The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Song Yu originally took Su He out, but now the two of them are going out with a child.

Fortunately, this child is quite obedient.

"Why do you have to bring her?" Su He frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with Lu Chenghuan's following.

Song Yu looked at Su He's awkward expression and said, "She's from Jincheng. She's more familiar with the place than us, so it'll be easier for her to get things done."

Xianglu also traveled with them this time. She was mainly responsible for taking care of Lu Chenghuan.

Although Lu Chenghuan is young, he is very mature in his dealings. An eight or nine-year-old child would still be an elementary school student playing with Barbie dolls today.

But here, I have achieved some success in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After all, times have changed. Girls here come of age at the age of fifteen, and after that they can get married and have children.

Those who are still unmarried at the age of 21 like Song Yu are only a few people who learn martial arts.

Even in the world of martial arts, there are very few women who learn martial arts.

What Song Yu meant by convenience was that all the stores she went shopping at were owned by the Lu family.

As soon as Lu Chenghuan, the official master of the Lu family, shows up and takes out his badge, their goods can be sold for free.

However, Song Yu did not come here to eat for free.

She offered a price slightly lower than the market price, which at least wouldn't cause the store to lose money, but it just wouldn't make any money.

She had informed Lu Shangbai about this in advance. In exchange, she would take care of Lu Chenghuan before she left.

This is also why she did not object when Lu Chenghuan wanted to follow.

Su He also realized it later, but he was still a little dissatisfied. He said, "Ayu, we have money."

Song Yu looked at him and said, "Of course I know I have money. Isn't this just riding a bike to the bar? I know I should save money and spend money."

Su He didn't quite understand what she said: "Ride a bike to the bar, or ride a horse to the pub? How can you save money?"

Song Yu didn't know where to begin for a moment, so he calmed down and said, "That's about right, that's about right. Anyway, just save when you should and spend when you should."

Su He hesitated, thinking about how to reasonably tell Song Yu that he was actually very rich.

As a demon that everyone wants to kill, he possesses more than just peerless martial arts that others are afraid to approach.

If he was alone, his identity would be exposed, but now with Song Yu, as time goes by, he doesn't want Song Yu to know the truth more and more. He is afraid that Song Yu will be involved in unnecessary vortex.

It was unbelievable that even the leader of the Demon Cult would have a day when he would feel afraid.

They had lunch at Wuweilou, took a short rest, and then went to the pharmacy.

Song Yu wanted to order some medicinal materials, and the quantity was quite large. Fortunately, the pharmacy was also owned by the Lu family.

Convenient and cost-effective. Song Yu confirmed the order, and the shop assistants would help her transport the herbs back to the Lu Mansion.

"Shopkeeper, I want to buy some medicine."

"What do you want to buy, girl?"

Song Yu and the clerk checked the order and heard a familiar voice coming from the side.

She tilted her head and saw that it was someone she knew.

"Miss Youfang." Song Yu called out.

You Fang, who was standing next to him, turned her head when she heard the voice. Seeing that it was Song Yu, she was stunned for a moment and also greeted with a smile: "Miss Song."

"What a coincidence, we meet again." Song Yu said as he looked at the prescription in her hand: "Are you here to get the medicine?"

Youfang nodded and clenched the prescription in her hand.

Song Yu pretended not to see it and continued, "I'm here to buy medicine too. I'm leaving in a few days, so I wanted to make some pills in case I need them."

When Youfang heard her words, a trace of confusion flashed across her face, and it took a while for her to react: "Are you a doctor?"

If you weren't a doctor, how could you make your own medicine?

Song Yu nodded and said, "I have learned some Qi Huang techniques."

Youfang's eyes, exposed outside the veil, flickered for a moment.

The mouth under the veil opened, but stopped talking.

"Is the girl sick?" Song Yu asked.

Youfang hesitated and glanced at the three people not far away. She didn't know the two girls, but she had seen Suhe before. Since they were standing together, they must know each other.

Seeing her like this, Song Yu said, "If it's inconvenient for you to tell me, just pretend I never asked."

A hint of anxiety flashed across Youfang's face, and she said, "No, it's not."

Song Yu is a good man who saved her, but she has sought medical treatment in many places without success. Now this prescription was given by a wandering doctor, and the effect is still unknown.

She was now just trying her best to save the situation, and she didn't know how good Song Yu's medical skills were.

Besides, her illness is really not something that can be easily explained.

However, the more opportunities there are, the more hope there is.

She placed the prescription on the counter, pushed it aside, withdrew her hand, and said to Song Yu, "Miss Song, can you tell the effect of this prescription?"

Song Yu glanced at the white cloth and homemade gloves in her hands, then looked at the prescription.

She took the prescription and looked at it carefully, her expression not changing much.

She said, "The medicine is a bit too strong. Is the patient seriously ill?"

As she spoke, she looked at Youfang. If her judgment was correct, it should only be in the early stages.

After hearing this, Youfang's eyes lit up. Song Yu really knew how to read. She took a step forward excitedly.

But she immediately stepped back after thinking of something and said, "Miss, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

Song Yu thought about it for a while and nodded in agreement.

She followed Youfang out of the pharmacy, followed by Suhe, Lu Chenghuan and others.

Youfang brought Song Yu to the entrance of an alley.

It was a dead end alley about fifty meters long, and you could see the end at a glance.

Song Yu said to Su He, "Wait for me here." Then he followed You Fang into the alley.

After entering the depths of the alley, Youfang immediately knelt in front of Song Yu.

Song Yu was startled and turned slightly sideways: "What are you doing?" she asked.

Youfang kowtowed to Song Yu and said, "Miss, please save me."

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Get up first. If you have any illness, just treat it. It's not a big deal."

Youfang didn't stand up immediately. She said, "Miss Song, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I, I am actually a dancer in Baihua Tower. I know you are from an honest family. Treating people like us would definitely, definitely damage your reputation. But, but I really have no other choice."

She had seen countless doctors and spent a lot of money, but there was no effect. She originally wanted to go to Wan'an Hall, but her identity...

Song Yu listened to her, looked at her kneeling and sobbing, and suddenly asked: "What if I can't save you?"

Youfang, who was sobbing, was stunned and then looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu said, "I only said I know how to heal, but I didn't say I could definitely cure you. Now that you're in this state, if I can't cure you, will you blame me?"

"No, no, how could I, I, I can't." Youfang seemed to realize at this time that she was too radical.

Song Yu only said that she had learned it, and didn't say anything else. It was her fault. She was too anxious.