Tang Zichen is going to find the owner of Qingju museum to see how his medical skills are. Tang Zichen wants to learn from him.
At this time, a patient passing by put a note into Tang Zichen's hand.
Tang Zichen looked at the patient. The man who put a note on his hand was a woman. It was the woman who was raped by song Xiaolou when Tang Zichen entered last night. It seemed that she was the wife of the third disciple of the master of Qingju.
"Well, why did he give me a note?" Tang Zichen immediately opened the note, but the woman left.
The note said, "come to my room at twelve tonight."
"Something." Tang Zichen's brow wrinkled. Is this woman not a serious woman? Or, song Xiaolou is very powerful in that aspect. Although he is forced, he gives this woman a lot of pleasure?
Tang Zichen threw the note. At this time, the woman turned her head and saw Tang Zichen throwing the note. She was so frightened that she ran up to pick it up and looked at Song Xiaolou resentfully.
Tang Zichen a smile: "you are really a woman, really interesting."
"Song Xiaolou, what do you mean?"
"It's no fun. Don't disturb me in the future."
"You."
"I don't have any interest in you."
"You."
"Well, I ask you, where is the owner of Qingju hall?"
"Hum." The woman turned around and left. She was very depressed. In fact, Tang Zichen guessed right. Although he was killed by song Xiaolou last night, she couldn't hate him. On the contrary, she wanted to do it again. So she couldn't help seeing song Xiaolou again today. In the evening, she would leave her husband and go to the next room to sleep. Her husband is an honest doctor and doesn't know how to be funny at all. However, she is still beautiful, and her figure is well maintained. She is more and more dissatisfied with her honest husband. So, there is a factor out of the wall in her bones.
"If you don't say it, I'll say it out loud last night."
"No, song Xiaolou, I'm afraid of you. The owner is in the pharmacy. "
"Where is the pharmacy?"
"In the backyard, of course."
"Thank you."
Tang Zichen immediately went to the backyard and found the pharmacy.
At a glance, Tang Zichen saw the owner of Qingju hall. He seemed to be studying something at the moment.
However, to Tang Zichen's surprise, the owner of Qingju pavilion was a strong man at the peak of the early stage of the integration.
Tang Zichen originally wanted to use hypnotic music to teach himself medical skills.
But now, the plan is in vain.
Tang Zichen can't use lullaby to him at the peak of the early stage of the unified realm. Even in battle, Tang Zichen can't beat him, because without Epee, his combat effectiveness is in the third level of the early stage of the unified realm, and the third level may not be sure to win.
Tang Zichen, however, had no choice but to go in.
The owner of Qingju hall looked at Tang Zichen and said, "Song Xiaolou, you dare to come. Believe it or not, I'll kill you."
Tang Zichen smiles. No wonder song Xiaolou wanted to use mean means against LAN Zhu before, but he couldn't succeed. With a father in one place, song Xiaolou couldn't succeed so easily.
Tang Zichen said with a smile, "master of the museum, I'm only here to learn medical skills."
"Get out of here. If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for shaking off your head."
"Ha ha, master of the museum, you won't kill me. My grandfather is the first master of cangmu City, and my grandmother is the second master of cangmu city. No matter which one, you are not the opponent, so you won't kill me."
"You." In his eyes, he really wants to kill the garbage. But Tang Zichen is right. Killing the garbage will have serious consequences.
"Song Xiaolou, the dog jumped off the wall when he was in a hurry. Don't force me. I dare not kill you. I'm just afraid of your grandparents. If one day I can't help it, I will definitely kill you. So, you'd better not try to touch my daughter again, otherwise, I'll kill you even if I fight for my life. " The owner of the museum is murderous. His daughter is his last line.
"Ha ha ha, master, can you not mention your daughter to me? I know you have a beautiful daughter, but I'm not in the mood to touch your daughter. I said, "I'm here to learn medicine from you."
"Go away." The owner of the museum roared and wanted to do it.
Tang Zichen said helplessly, "OK, I'll go out first. However, I really want to learn medical skills from you. I'm not touching your daughter for you. Believe me."
"Go away." The owner of the museum gave me a slap.
Tang Zichen immediately dodged and withdrew from the pharmacy. Although Tang Zichen had no Epee, he was not an opponent at all, but the owner didn't do his best, and he was afraid to kill Tang Zichen, so he left room, and Tang Zichen easily avoided his attack.
However, the owner of Qingju hall was surprised: "it's impossible. I didn't dare to kill him, but I just wanted to kill him, but how could he get away so easily? Isn't song Xiaolou an inner class waste? "The owner of the museum was surprised to see that Tang Zichen had not been split by him. He wondered if song Xiaolou had hidden his strength all the time and was not a waste of inner class. If that's the case, song Xiaolou is too mysterious. Everyone in the city knows that he is a heartless dandy.
Tang Zichen didn't go far. Tang Zichen came to learn medical skills, so he can't leave easily. Unless, the medical skills of this young residence owner are not as high as Tang Zichen imagined, Tang Zichen is a waste of time, so he will leave.
At this time, a doctor happened to pass by, and Tang Zichen immediately attacked him.
"Tell me, is the master of Qingju's medical skill high?"
"My master's medical skill has reached level 8."
Tang Zichen didn't know that the level eight they said was equivalent to the number of products in the outside world, so he didn't know whether Li was strong or not.
Tang Zichen continued: "is the owner your master?"
"Yes, all the doctors here are his disciples, except Lanzhu is his daughter."
"So, what level of medical skill have you reached?"
"My medical skills have reached level five."
"How high is the medical skill of level five?"
"Level five is just a measure of strength in the treatment of combat injuries. In the treatment of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, there is no limit to the number of levels. It all depends on the ability."
"Well, what level of combat injury can you treat at your level 5?"
"Five."
"Your sister, can you treat this patient?" Tang Zichen pulled an injured patient not far away. "
"Yes, he can be cured when his injury reaches the level below level 5."
Tang Zichen tested the injured and found that the injury reached nine grades.
Tang Zichen pulled another one over and asked, "what about this one?"
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