Let's say that Gu Ye's grandfather and grandson walked the mountain road for two days to transport the medicinal materials to the town. As soon as he arrived at Jimin Hall, half of the medicinal herbs were unloaded, and a young man who was in the stage of voice change and had eyes on the top of his head pushed away the guys from Jimin Hall and broke into the backyard of Jimin Hall.

He saw that the third master of Jimin Hall was bending down to talk to a little girl who was a head shorter than himself, strode over, pointed his nostrils to the sky, and said in a weird manner: "You are the girl who pretends to be a disciple of the Medicine Saint?" Who gave you the guts? ”

Gu Ye stroked the shiny fur of the little black cat in his arms, tilted his head, and asked the white shopkeeper with a smile: "Third Uncle Bai, do you still have ducks in your backyard?" What a scream! ”

"Who's a duck!!" The teenager in the second stage of secondary school is sensitive, and the boy's eyebrows are upside down, and his face is flushed with anger. If Gu Ye wasn't a girl, he would have punched him a long time ago.

Gu Ye raised his eyelids, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Whoever answers the words is the one who says!" You're pretty self-aware! ”

"You ......" The boy clenched his fists, trembling slightly, as if trying to control his emotions.

"If you know that your voice is ugly, don't come out and pollute people's ears!" Gu Ye didn't feel that there was anything shameful about bullying a half-grown child, "Yo! Look at this shaky hand...... Third Uncle Bai, hurry up and let the old doctor sitting in the hall show him, don't have a stroke! It's okay, I just learned acupuncture recently, and this girl is kind enough to give you two injections, how about it? ”

"You've just had a stroke!" The young man raised his voice like an iron scrape on the bottom of a pot, and it was very harsh. Seeing the little girl take two steps back with a disgusted face, the string of reason in his brain instantly snapped, and he stretched out his hand towards the little girl.

Hiss...... Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on the back of his hand, and three deep blood marks appeared on it. He held his hands and looked at the little girl, the little black cat in her arms, which was no bigger than his palm, was now staring at him vigilantly with golden eyes, the hair on its back stood on end, and its mouth let out a warning whine.

"Oh, Xiaomo is really capable, he knows how to protect his master! Excellent! Go back and reward you with a roast duck! Gu Ye lifted the little black cat up and rubbed the soft fur of the little thing with his face. Halfway through, she found the little black cat sleeping in the pile of medicinal herbs, so she brought it to the town together.

Killing Heaven rolled his eyes impatiently. If it hadn't been ordered by its master to protect this girl, it would have been too lazy to meddle in things! It licked its paws: what is roast duck? Is it tasty? Is Dongpo meat delicious? When it first arrived at Gu Ye's first meal, it ate Dongpo meat, and immediately fell in love with the fragrant, soft and glutinous, melt-in-your-mouth taste. I really want to eat it......

"Your pet scratched me, shouldn't you say something?" The boy calmed down again at this time, and his tone was a little aggrieved. Shouldn't the liar get on his knees and beg for mercy after being exposed? Why is this girl arrogant and indulgent! It's too thick-skinned!

"Mean? Dare you to blackmail money? Gu Ye was looking at the young man at this time. With fair skin like tender tofu and deep three-dimensional facial features, he is definitely a handsome guy when he grows up. Her tolerance for handsome guys is still relatively high, and she earnestly persuades him to "change his evil and return to the right":

"You unlucky boy, what are you doing badly, but you just learn to make money from porcelain. Does your family know? If I had a son like you, I would have been beaten so much that I couldn't get out of bed, and I would be embarrassed! ”

"Who blackmailed you for your money?!" The young man's fair face instantly turned red.

"Don't you say, let me show you something? How do you say, you want silver! Gu Ye's disdainful gaze made the young man's face turn a little redder and turn purple. Seeing that the people around him were worried, they were afraid that he would break through his blood vessels and fall in Jimintang.

"Who wants you to pay for the money! This is the medical hall, your pet scratched my hand, shouldn't it be bandaged? The boy's chest rose and fell violently, and the expression on his handsome little face was a little hideous. This girl makes people feel the urge to pinch her to death!

Gu Ye showed a sudden expression, and grinned: "I see, I misunderstood you!" I'm studying medicine, so if you have a little injury, you won't bother other other people's doctors. Come, I'll help you clean your wounds......"

"Can you do it? I'm a pharmacist's hand, and if it's broken, can you afford it? The boy looked arrogant. Pharmacists who can graduate at the age of fifteen are rare in the pharmaceutical industry and have capital to be proud of.

"Don't worry, it can't be cured!" Gu Ye put the little black cat on his shoulder and cleaned his hands with disinfectant, "It's cured, I'll compensate you for my hand, okay!" ”

"Who wants your hand!" The boy looked at her hand with disgust from the drug.

Stinky boy, Gu Ye deliberately took out a very irritating disinfectant from his medicine box, showed a bad smile like a little devil, and poured the disinfectant on the other party's wound without hesitation.

The young man suddenly jumped up with his hands in his hands: "What are you doing!" It hurts! What have you done to my hands? Did you poison me? Pain hurts pain ......"

"What are you talking about? It's such a big guy, I can't bear the pain at all, so let's go home and be a mother! Gu Ye grabbed the young man's injured hand with one hand, and wiped his wound with a cotton ball stained with disinfectant with the other hand without pity. Poor boy, his face was distorted in pain.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you!" A young man in Tsing Yi, who was about the same age as the boy, rushed in from outside when he heard the movement, but what he saw was a beautiful little girl, who was helping the young master treat his wounds with a "gentle" face.

It should have been such a beautiful and warm scene, but his young master screamed like killing a pig. The little guy looked at a few scars on the back of his young master's hand that only hurt the epidermis, and felt that the young master's reaction was a bit exaggerated. I'm not afraid of other little girls' jokes.

Gu Ye sprinkled anti-inflammatory powder on the wound, wrapped it in gauze, and advised: "Okay, don't get wet or eat spicy things for the past two days." The scab will be removed after three days. ”

"Can you get the scab off in three days? Are you an ignorant naughty boy who doesn't know anything? The wound will heal in at least seven days, okay? The young man looked incredulous, and was a little worried about whether his hand would be cured. Now it's too late to change to the medicine I brought?

Gu Ye had a "he is rare and strange" expression: "If I dig a hole in your stomach and sew it up, it will indeed take seven days to heal." Your little wound, three days is already slow. The medicinal powder I gave you has a good muscle-building healing effect, and it won't even leave a scar! ”

"Dig a hole in your belly, and still live? What about liars! "The boy's face was written red. Naked five big words "You really don't have common sense".