This female leader is a little bit stronger

After a while, Wang Mouren came back, followed by Ning Ye.

After the old and the young looked at each other.

Ning Ye came forward enthusiastically, "Brother Qiu, it's you? What a coincidence!"

Mr. Qiu, who wanted to flee: ...

"Young friend Ning, so this clinic is opened by you? What a coincidence." Old Qiu laughed.

Sure enough, when he saw Yeast-kun, he guessed that the goddess must be related to this girl!

I just don't know how she made that old fox Lang Chenqing believe her so firmly.

Ning Ye got straight to the point, "Are you here to look for the Goddess's clone as well?"

Mr. Qiu paused, "Is she here?"

Ning Ye shook his head. "You came at an unfortunate time. She's traveling around the world."

Wang Mouren on the side: ...

Boss Ning, you lie without blinking?

Elder Qiu pondered, "Then my arrival is indeed unfortunate... May I ask if the goddess gave any instructions before she left?"

Ning Ye pinched his chin and thought about it.

"She said she did good things but no one knew about it, and she felt so miserable."

Mr. Qiu: ???

Wang Mouren: ...

"She said it's a shame that such a good clinic doesn't have a good reputation."

Mr. Qiu: ...

Wang Mouren: I agree, yes!

"She said that practicing medicine and saving lives is a good deed, but it's being used in exchange for profit. It's really heartbreaking."

"She also said rent taxes..."

Elder Qiu couldn't bear to hear that and quickly interrupted, "Alright, don't spill all your guts. I've come uninvited, but I have something to ask of you. Friend Ning, could you lend us your special, self-operating alchemy furnace?"

He had studied it and found that the recipe was difficult to make without a special furnace.

Especially since you have to knead and beat it to make a glove film, it sounds very tiring.

At this time, Old Qiu thought of Ning Ye's alchemy furnace that looked like a big box.

Ning Ye smiled and said, "Okay, okay. How much are you willing to pay for the rent?"

Mr. Qiu was surprised. "What? Still need rent?"

Ning Ye said, "Look, I opened a clinic in your Qitian City and I have to pay you rent. So if your Immortal Alliance wants to use my things, I should charge you some rent. That's reasonable, right?"

"It's reasonable, but the Immortal Alliance borrowed the alchemy furnace to save people..."

Ning Ye retorted, "Isn't the purpose of opening a clinic to save people?"

Mr. Qiu was speechless and looked at Ning Ye.

She gave the recipe so selflessly, could she be waiting here?

After several rounds of bargaining, Ning Ye rented the bread maker to the Immortal Alliance at the price of 1000 taels of spirit crystals per day.

These 1000 taels of spirit crystals happened to be the monthly rent for her clinic.

Ning Ye couldn't stop smiling, and suddenly his heart became much clearer.

One day later, the Immortal Alliance made the fake meat bread.

He fed it to the infected people, and while the people regained their sanity, Lang Chenqing personally supervised the interrogation.

Soon, two target persons were locked on. They were a pair of brothers, and also Lang Chenqing's fellow disciples.

Under the majesty of Lang Chenqing, the two brothers had no choice but to give up the group's favorite heroine.

The epidemic started with the group's favorite heroine, and she also has another identity - the right hand of God!

……

The Immortal Alliance is hunting down the Right Hand of God. The once beloved darling of the group has suddenly become a hated dog that everyone wants to kill.

What a miserable old man!

If it were in a novel, it would be a face-slapping drama.

But the strange thing is that the woman seemed to be protected by a mysterious power. Every time the Immortal Alliance captured someone, she would escape for no reason.

Even if Lang Chenqing took action personally, she still slipped through his fingers.

Outrageous and incomprehensible!

Ning Ye heard the news and expressed his understanding. After all, he had the aura of a protagonist, so how could he be defeated by a group of passersby who didn't even deserve a name?

However, she did not intervene for the time being.

Because the pharmacy is too busy.

Since that day, she complained to Mr. Qiu about the lack of business in the pharmacy, and Mr. Qiu went back and did a little publicity for Yaowang Pharmacy.

Look, crowds of people are coming here immediately to see it.

Bai Jingze was very busy.

He was very inexperienced at first, but before he knew it, he was completely immersed in the role of a doctor.

For common diseases, just take the pulse and the corresponding prescription will come to your mind.

He diagnoses and prescribes medicine, Wang Mouren is responsible for dispensing the medicine, and Ning Ye calculates the bill and collects the money.

Fortunately, Wang Mouren has been reselling medicinal herbs for many years and is familiar with them, otherwise Bai Jingze would definitely be too busy to handle it.

Ning Ye fiddled with the abacus, looking at Bai Jingze from time to time.

The young man, dressed in white, sat upright behind the doctor's table, explaining the patient's condition.

The patient listened to him attentively, nodded repeatedly, and looked at him with trust and gratitude.

Although the boy was wearing a mask, his eyes were serious and energetic.

Ning Ye curled her lips slightly. As expected, people can't be idle, otherwise they will easily become emo.

……

On this day, a young man walked into Qi Tian City. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and walked with a breeze, which was very eye-catching.

After taking a look at him, people passing by were all amazed: What a handsome young man!

He is Xie Chengyun.

"finally reached."

Xie Chengyun shook his collar and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He came from the Xuanxian Taoist sect in the northern holy land to the Qitian City in the Jitian land, almost spanning the distance of an entire continent. Needless to say, the journey was tiring and dangerous.

But when he thought that the Holy Spirit Root was within his reach and was right in this city, his raging ambition became like an erupting volcano, surging out of control.

"In the previous life, the Bai brothers opened a clinic in Qitian City in order to return to Medicine King Valley. If I remember correctly, that clinic was called Medicine King Clinic..."

"I have to act quickly before their identities are exposed."

"Once I get the Holy Spirit Root, I won't have to worry about not being able to deal with that fat guy."

Xie Chengyun hummed inwardly, then stopped a passerby and asked, "Excuse me, how do I get to the Medicine King Hall?"

The young man was as bright as the moon, and his voice was charming. The girl who was asked for directions blushed instantly and said shyly, "The Medicine King Hall is far from here. How about I take you there?"

Xie Chengyun said politely, "Thank you very much."

Soon after entering the city, Xie Chengyun noticed the desolation of the place. All the medical clinics were closed.

But since it was none of his business, he didn't take it to heart.

His only goal at this moment is the Holy Spirit Root!

When he arrived at Yaowang Hall, Xie Chengyun saw the queue extending across the street and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Isn't it a depression?

Is all the emotional business concentrated here?

And what happened to those brothers?

He doesn't know that his identity is sensitive, but he still practices medicine in such a high-profile manner!

No wonder his identity was exposed!

Xie Chengyun walked forward without saying a word, and was immediately scolded several times.

"What are you doing, kid? Can't you see everyone is lining up?"

"Don't cut in line! Go line up at the back!"

"He looks like a decent person, but why is his quality so low?"

"..."

Xie Chengyun: ...

"Although his brother was once a Jindan cultivator, he is currently just a useless person, and he hasn't even established his foundation yet... Hehe, who else can stop me?"

Xie Chengyun sneered in his heart and directly released the pressure of the foundation building, shocking a group of people.

He strode into the Medicine King Hall with swagger.

One foot has just stepped over the threshold.

The powerful person in the bracelet suddenly cried out, "Not good—boy, run!"