deadly mantra

Chapter 217 Thank You For Accompanying Me

"Volunteer?" Ji Fanyin raised his head suspiciously: "What does this mean?"

Shui Qingchen explained softly:

"After Miss Mu left the Shandao Alliance, she opened a free clinic here and treated poor people for free."

"Free?" Ji Fanyin found it incredible.

"Ah."

Ji Fanyin tilted his head and asked:

"Chenchen, do you want me to do good deeds? Would you be happier if I also did good deeds?"

Shui Qingchen turned his head, looked at Ji Fanyin, and replied with a smile:

"You don't have to deliberately make any changes for me, just do things that make you happy, and I will be happy."

Ji Fanyin said happily:
"Then I'll help too~"

Shui Qingchen patted her head and said softly:
"thanks for stay with me."

Ji Fanyin felt sweet in her heart and laughed out loud:

"You're welcome~"

sound off.

Like a magpie released from its cage, she plunged into Concubine Luo Zi's arms.

Concubine Luo Zi, who was boiling the medicine, was startled.

After regaining her composure, Concubine Luo glanced at Ji Fanyin with a tender yet tender look, raised her head, looked in the direction of Shui Qingchen, and nodded politely as a greeting.

When he turned around, he saw Ji Fanyin's hand reaching for the medicine jar.

She quickly patted the back of Ji Fanyin's hand:
"Hey! Don't touch it! I might burn you."

Ji Fan stuck out his tongue playfully and followed Concubine Luo obediently, holding the medicine bowl and distributing it to the patients.

aside.

Mu Chen carried several large sacks containing medicinal materials on his shoulders and shouted to Shui Qingchen:

"Hey! Now that you're here, don't just stand around. Come here and give me a hand."

"Okay." Shui Qingchen walked towards Muchen, took two sacks from him, and held them easily in his hands.

"This way." Mu Chen led the way, squinting his eyes, couldn't help but look at Shui Qingchen, and whispered:
"Doing rough work doesn't compromise your elegance. Tsk, it's annoying to compare one person to another."

He raised his eyes and looked towards the patient area.

Ji Fanyin and Luo Zifei, each one is more eye-catching than the other. They are not like ordinary people, but more like... well, gods descending from the earth.

And Mu Chanyi.

At first glance, these people are from a different world than themselves.

Mu Chen subconsciously rejected the thoughts that came to her mind and directed Shui Qingchen to unload the medicinal materials behind the stove and hand them over to the medicine boys responsible for boiling the medicine.

Mu Chen clapped his hands, glanced at Ji Fanyin, turned his head, and said to Shui Qingchen:
"I don't know why, but I always feel like I've seen this girl Ji somewhere. Where is she from? She doesn't look like someone who would come over to help."

Shui Qingchen smiled and did not answer Mu Chen's words. He only asked:

"Miss Mu is the only one sitting in the clinic. There are so many patients queuing up. I'm afraid it won't be possible to complete the diagnosis even if it's dark."

Mu Chen said angrily:

"People live a very realistic life. Only these silly girls who are not short of money are willing to do things without money."

The two of them looked at Mu Chanyi who was sitting in the clinic at the same time.

While the patient was getting up with the prescription, she secretly pressed her sore shoulder with her hand.

Obviously, he was tired.

But as soon as the new patient sat down, she immediately concentrated again and began to diagnose the pulse.

Mu Chen frowned worriedly:
"Why don't I pay secretly and find some doctors?"

Shui Qingchen thought for a while and asked in a low voice:
"Are there any extra tables?"

Hearing the sound, Mu Chen turned around in surprise and looked at Shui Qingchen:

"...Yes, you are also a doctor?"

Shui Qingchen smiled lightly and said:
"I just know a little bit about medical skills."

Mu Chen was dubious, so he took Shui Qingchen with him and rented another set of seats from the drug store.

At first, Mu Chanyi devoted half of her energy to Shui Qingchen.

After he wrote three or four prescriptions, Mu Chanyi felt completely relieved and began to concentrate on diagnosing the pulse.

(End of this chapter)