Chapter 4891

But after taking the antidote Ye Qingli gave him.

Not single on the detoxification.

Moreover, even his original congenital disease has greatly improved!

It's a panacea!

And his friends are all the same.

The antidote Ye Qingli gave them, except for the antidote.

And cured many diseases that had plagued them before!

Although Bai Yu was a playboy in Anping.

But anyway, he also comes from a famous family.

There is always some sense.

Yes, it must not be a coincidence!

"Oh, nothing."

Ye Qingli said lightly.

"You have a congenital deficiency. The channels and collaterals of the external Yang are blocked. By the way, you have been conditioned. It's not a big deal."

"No matter what, it's always a little worry free cousin."

"In her face, I'll take care of it."

In Huangfu's smiling eyes, there was a flash of gloom, but the flash was gone.

Is it just a little worry free cousin, not because of my relationship?

"Boss, you are so good!"

Bai Yu'an stared at Ye Qingli.

Finally, hold out such a sentence!

His body has always been his father's headache.

For this reason, I don't know how many famous doctors have been invited.

But nothing has improved.

Unexpectedly, ye Qingli is just a casual hand, unexpectedly, he can get rid of the disease!

It's amazing!

"No, I must worship you as my boss!"

"From now on, you will be our eldest brother. If you give us your orders, we will go through fire and water, and we will never give up!"

Bai Yu'an's sensitive discovery is a great opportunity to get rid of his dandy image.

He can't go on like this.

Be sure to cheer up!

From today!

"After that, we are all your little brothers. If you want to fight, you can fight. If you want to scold, you can scold. We will never have any complaints!"

With that, they bowed to Ye Qingli in order.

Ye Qingli is speechless.

"I'm not a gangster. I'm not interested in taking so many kids."

"Whether you agree or not, but in our hearts, you are our boss."

Bai Yu'an stood up and then stood on the edge of Ye Qingli.

Looking around, a look of covetousness.

"All right, whatever."

Ye Qingli shrugs.

Then they are ready to start the next competition.

There are three contests.

The first one is to select herbs. They all pass the test.

The second one is to investigate pharmaceutical pharmacology.

Of course, ye Qingli passed with full marks.

Others, however, have been wiped out.

The third is a written examination written by 13 Zhang Yuan.

This is the most testing part.

There are hundreds of thousands of people who apply for the entrance examination at every entrance examination meeting of the Institute of Chinese medicine.

But in the end, only a hundred people will be admitted.

After two competition, it was dark.

The third competition will start tomorrow.

Thousands of people who have passed the first two games are all holding their own number plates, either excited or expecting.

Go back to prepare for tomorrow's contest.

However, on the mountain of the God of medicine.

There's a building that's still lit.

It was a low bamboo house at the foot of the mountain.

At first glance, it seems that it's nothing.

But it's already night.

The candles here are burning all night.

There are always young disciples walking around.

Moreover, each of them has full confidence on their faces.