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People from the gallery came over to add to the flowers, saying that they were willing to continue working with Sun Yirou and that her paintings could be hung in the gallery if she wanted to.

If possible, he could give her an art exhibition in the future.

The headmaster also stood up to ask her to stay, telling her to take back the words she had just dropped out of school.

But Sun Yiru had already made up her mind and refused to do anything.

Wu Qian, who was ignored, left quietly. After that, she did not dare to come back to school anymore. After that, she secretly left school.

On the contrary, it was her best friends who took the blame for her and received the ridicule of many people.

This was all a story in the future.

Wu Dong left his bank card for the principal and transferred a million gold directly to his school account.

He did not feel bad spending this money, it was all given to him by Wang Xiangguo when he was treating Wang Ya.

Ever since he knew that Wang Ya was pretending to be sick, he suddenly felt that the money came for nothing.

Although the consultation fee was quite high, he had already put in a lot of effort and had less than five million left in his account.

He had no concept of financial management, and this money might not last long.

On the way, Jiang Xue, Li Ziruo and Sun Yiran talked to each other and asked her what she planned to do next. She hesitated for a long time, but was unable to say what she was planning.

"Brother Wu."

Sun Yi Rou said to Wu Dong who was driving.

Wu Dong saved her twice in the face of danger, but she didn't know how to repay him.

Wu Dong waved his hand without even turning his head around, "You don't have to take it to heart. Your grandfather and I have such a good relationship, so this sort of thing is nothing."

Sun Yiru did not continue to thank him but silently took note of his kindness in her heart.

Wu Dong drove his Buick near the clinic, only to find a black Audi A8 parked in front of the clinic.

A man in a black suit was standing by the car, waiting for someone.

Wu Dong parked his car at the side and got out.

The man nodded to him, but turned his face to Xiao Wen.

Wu Dong had vaguely seen this man before. He was Wang Ya's man.

She turned her head to bid farewell to Jiang Xue, Li Ziruo, and Sun Yi Rou, then walked to Wu Dong's side and said in a low voice, "Uncle, take care of yourself!"

The man opened the door for Xiao Wen, who turned around and looked at everyone before getting into the car.

The Audi slowly left, leaving Wu Dong and the others behind.

Not long after the car drove off, Xiao Wen's phone rang. It was Wang Ya.

Xiao Wen picked it up and said, "Sis."

Wang Ya walked out of a Mercedes-Benz with her phone in her hand. In front of her was an office building with people walking in and out of it. They were all wearing suits, shoes, and white collars.

That was the symbol of the Qinghuan Pharmaceutical Company. Today, the Qinghuan Pharmaceutical Company officially took up residence in the Central Business District.

Wang Ya looked at the ring-shaped symbol and smiled. She then said to Xiao Wen, "How is your rest? Do you want to do some exercise? "

Little Wen acknowledged.

"There's something you have to do yourself."

Wearing a black one-step chess set, Wang Ya calmly walked towards the office building. "This matter might be a bit dangerous."

After Xiao Wen left, Sun Yirou stayed in the clinic for a few more days.

She packed her school luggage, checked out, and said goodbye to her classmates and friends one by one.

During this period of time, not only did her classmates and teachers persuade her to stay, Li Ziruo and Jiang Xue could not help but comfort her.

Sun Yiru had already made up her mind long ago. No matter what others say, she would nod her head and smile, or say thank you.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't change his mind.

On the other hand, she only revealed her true thoughts when she was chatting with Wu Dong. She didn't have many things that she could learn in the academy, so she had the thought of leaving long ago.

Ever since the outbreak of the infectious disease, she suddenly felt relaxed and prepared to go out for a walk.

Wu Dong didn't really feel touched, as what he should do was her choice.

Sun Yiru was a smart girl, she wouldn't not consider things clearly.

The day before their departure, Sun YiRou had proposed to draw a bust of herself for Wu Dong, as a form of repayment.

Wu Dong was not willing to let her off, and agreed with a bit of difficulty.

He thought: Who knows what this girl will do?

Unexpectedly, Sun Yiru suddenly went back on her word and said, "I don't know how to write it. Maybe it's not the right time yet. I'll draw it when I get back!"

Sun Yi Rou saw this as a promise and thought between her and Wu Dong.

Wu Dong heaved a sigh of relief, rejoicing that he managed to avoid this calamity.

He nodded when he thought about how many hours he had spent sitting on a stool.

After sending Sun Yi Rou off, only he, Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo were left in the clinic.

After going through so much, the three of them seemed to have gotten used to each other a lot, and their daily lives were less awkward.

Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo were talking and laughing, and Wu Dong could also poke fun at the side.

Wu Dong also stopped thinking about who he should choose.

At night, Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo went upstairs to rest.

Wu Dong closed the clinic door, opened the bed he had prepared during the day, and laid on it while thinking about life.

Upstairs, Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo also could not fall asleep easily.

Wu Dong turned the bed over and over again. The sound of the wind on the streets outside, the occasional creaks from the shelves in the clinic all reached his ears.

Every voice seemed to contain countless details, causing Wu Dong to be unable to close his eyes in relief.

It was unknown whether it was because his hearing was too good or because he had too many things on his mind.

He could not help but stand up and turn on a small lamp beside him.

He took out a small bag from under the bar.

This was what Wang Ya had given him, the secret manual for the Chen family to cultivate extreme yang energy.

Using the light from the lamp, he slowly pulled out a scroll of the ancient painting from his small bag and unfurled it.

It was beautifully framed, and the drawing paper was blank.

This cultivation manual for the extreme yang energy required at least the third level of the Zephyr Guild to read.

Furthermore, to cultivate more than the third level, one needed the support of the extreme yin energy corresponding to the extreme yang energy to counteract the tyrannical power of the extreme yang energy.

If he forced himself to train, he would run the risk of going berserk.

Wu Dong had never opened it before, and thought that up until now, he had never met a person whose extreme yin energy could reach the mental state, so where could he find a person on the third floor?

Right now, he was stroking the drawing paper and was suddenly very curious about the contents within.

He channeled his spiritual force, and his eyes immediately became hazy. He could see densely packed little bits of paper appearing on the painting.

These characters were long and thin, and the iron hook was quite obvious.

There are no punctuation points between statements, and there are many obscure words.

Wu Dong couldn't read much at the moment, so he took out the note for the prescription from under the counter and prepared to copy it.

He glanced at the painting and then wrote on the note.

However, something strange happened. He clearly saw a sentence on the painting, but when he wrote it down on a piece of paper, he was unable to recall what it was.

It was just like when you couldn't remember the idiom when you were talking, suddenly, you couldn't write a single word when you were holding the brush.