Let's talk about Gu Ye's grandfather and his grandson, who traveled the mountain road for two days to transport the medicinal materials to the town. As soon as he arrived at Jimintang, half of the medicinal materials were unloaded. A young man with eyes on the top of his head who was in the period of voice change pushed the staff of Jimintang away and broke into the backyard of Jimintang.
He saw Mr. Bai San from Jimintang, bending over to talk to a little girl who was a head shorter than him, strode over, pointed his nostrils at the sky, and said yin and yang strangely: "You are the girl who pretends to be a disciple of Medicine Saint? Who gave you the guts?"
Gu Ye stroked the shiny fur of the little black cat in his arms, tilted his head, and asked the shopkeeper Bai with a smile: "Uncle Bai, you have ducks in your backyard? It's really ugly!"
"Who are you talking about ducks!!" The teenager in the second phase is sensitive, the boy's brows stood upright, and his face was flushed with anger. If Gu Ye wasn't a girl, he would have punched him long ago.
Gu Ye raised his eyelids, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Whoever answers the question is who! You are quite self-aware!"
The "you" boy clenched his fists and trembled slightly, as if trying to control his emotions.
"If you know your voice is ugly, don't come out and pollute people's ears!" Gu Ye didn't feel any shame in bullying a half-old child, "Yo! Look at this third uncle Bai, who is shaking hands, quickly ask the old doctor in the hall to give it to him. Look at him, it's not a stroke! It doesn't matter, I just learned acupuncture and moxibustion recently, and this girl is very kind and gives you two needles, how about it?"
"You just had a stroke!" The boy raised his voice, as if an iron tool was scraping on the bottom of the pot, which was extremely harsh. Seeing the little girl take two steps back with disgust on her face, the rational string in his mind snapped instantly, and he stretched out his hand towards the little girl.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on the back of his hand, and three deep blood marks appeared on it. He held his hands and looked at the little girl. The little black cat in her arms, which was not as big as his slap, was staring at him vigilantly with golden eyes, the hair on the back of the neck stood on end, and a warning whimper sounded in her mouth. Voice.
"Oh, Xiao Mo is really capable, he knows how to protect his master! Awesome! Go back and reward you with a roast duck!" Gu Ye raised the little black cat and rubbed the little thing's soft fur with his own face. Halfway through the road, she discovered the little black cat sleeping in the pile of medicinal herbs, and brought it to town together.
Killing Tian rolled his eyes impatiently. If it wasn't for the master ordering it to protect this girl, it would be too lazy to meddle in her own business! It licked its paws: what is roast duck? Tasty? Is there any Dongpo meat delicious? The first meal he had just arrived at Gu Ye was Dongpo Pork, and he immediately fell in love with the fragrant, soft and glutinous taste that melted in your mouth. I want to eat it ~
"Your pet scratched me, shouldn't you say something?" The boy calmed down again at this time, with a bit of grievance in his angrily tone. After the liar is exposed, shouldn't he kneel down and beg for mercy? Why is this girl so arrogant and pampered! The skin is too thick!
"Expression? Dare you come to blackmail money?" Gu Ye then turned to look at the young man. With fair skin like tender tofu and deep three-dimensional facial features, he will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up. She has a relatively high tolerance for handsome guys, and persuades him to "reform and return to the righteous":
"You unfortunate child, what are you doing wrong, but you just learn from others to touch porcelain and corrupt money. Do your family know? If I had a son like you, I would have been beaten out of bed long ago, and I would have been embarrassed!"
"Who corrupted your money?!" The boy's fair face instantly flushed red.
"If you don't say it, do you want me to express it to you? How to express it, I want money!" Gu Ye's contemptuous eyes made the boy's face turn a little red, turning purple. Seeing the people around him worry for a while, for fear that he would burst his blood vessels and fall into the Jimintang.
"Who wants you to pay money! This is the hospital, your pet has scratched my hand, shouldn't it be bandaged?" The boy's chest heaved violently, and his handsome little face had a grim expression. This girl has the urge to crush her to death!
Gu Ye showed a stunned expression, and grinned: "So that's how it is, I misunderstood you! I'm a medical student, so you won't bother the old doctor with your little injury. Come on, I'll help you clean up the wound"
"Can you do it? I'm the pharmacist's hand. Can you afford it if it's broken?" The boy showed a arrogant expression. A pharmacist who can be a pharmacist at the age of 15 is rare in the pharmaceutical industry, and has a capital to be proud of.
"Don't worry, it won't be broken!" Gu Ye put the little black cat on his shoulders and cleaned his hands with disinfectant, "If it's broken, I'll give you my hand, okay!"
"Who wants your hand!" The teenager looked at her hand stained with medicine in disgust.
Brat, Gu Ye deliberately took out a highly irritating disinfectant from his medicine box, showed a wicked smile like a little devil, and poured the disinfectant on the other's wound without hesitation.
The boy suddenly jumped up with his hands in his hands: "What are you doing! It hurts! What have you done to my hand? Did you poison me? It hurts!"
"What are you talking about? You're such a big boy, you can't bear the pain at all, let's go home and be a mother!" Gu Ye grabbed the injured hand of the young man with one hand, and used a cotton ball dipped in disinfectant with the other hand. , wiping his wounds without pity. Poor young man, his face was contorted in pain.
"Master, what's the matter with you!" A young servant in green clothes who was about the same age as the teenager rushed in from outside when he heard the movement, but what he saw was a beautiful little girl who was helping the young master to treat the wound with a "gentle" face.
What a beautiful and warm scene it should have been, but his young master called it like killing a pig. The little servant looked at the scars on the back of his young master's hand that only hurt the skin, and felt that the young master's reaction was a bit exaggerated. Don't be afraid of the little girl's jokes.
Gu Ye sprinkled anti-inflammatory powder on the wound, wrapped it in gauze, and warned, "Okay, don't get wet or eat spicy food for the next two days. The scab will be removed in three days."
"The scab can be removed in three days? Do you think I'm an ignorant urchin who doesn't understand anything? It will take at least seven days for the wound to heal, okay?" . Is it too late to replace the medicine you brought with you now
Gu Ye's expression of "he's rare and strange": "If I dig a hole in your stomach and sew it up, it will indeed take seven days to heal. For your small wound, three days is already slow. I will give it to you. The medicinal powder you use has a great healing effect on the muscles and won't even leave scars!"
"You can still live with a hole in your stomach? You lie to ghosts!" On the boy's face was written "You really don't have common sense" in five big characters.