In the Extraordinary Era, My Career Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Chapter 11 Kang’s Pharmacy

Qi Sui’s **** just touched the chair.

“Brother Qi, what did Lao Ban call you for?” Liu Haoyun looked like he was curious about the baby.

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

 “It’s nothing, just...”

Qi Sui briefly talked about the conversation in the office.

"Challenge the wall? Is Lao Ban not sick?" Liu Haoyun's eyes turned into bells, with a look of displeasure on his face: "Everyone has to choose their opponent. Well, well, well, what kind of world is this? Is it a sin to lie down and be a salted fish? ?”

Qi Sui glanced at him.

This guy's family runs a company, so he is certainly qualified to lie down. If I lie down, I might one day become this guy's employee and be exploited by him.

“Brother Qi, you just said that you were going to take the martial arts exam. Could these injuries on your body be caused by practicing martial arts?”

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

“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, and we couldn’t even save him.”

Qi Sui looked depressed: "I admit, I made a bit of a miscalculation. The weekend training was too intense and my body was overloaded."

  But there is no other way.

If you just rely on the body's natural recovery and practice one day and rest for three days, not to mention the martial arts college entrance examination, which is only half a year away, even in the long run, it will be difficult to achieve great results in martial arts.

“Brother Qi, let me ask you, how did you get your martial arts skills? Are you the kind of street vendor?”

“No, I bought it on Xia Guo’s official shopping platform for 200,000 yuan.”

"That's fine. Street vendors must not practice. Those defective products can easily make people disabled." Liu Haoyun nodded slightly. He did not ask Qi Sui what kind of skills he practiced, because it is quite private among warriors. matter.

“Brother Qi, have you signed up for a martial arts school?”

“No, I feel that signing up for an ordinary martial arts school is of little use, and I can’t afford the better martial arts schools.”

"The martial arts gym is still very important. My father said that having a good coach at the beginning of martial arts will avoid many detours. If you figure it out on your own, it will not only be inefficient, but also easy to make mistakes."

 Liu Haoyun said.

Even though martial arts techniques can be purchased online and various teaching videos on martial arts can be searched, becoming a powerful martial artist through self-study alone is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

 This is why martial arts schools in Canglan Star are a very private business model.

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

“Brother Qi, if you have no money, I can talk to my father and see if I can lend you some money.”

 Liu Haoyun's tone was sincere.

Even though he is a bit inconsistent 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 amount. Although he and Liu Haoyun are friends, it would not be appropriate if the other person's family is involved.

“Brother Liu, do you know which medical clinic in Qinhai City is better? The price shouldn’t be too expensive, just be affordable and reliable.”

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

Liu Haoyun quietly took out his mobile phone and put it under the book. He was sitting in the last row, and the probability of being noticed by the teacher was very low.

 A moment later.

He said: "My cousin said that there is Jiakang's Medical Clinic on Yingchuan Road in the east of the city. It uses reliable medicines, has superb massage methods, complete various equipment, and the price is fair. It has a good reputation in the martial arts circle. It has been open for 60 years. It’s an old store.”

“Okay, Kang’s Medical Center, I’ve written it down.”

Qi Sui glanced at the coordinates sent by Liu Haoyun.

 After gaining the privileges of the old class, he was not ready to continue the class: "Brother Liu, I'm going to have a look now. If any teacher asks about me, just tell me that you asked for leave from the old class."

“What the hell, you privileged dog, will you come tomorrow?” Liu Haoyun said in a sour tone.

 “I don’t know, let’s see.”

"What will I do if you leave? Are you willing to leave me alone in the empty room? We are old friends who have been here for three years." Liu Haoyun's eyes were filled with resentment. "Get out of here, don't worry, I'll treat you to a meal!"

Qi Sui patted him on the shoulder. After walking out for a few steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, help me write a challenge letter for Gu Xiyue. This is a task assigned by my old classmate."

He could not help but be tempted by the generous rewards of +1 scholar level and +2 scholar skill points.

Especially after career advancement, if you just rely on yourself to do it, it will take at least half a month.

“Damn it, Brother Qi, you really want to challenge Gu Shen, okay, okay, I promise to do it beautifully for you.”

"Your brother is serious this time. Gu Shen, who is sitting in the first place, has to move his butt."

Qi Sui is a bit stinky.

 His eyes subconsciously looked in a certain direction in front of the classroom.

The quiet figure of the girl is sitting in the crowd. She is wearing a loose and baggy school uniform. She has thick bangs all year round. Her personality seems to be a bit withdrawn. She is rarely seen talking to her classmates. If her grades were not too dazzling, she would be the best in the class. Little transparent.

 Several teachers wanted her to be the class representative of their subjects, but they were all rejected.

 Thinking about it carefully, I have been classmates for almost three years, and it seems that I haven't said a few words yet, which is a bit strange.

Qi Sui shook his head, quickly forgot about this person, and left the classroom under the surprised gaze of his classmates.

“Kang’s Medical Center, turn on the walking navigation, go straight ahead for fifty meters and then turn right,…”

 …

  Kang's Medical Center!

 The hospital 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 unremarkable from the outside, but the style of the last century can be vaguely seen in some of the detailed design of the building.

 The parking spaces at the entrance are all full of famous brand supercars, which is a bit incompatible with the style of this civilian old street.

 “Sir, welcome.”

As soon as I opened the door, the strong smell of medicinal herbs hit my face.

　　A middle-aged woman in white came forward. She clasped her hands in her fists and bent slightly to perform a warrior's salute: "Do you need to see a doctor, or do you have a pre-purchased item?"

 “Let’s take a look at the disease first.”

Qisui Road.

  【Vitality: 96/130】

 With 34 points less vitality, there must be a risk of injury or illness.

“Okay, please take a seat first. Dr. Kang has a customer now and needs to wait for a moment.”

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

The other party did not neglect him just because he looked young. Kang's Medical Clinic has a good reputation in the martial arts circle, which indeed has its merits.

“Hello, judging from the look on your face, you must have practiced martial arts too much and exceeded your body’s capacity, right?”

A crisp voice came.

Qi Sui looked up and saw a beautiful girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a blue uniform, looking at him with bright eyes.

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

"No, but the medical clinic is opened by my grandfather. I learned a lot from him since I was a child, and I know a little bit about martial arts pathology."

Kang Qinghe closed the pharmacology book in his hand, a little eager to try it, and said: "If you don't mind, sir, I can check it for you first, free of charge."

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