Ye Chenxi was stopped by Chu Qing, so she gave up, but she still said to Chu Qing: "This is a matter between us women. She cursed my man, and this matter will never end."
There is nothing wrong with this logic. Chu Qing has nothing to say. He can only find an excuse to push Ye Chenxi away: "Tell Aunt Ye exactly what happened today, including what I meant."
Ye Chenxi pursed her lips and left reluctantly. With this look, Chu Qing didn't know whether she would tell Ye Mu that he was planning to change the master of the Military Supervisory Department, but even if she told him, Ye Mu's reaction would be I'm afraid it's similar to Ye Chenxi.
Not thinking about this anymore, Chu Qing stood in front of Qiao Wei and directly ordered: "Help me take care of the injury on my back."
Chu Qing was not polite at all when he summoned Qiao Wei. He was the one who paid Qiao Wei's salary, 50 million a year. This money was not easy to get.
"I can't cure it." Qiao Wei refused without even raising her eyelids.
Chu Qing shook his head and smiled: "Do you really want me to die? Why are you still a student at National University? You, a medical student, can't even cure this injury. I doubt your professional ability. Are you not? You were dismissed from the National University because of your lack of academic skills, right?”
"Don't be so obscene. Who told you that I am incompetent? I have ranked first in all examinations at the National University School of Medicine for two consecutive years. As for your injury, it seems that it was caused by the Wangchuan bomb. Pass. It’s a miracle that he’s still alive after all this time.”
"It's not that I can't be cured now, but that I can't cure it. I need to prepare an antidote to dissolve the poison of Wangchuan. Do you have any medicinal materials and instruments? When you find the medicinal materials and instruments, you will definitely burp, so you understand Are you done?" When talking about dropping out of school, Qiao Wei felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Chu Qing knew as soon as he heard that she had gone astray, but the result was not bad. He seemed to know something more. For example, there seemed to be something interesting about Qiao Wei's dropping out of National University.
This matter is Qiao Wei's taboo. Naturally, Chu Qing will not ask directly. Instead, he talks about his injury and says, "You think too much. The poison of Wangchuan can't do anything to me. You just need to help me deal with the wound now. If If the wound is not on my back, I don’t need you.”
Qiao Wei frowned, with disbelief on his face, so Chu Qing tore open his shirt and exposed his back to Qiao Wei. Qiao Wei took one more look and couldn't look away anymore. She skillfully took out a mask from her pocket and put it on.
Then she got closer and closer to Chu Qing's wound. Looking at the small wounds where the Forgotten Poison had stopped spreading, Qiao Wei's eyes were full of surprise. She stretched out her finger and touched Chu Qing's wound.
Then he raised his finger in front of his eyes, observed it carefully, wiped off the rotten blood on his hand, then jumped up and asked Chu Qing: "How did you do that?"
"Do you want to learn?" Chu Qing asked.
Qiao Wei nodded, of course she wanted to learn it. Although she could cure the injuries caused by the Forgotten Bullet, the conditions were too high. However, a simple and crude method like Chu Qing's could completely suppress the Forgotten Bullet. If it were promoted, it would be impossible to No need to think about the shock it would cause within the empire.
"Treat my wound first." Chu Qing said angrily, pouring cold water on the excited Qiao Wei.
This woman really dares to think about it. She wants to think about it, but she also wants to get benefits from herself. How can there be such a cheap thing
After being yelled at by Chu Qing, Qiao Wei reluctantly walked into a suite and took out a set of surgical tools.
Chu Qing was very surprised: "Where did you get these?" As far as he knew, Ye Chenxi would not prepare these things.
Qiao only pointed at the two people who stayed to take care of her and said: "They bought it. I rely on it for a living. Without these things around me, I feel uncomfortable."
Chu Qing nodded to express her understanding. To her, Qiao Wei's scalpel had the same relationship as the rusty sword to Chu Qing.