The Rebirth of the Legendary King
I'm Not Going to Be Healed Again
Ling was on the shelf of medicinal ingredients. There's only him here. He saw many rare medicinal ingredients that were thousands of years old. He also looked at the medicinal ingredients that might be able to recover his memories. He immediately remembered something.
"Liam!" call Ling. Liam is on the potion shelf right now.
"What's wrong?" liam asked while peeking out from the crack of the shelf. Potion rack and medicinal ingredient shelf are close together.
"I've found one ingredient lacking for recovery potions. Tomorrow just bring the medicinal ingredients that were on your grandfather. I'll make the potion myself" Ling explained.
"No, Ling. My grandfather told me he'd make it to repay your bud. If you made it, he would be disappointed" Liam refused. He remembered his grandfather's words.
Ling walked over to him. He took out the paper he had prepared. "alright. Then buy this instead."
After reading the contents of the paper, Liam was a little confused. "What's this?" Liam froze a little at the sight of the paper. His eyes could not shift.
How should he explain it? The writing looks so beautiful. The firm and smooth part looks very clear. As if carefully carved for days.
Ling walked back to the medicinal ingredients shelf. "It's a medicinal plant."
Ling's goal now was to make as many high-level potions as possible. However, the materials he wrote were expensive and difficult to obtain. With the strength of the Zhuo family dominating the concoction business in Urban City, it would be easier to obtain it.
In fact, Ling could have found all of it on the medicinal ingredient shelf in front of him. But he didn't want to exchange stars for all the medicinal ingredients. He also wanted to exchange for weapons and training books. Maybe he will also exchange some accessories.
"Alright," Liam smiled. Ling must have a secret in his life, he won't investigate it. He suppressed the joy in his heart. Since Ling asked for his help, does that mean Ling already trusted him?
"Is this your handwriting?" liam asked still unable to take his eyes off the paper.
The writing is really beautiful. He then recalled how their teacher praised Wuzhou's writing style. He was even given a gift for it. He had heard that beautiful writing can affect value.
From that moment on, their headmaster stuck Wuzhou's writing on the mading. Liam had seen it before and thought it was beautiful.
But not as beautiful as Ling's writing!
"Yes it's my handwriting, but I wrote it a bit messy because my stiff hand hasn't written in a long time," Ling replied as she picked up some medicinal ingredients.
"Are you practicing writing? Didn't the language teacher say that you were so hard to teach? Even he gave up. If he knew you could write beautifully like this, he wouldn't have given up" Liam said.
Ling walked to the frontmost medicinal ingredient. He returned to take some. "Does that matter?"
"Of course it matters! View Wuzhou. Not only is his academic grades good, but his writing skills as well. If you show your writing skills, you will definitely not be underestimated" Liam replied at length.
"Is that so?" asked Ling indifferently. He came out of the medicine shelf and headed for the training bookshelf.
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Yu Bin deploys his entire family's guards to search for drug thief Zhuo Xia. He spread them to all training arenas.
Now he entered the gift room. "All hands up!" yu Bin said while carrying many guards. The guards were dressed in black, tall and burly. Not only men, but there are also women guards.
The shocked students raised their hands.
Actually Yuan Ming somewhat disagreed as Yu Bin brought along many guards. But after he heard more details about Zhuo Xia's condition, he allowed.
The male guard started to check on the men, the female guard started to check on the women. The students started to get nervous. They don't even know what's going on.
Zhuo Xia's body condition was getting weaker. Yu Bin did not call the doctor because he thought he would find the thief now. After a few minutes of checking, he found nothing.
"Find the right!" yu Bin was frustrated. He knew best how Zhuo Xia would be if his illness recurred, so he was very worried.
Ling walked over to him. "Have you guys lost anything?" ask Ling.
"We lost a drug. The medicine was in a green bottle of mint. We really need that medicine. It's an emergency" replied Yu Bin.
"Who is sick? Let me check it out" Ling said.
Yu Bin looked at Ling in wonder. He also knew Ling was the winner on the potion test, but he was not sure Ling could become a doctor.
"Bring me now. It's an emergency" Ling said.
Seeing Ling insist, Yu Bin immediately led the way. Ling followed behind him. Although he did not fully believe in Ling, Zhuo Xia's situation was getting worse. To call another doctor, it will take a long time.
They arrived at Yuan Ming's room. Yu Bin and Ling immediately entered. Ling saw a woman who was usually beautiful and graceful, now lying weak and pale. He immediately approached Zhuo Xia.
"Get out" said Ling. He frowned slightly when he saw Zhuo Xia's state.
"But" Yu Bin wanted to refuse. However he saw Zhuo Xia nod, so he came out. After all, Yu Bin could still watch from the window.
Ling started to sit next to Zhuo Xia. Her ancient jade pendant was warming. He ignored that first. He held Zhuo Xia's hand and checked her pulse. His eyes were closed, his forehead slightly pursed.
Now he checked Zhuo Xia's eyes, tongue, and temperature. He looked at the woman inside. As Zhuo Xia looked back at him, his ancient jade pendant felt hot. He also shifted his eyes.
"Drink this first," Ling said giving Zhuo Xia a red potion.
Zhuo Xia immediately drank that. After that, he felt a lightness in his body. The pain he had been feeling, was slowly disappearing. He sighed softly.
"Don't take medication as usual. The drug does not cure and is addictive" Ling said, again examining Zhuo Xia's pulse.
Zhuo Xia smiled. "Then, are you going to be my personal doctor?" asked Zhuo Xia. He looked at Ling.
Ling immediately took off his hand. He didn't answer. He chose to take out the paper and pen from the dimensional pocket. He started writing something there.
After he finished writing, he gave the paper to Zhuo Xia. "Drink this potion every day. This will help you to get rid of your illness slowly. It will take a long time to heal" Ling explained.
Zhuo Xia received the note. "I won't be able to heal anymore" he said with a smile.
"You can!" Ling reflexively shouted as he felt disbelief at Zhuo Xia's words just now. He is a doctor, right?
Zhuo Xia read the paper. He looked closely at Ling's writing, then smiled. Anyone who saw it would know the smile looked so lonely and pitiful.
Ling left the room. Before that, he turned around for a moment. "Pardon my fiancee for having to make you suffer for a while."