Chapter 43

Hospital one.

When the bright fog Yan came back, everyone gathered around and asked.

"Younger martial sister, did you really go to Lingwu mountain? Ordinary people can't go there. Your master is very kind to you... "

"Younger martial sister, what did that silent minister teach you?"

"Younger martial sister, what have you learned? May I see you practice? "

"Jichen is so handsome. Younger martial sister, you are so lucky. Can you let him have one more apprentice..."

Queya squeezed for a long time, and finally squeezed to the nearest place of Mingwu Yan, happy way: "little younger martial sister, tomorrow my master invited you to have dinner with your master?"

Queya wanted to say it in private, but she was afraid that Mingwu Yan would come back and go, so she said it in front of everyone.

But as soon as she said, the others started to spray, and Mingwu Yan quickly stopped. "Master Jichen left Yutian college. He said he would give me a few days off and come back in a few days."

"Wu Yan, you are back!" In the crowd, another petite figure crowded in.

Ming Wu Yan laughs and pulls the tearful Rong Mi to her side. She taps her nose gently and says, "fool, what are you crying for. I'm going to practice, not anything else. "

After hearing this, Rong Mi suddenly laughed again. She felt her face and said, "I just miss you. I haven't seen you for two months. Wu Yan, you are back now. Can you learn Royal medicine with us? "

Bright fog Yan a Zheng!

Yes, she is a fellow practitioner of five schools. It's only two months since she left. Except for the immortal diagnosis, she doesn't need to practice. She has learned a lesson in Imperial medicine, and the other two schools haven't moved yet!

"From tomorrow on, I'll take the imperial medicine class with you!" Ming Wuyan doesn't plan to rest. Anyway, after spiritual cultivation, her spirit is getting better and better. It doesn't matter if she doesn't have a holiday.

"Great!" Rong Mi jumped up happily.

Ming Ruoyan in the crowd snorted coldly, "what's good? She has a royal medicine class in two months, and there are two days for the monthly examination of this season. The last ten people are going to sweep the cottage of the whole Imperial College, and the deadline is still three months. It's a good time to come back!"

Rong Mi stopped talking. Some people in the crowd couldn't help laughing. Soon, the crowd dispersed and Ming Wuyan finally breathed fresh air.

"If we make up for it in these two days, there is hope." White peony at this time came over, gently looking at the mist Yan, nodded with a smile, "if you don't understand, you can come to me."

"Thank you, elder martial sister!" Ming Wu Yan nodded and thought, this white peony is really kind!

"Wu Yan, take a rest first. We'll go to the racecourse together for a while. By the way, I'll tell you about the knowledge of Royal medicine I've learned recently. Although I'm not good at it, I've taken notes. I've written down all that the master and elder martial brother said." Rong Mi blinks her eyes. Because Ming Wuyan hasn't come to the imperial medicine class recently, she is very careful in every class, and her notes are very careful. She hopes that Wu Yan won't leave behind her lessons and will continue to learn imperial medicine with her in the future.

Ming Wu Yan nodded gratefully, "OK, I'll go back to the room and take a bath. I'll come to you after a rest."

"Well, I'll wait for you!" Rong Mi left happily.

Ming Wuyan went back to her room and saw that there was a familiar thing in the room, which was the "refrigerator" in her design! Did that big carving send something?