Davis narrowed his eyes and put his tongue against his back teeth. No wonder Martin came to offer treasure in front of him. Such a big baby is supposed to let him know that even without him, Martin can find someone better than him.
But it doesn't matter. Girls are going to get married after all. When they see the time, who will spend it. Davis's eyes swept over Jiang Chan's dedicated little face. This is the picture of Jiang Chan making medicine taken by Martin.
Raymond sat down opposite Davis: "this little girl has come to our Ruby star. Are we going to thank her face to face?"
Davis knocked his finger on the table and suddenly pulled away a smile: "go, of course. I also want to see what Martin's little genius looks like!"
If Martin knew that his pupils were still involved with him, wouldn't he jump with anger? There was a smile in Davis's eyes. It's good to tease the old man if you have nothing to do.
Raymond opened his schedule: "the weekend will be in two days. Why don't we make an appointment tomorrow? I don't know the little girl's contact information, which is a problem."
Davis paused with his fingers: "you don't have to worry about it. I'll contact you. You'll prepare the gifts for others. You've taken advantage of those drugs. It's still necessary to supply others."
Raymond said, "I see. I'll go out and prepare for the meeting ceremony first."
Before the voice fell, Raymond jumped out a long way. Davis looked at Raymond's jumping back and shook his head reluctantly. If he hadn't watched behind, the dubot family would have been eaten by others.
Jiang Chan hasn't been out of Martin's studio since she was admitted to the hospital. Three meals a day are sent by others. Martin is worthy of being a rare apothecary, and every word of casual advice made Jiang Chan enlightened.
Martin also admired Jiang Chan's drawing inferences from one instance. The two teachers and disciples stayed in the studio for three days, which was the spark of thought collision. Later, Martin started himself and practiced medicine making again.
Jiang Chan stood aside and looked at Martin's actions. Although Martin was not an alchemist, he also had the aura of a top bull in the industry.
Martin's medicine has been made there, and he is also an antidote. For a top pharmacist like him, the probability of his producing the top medicine is basically half.
The production of the best medicine also needs to be skillful. Jiang Chan used to make primary medicine, and the probability of producing the best medicine at the beginning is only three tenths. Now Jiang Chan has mastered the production of primary medicine, and the probability of her best medicine has reached half.
Jiang Chan guessed that maybe when she made the primary medicine after her pharmacist level was improved, it was estimated that the probability of the best medicine would increase again.
Martin's antidote is also the best medicine. Martin looked at it and handed it to Jiang Chan. He didn't think how precious it was. In Martin's opinion, the pharmacist himself is much more precious than the best medicine.
"You try, I'll go outside to make up for my sleep. I've been cooking for a few days!" Martin yawned and wiped a few eye droppings from the corners of his eyes.
Jiang Chan turned a deaf ear. After Martin practiced again, Jiang Chan also had some inspiration. She just um said something to Martin and didn't give Martin a look.
Martin went outside yawning. The man was a little old, but he couldn't stand it. He still went out to lie in a small bed. Just out of the workshop, a communication came from the optical brain.
Martin sleepily pressed the switch on, and Davis's cold face appeared on the screen. Martin opened his eyes and jumped three feet high: "what's the matter with you boy?"
Davis's lips were tickled: "what can I do? I'm not here to congratulate the Vice Dean on finding a satisfactory student?"
Martin wondered, "are you so kind?"
Davis looked awe inspiring: "of course, I didn't worship under the vice president's door at the beginning. In fact, I'm very sorry. Now I know that the vice president has a suitable student. How can I congratulate the vice president?"
Martin showed a big smile on his face: "you can speak, Xiaoling is very excellent, and I'm happy now. Your boy refused me and sent Xiaoling to me. Is this what people say? God closed one of your windows and opened another door for you? Ha ha!"
Davis's forehead is green and the old man's mouth is really bad! What's this metaphor? Actually, he was compared to a window and said that he was not as good as Ling field.
But when it comes to this, his talent is really not comparable to Ling field, which also makes Davis, who has always been the pride of heaven, feel a little subtle.
It's really a little sour to be covered by a little girl in my lifetime.
"Well, I won't tell you more. Your boy came to me to congratulate me? Are you so kind? I know your boy doesn't go to the three treasures hall without anything!"
After running on Davis, Martin was free to say something else. How to say, even if Davis refused her, Martin was only a little dissatisfied with Davis, but there was no resentment or other emotions. He was just a little unhappy every time he saw Davis.
"It's for your little disciple's business. Your little disciple has some contacts with our dobot family. Raymond and I want to meet her."
Martin touched his chin: "when did you get involved? Xiao Ling is from the third-class galaxy. Your brothers have been in the red jade star. Where have you met? Don't you want to pry the corner?"
Davis was expressionless, but Martin jumped three feet high angrily: "we need to express our gratitude to Ling field face to face, and please tell Vice President Martin."
Martin was proud: "ha ha, you don't even have Ling's communication number. What garlic are you still putting in front of me? I won't tell Ling and let you hurry!"
Davis secretly scolded himself why he didn't think of this. He opened his eyebrows and eyes: "I'd better ask Vice President Martin to convey it to Ms. field. Our dubot family owes Ms. field a great favor and wants to express our gratitude to her face to face."
Martin was elated: "no, Ling is busy learning medicine. What can I do when Ling has time? We don't want the human feelings of your dubot family. My face can't compare with your dubot family?"
Davis was helpless: "yes, could you please convey it to Vice President Martin?"