctor put away the silver needles for bloodletting and warned: "Of course, if you don't want to die young, don't bandage your wounds at will. "
"The large area of bruises and swelling some time ago, although the bandaging technique is an introduction, but the internal injury is still there. If I did not remove the bruises for you, it won't take long, it will definitely cause the necrosis of bodily functions."
In this regard, Ouyang Rong had nothing but a wry smile and was speechless. If her younger sister knew that she was evaluated as such, she would be extremely dissatisfied, so she would throw away economics and start working hard on medicine.
"Doctor Crane, I can get out of bed these few days."
"Master, what are you talking about, you will have to sleep for at least a month for this injury!" Wen Renle walked in, like a lioness with exploded hair, said sternly.
She carefully covered Ouyang Rong's quilt, and turned to look at Dr. He, "Doctor, it doesn't matter how much you want, but the master must be cured."
Dr. Crane did not respond to the little apprentice's arrogant words, "In short, you should rest for a few days. The specific time will depend on the situation."
Ouyang Rong nodded lightly, Dr. He walked to the door and turned to Wen Renle and spoke softly, "Girl, I'm still in a daze, don't hurry up and pay the hospitalization fee to your master."
Listening to Dr. He's tone, Ouyang Rong couldn't help but feel distressed.
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Twenty-four hours ago, Ouyang Rong was sent here to start emergency treatment. Fortunately, the doctors were clever and the physique of the person being treated was excellent, so there was no surprise.
After the operation, Ouyang Rong fell asleep due to excessive blood loss and was unable to accompany Wen Renle to the Demon Expeller Association to apply for a certificate.
"Girl Wenren can actually try it alone, by the way, inform the Huayang branch of the situation in Huayang District." The boss brought breakfast, and her tired eyes showed that she hadn't slept all night.
"But the master said that there is no demon exorcist in the door to prove that you can't get in." Wen Renle was also helpless. In this case, she could only wait for a year.
"Isn't it just the demon exorcist's certificate." The store manager took Ouyang Rong's certificate from his arms and hung it on Wen Renle's neck with a smile on his face.
"But—" Wen Renle was still very hesitant.
"Don't worry, after you go in, you go to see Miss Gongsun. She has a good relationship with your master, and she should help you get along."
Upon hearing this, Wen Renle felt that this surname was particularly familiar, and clapped her hands violently. She was pleasantly surprised: "I know this grandson girl. When I contacted the association before, she was the master she helped me find."
The store manager also showed a reassuring look, "If someone bullies you, just run back, know? Your master is very short-sighted."
"Don't worry, if your master doesn't help you, I won't give him a discount in the future and let him buy it at the original price."
Wen Renle rubbed his eyes, covered the fog in his eyes, and nodded slightly, "The manager is a good man, and Duo Duo is so happy to have you as a mother."
"Silly girl, you only know my good person." The store manager's words made Wen Renle also amused. The two had a very happy conversation outside Ouyang Rong's ward.
After half an hour, with the support of the masses, Wen Renle stepped into the door with a look of a strong man.
Both the White Gate and the Gate in the Gate involve a kind of hexagram formation lost in ancient times. It is said that the original prototype of the White Gate was a huge teleportation ceremony created by the monsters in order to invade the world. After the secrets were stolen by the human race, the first seat was obtained. The birth of the White Gate, and the White Gate had another name in the past-Chuan Yao Gua Formation.
The original White Gate is also located under the capital of China-Jingyang, and has been performing its duties for many years.
After the space fluctuations, Wen Renle skipped step by step under the certification of the second-level demon exorcist, and went straight to the hall of the association. Just like the information that Pisha had learned, the Huayang branch was not popular for some reason.
In the hall, there were only civilians without combat capability and intermediaries who could not push or sigh.
And the fortune teller is one of them. Since the last time he made a fortune in Wenrenle, he has not seen Ouyang Rong for several months. He even wondered if he was dissatisfied with the Yangshan master. The other party is no longer picking up his order.
Today, for him, it should have been another day without business, but when he saw a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall, he immediately jumped up like a rabbit with excitement.
"Master, Master Yangshan! I recently grabbed a good list. There is more money and less life. Please take a look."
Wen Renle turned back when she heard the voice, and a figure in the Taoist robe of the immortal family leaped towards her, shouting extremely flattering words.
When she thought she couldn't escape, Yangsi black robe suddenly emitted a red light, forming an extremely powerful circular defensive hexagram formation within one meter of Wenrenle's center.
The fortune teller was blocked by the Yang Qi hexagram formation in the air. In this, a rush of electric current burst out from the core of the black robe, slicing the fortune teller into black charcoal.
"Ah—" His scream attracted the attention of the civilians behind the window. Miss Gongsun pushed down her glasses and squinted her eyes. The moment she saw the black robe automatically protect the lord, she also showed a puzzled look.
Going out from the small door behind, Miss Gongsun hurried forward. After she looked down and saw the black robe, she suddenly realized that she had a bewildered look on her face.
"Isn't this the apprentice that Master Yangshan recently accepted?" Lady Gongsun saw no movement after hearing the people in the door, and couldn't help asking: "Why, the teacher didn't come together?"
"You are the grandson girl?" Wenren couldn't help feeling a little nervous in the unfamiliar environment. She clenched the black robe against her chest and asked tentatively.
Girl Gongsun did not deny it in the slightest, and she covered her mouth and smiled, "What are you, sister, I'm almost a few years old from you."
She changed her mind and then said: "If you don't mind, just call my grandson sister."
Wen Renle thought to herself that the lady Gongsun mentioned by the store manager was so kind, she should help me.
"Sister Gongsun, can I apply for an apprenticeship certificate alone?"
Girl Gongsun was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled and said, "It wasn't possible at first, but it's not that it's impossible to accommodate your master's face."
Wen Renle was overjoyed, showing a relieved look, "Thank you Sister Gongsun."
Hearing Wenrenle’s cordial appellation, the grandson girl from a single-parent family couldn’t help feeling warm.
Ignoring the twitching fortune teller on the side, Wen Renle followed Ms. Gongsun, saying from time to time about Sister Gongsun. But let this grandson girl, who had no sisters since she was a child, happily in her heart.
The two walked closely together, but no one dared to comment.
To ask why, I can only say who is the biggest official in Huayang branch, and who is the deepest background, it must all belong to the grandson girl. (End of this chapter)