Early in the morning, Jiang Xiaoxiao carried her backpack.
Because she lived at the school.
There were quite a few things she needed to bring.
Yesterday, soone had explained the process to her in detail, so this morning she just needed to go to the designated pick-up point of the dicine God Association, and at this ti she could wait for the special car from the dicine God Association. Of course, this was a privilege only for new students; returning students had to get to school on their own thereafter.
The main issue was that it was her first ti going to school, and she didn’t know the school’s address.
When she saw the old and broken-down car, Jiang Xiaoxiao was a bit dumbfounded.
The dicine God Association couldn’t be that poor, she clearly rembered.
When she went for testing yesterday, the interior of the dicine God Association was resplendent and magnificent.
The entire dicine God Association, in everyone’s eyes, was glittering like a tycoon; and now, the car picking her up was just too shabby.
The driver rolled down the window and shouted at her.
An old man with a beard, looking so untidy it was amusing.
"Get in quickly, we can’t park here, there’s a fine for parking."
Jiang Xiaoxiao hurried over, pulled twice, and the car door didn’t open.
It was awkward!
"Wait! I’ll do it!"
The white-bearded old man got out of the car, turned to Jiang Xiaoxiao’s door, and pulled hard twice, but also awkwardly, he didn’t open it either.
He awkwardly smiled at Jiang Xiaoxiao and said, "Step aside, it’ll be ready soon."
Jiang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to step back, watching the old man lift his foot and kick the car door twice.
Then, magically, the car door opened.
"This car, although it’s old, was the first car in our West City back in the day. When it was bought, it was the center of attention, and our dicine God Association back then was just glorious thanks to this car.
Don’t underestimate it, its age is probably older than your grandfather’s grandfather."
The white-bearded old man went back into the car, rambling explanations.
Jiang Xiaoxiao got in the car and found out she wasn’t the only one there.
There was also a boy and a girl.
The boy was sitting in the front seat, looking arrogant. He glanced at her and then turned his gaze away, sitting there silently.
The girl kindly made room for her.
"I’m Bai Xiao, also a new student like you. Put your backpack up here! I can sit by the window."
Clearly, she was a kind girl.
"I’m Ru Xue, nice to et you for the first ti, please take care of ."
Upon eting kind and friendly people, Jiang Xiaoxiao never hesitated to show her goodwill, besides, this little girl before her was clearly very innocent and kind.
"You’re Ru Xue? Oh my god, I’ve heard so much about you, yesterday your na echoed throughout the whole West City. Didn’t you see the newspaper headlines today, all covering your news.
You’re now a very hot inheritor of the dicine God. I really didn’t expect to et you, and sit with you, co on, shake hands, I have to see what’s so magical about the dicine God inheritor."
Enthusiastically shaking Jiang Xiaoxiao’s hand, Jiang Xiaoxiao really didn’t know.
Was it really that big?
Was she really that famous now?
"No, no, we’ll learn together, progress together, I truly don’t know anything."
Jiang Xiaoxiao was telling the truth.
The boy in front snorted coldly.
"Hypocrite!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao paused, the atmosphere in the car suddenly grew tense.
The white-bearded old man floored the gas pedal.
"Let’s go!"
Caught off guard, mainly because the old man hit the pedal to the floor, the boy ended up stuck to the windshield in a strange posture.
Jiang Xiaoxiao and Bai Xiao bumped into the front seat.
"Grandpa Hu, can you be a bit more reliable?"
Bai Xiao complained, rubbing her head, but before she could continue complaining.
Jiang Xiaoxiao had already opened the car door and got out.
It hit soone!
A young man was knocked down, his head covered in blood.
Jiang Xiaoxiao rushed up, quickly checking the injured man’s condition.
Then she saw the blood-stained face, slightly surprised, it was Fan Jinkui.
What a fate, she kept encountering Fan Jinkui again and again.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was suspicious, wondering if Fan Jinkui was trying to scam again and ended up really getting hit.
No wonder she thought so, Fan Jinkui had previous convictions with her, and was the kind that wouldn’t learn from mistakes.
She felt slightly disappointed, thinking that after the last gambling on dicine incident, Fan Jinkui might change. After all, she had helped him a lot, and Fan Jinkui had quite a bit of money in hand.
Taking care of his brother-in-law, giving him dical treatnt should be no problem, but here he was again trying a scam.
She might be too soft-hearted, should know a leopard never changes its spots.
After a careful check, Fan Jinkui was really hit quite badly this ti.
"Move over, don’t pretend to know if you don’t!"
A force pushed Jiang Xiaoxiao aside, she staggered.
The boy had already started checking the pulse.
Jiang Xiaoxiao obviously knew Fan Jinkui’s situation was urgent, just now she did a simple examination, didn’t have ti for treatnt.
It was because she had her worries, hesitations were there.
Here in West City, because it was the Ancient dical World heritage.
All hospitals and clinics in West City also provided treatnts, but they adhered to ancient Chinese dical treatnt thods like acupuncture and moxibustion, could prescribe any Chinese dicine pills, but were absolutely prohibited from giving injections, taking dicine, or performing surgery.
In this place, the Western dical thods were strictly forbidden.
If this regulation was violated, they would be expelled.
If it was a local from West City, they would be exiled to Jun Kunlun Mountain, if it was an outsider, they would not be allowed to enter West City for trades and learning.
Jiang Xiaoxiao hesitated for a mont thinking about what she should do?
Fan Jinkui had been injured, internal organs were bleeding, if surgery wasn’t done, she’d have to use her own magical tools.
But she didn’t yet have a dicine that could rightfully be taken out, her current dicines were just ordinary pills.
After all, you couldn’t say you’d give the other party a Black Hair Pills to stop bleeding and heal them, who would believe it?
Jiang Xiaoxiao hesitated.
But the boy went up, giving her a disdainful glare.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was speechless! Whose kid was this?
Her fist was itching, wanting to punch, what should she do?
Unexpectedly, she found the boy’s movents very skillful, after checking the pulse, he quickly opened his backpack.
He took out a set of acupuncture tools, indeed, this set of acupuncture tools appeared to be inherited from his ancestors.
These were silver needles.
Jiang Xiaoxiao’s eyes narrowed slightly.
The boy’s movents were swift.
One needle, two needles, three needles...
A full nine needles.
The technique was peculiar, mainly because with the silver needles, Fan Jinkui’s face instantly improved.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was greatly astonished, this should be the famous Nine Needle Acupuncture Technique from the Wu family that Old Mrs. Hao had introduced to her.
Really such an impressive thod.
Jiang Xiaoxiao continued to check, Fan Jinkui had indeed stopped bleeding and showed clear signs of improvent.
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