Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 92
After feeding Xiong Ping with anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicines, Qin Guan ordered Erbao to take Xiong Tao to the pharmacy to buy ginseng.

Although ginseng can't cure inflammation, it can be used to invigorate qi and suspend life. Xiong Ping has been injured for four or five days, has a fever for several days, and has not eaten for two days. His body is very weak, and he needs ginseng soup to replenish qi. Blood.

After buying ginseng, Xiong Tao thanked him again, and then took the medicine to decoct it later.

Erbao muttered beside Qin Guan with some distress, "Master, it took 230 guan."

Qin Guan smiled, "It's all about earning after spending."

"But it's too expensive. By the way, young master, when buying the medicine, the shopkeeper of Yonghetang said that the tiger bone wine has already been steeped, and the rest is for storage. You see where it is suitable." Erbao said.

"Let's put it in another courtyard, anyway, it won't be needed for a while, so just keep it." Qin Guan said.

"The tiger skin and tiger whip have also been dealt with, but I looked at the tiger skin, and there is a big piece of tatters, it doesn't look good even if it is sewn on, so it probably can't be used." Er Bao said.

At this moment, Xiong Tao came in with a medicine bowl. Hearing what Erbao said, he immediately said, "If you like tiger skins, I will go to the mountains to find one for you when my brother is well. This time I promise it will be intact. .”

Qin Guan shook his hands and said with a smile: "I'm not interested in tiger skins. It's also good to cut tattered tiger skins to decorate the collars and cuffs of winter clothes. There's no need to fight. Let's leave a way for those guys to survive."

Hearing what Qin Guan said, Xiong Tao was moved in his heart. The son bought the tiger that day, presumably for the purpose of helping himself, and now he uses the elixir to kill his brother. How can his two brothers repay this kindness.

When the ginseng soup was cold, Xiong Tao fed it to his younger brother. After drinking the ginseng soup, Xiong Ping's complexion improved a lot, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Qin Guan left a few more pills, told him to take them on time, and left without leaving any more.When going downstairs, the shopkeeper saw Qin Guan coming down, hurried out of the counter, bent down and said flatteringly: "Young master Qin, I didn't know it was you, I really offended you just now."

This kind of little person is also struggling to survive. If Xiong Ping dies in his inn, it will indeed have a very bad impact on the inn's business, and Qin Guan doesn't blame him.

However, Qin Guan still gave a lesson: "The two of them are my friends, and they should not move around now that they are sick. When they get better in a few days, they will move away, and there is no need for the shopkeeper to chase them away."

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly, and said in his heart, who am I going to kick out when everything is all right.

Back in the other courtyard, Qin Guan started to read books again. Qin Guan also went to school before, but the foundation was too poor, so Qin Guan could only learn from the basics, four books and five classics, all kinds of classics, now is not the time to study advanced content, as for It's still too early to talk about writing scriptures, meanings and strategies. What he has to do is to memorize all the classics first, and then form a simple understanding in his heart.

This is also a huge project.

However, after Qin Guan studied hard, he found out that he read the book and memorized it seriously, and set his mind to study, and he could memorize it only a few times, and the memory was deep.

He really didn't know that his mind was so good.

In fact, Qin Guan's brain is quite clever, but he is too playful and has never really devoted himself to studying. If he can study like those students who study hard, he may become a top student.

What determines your height in life is not your talent, but your attitude.

Many talented people end up with nothing.
Only those who work hard can achieve success.

After Qin Guan figured this out, he suddenly felt that his previous 20 years of life had been wasted.

After dinner, Qin Guan took a nap for another half an hour. Today, Mo Yun was with her. The little maid was shy and shy. Sometimes Qin Guan's eyes could make her blush for a long time.

In the evening after reading, Qin Guan took Er Bao to the classmate reception. The West Lake painting boat was full of food and wine, and a dozen students talked about poetry and teased the girls, so chic and romantic.During the reception, someone asked Qin Guan to write a poem, who made Qin Guan now have the title of little poet fairy.

But Qin Guan refused. He has many good poems, but he felt that using these poems to play such a game would actually be a blasphemy to them.

Drinking until very late, some people just stayed overnight in Huafang, but Qin Guan suddenly lost interest, went ashore in a small boat, and took Erbao home.

Qin Guan's drinking capacity was average, and he didn't wake up until almost noon the next day. He heard Er Bao say that Xiong Tao came over in the morning, but Qin Guan didn't wake up. Er Bao saw him, and Xiong Tao said that his brother's fever After retreating, people also woke up, and came to thank Qin Guan.

After taking a bite of side dishes and rice porridge, Qin Guan brought Er Baoyou to the Rongsheng Inn in the south of the city. When the shopkeeper saw Qin Guan, he immediately went out of the counter to greet him. Qin Guan asked, "Are my two friends here?"

"Here he is, the sick objective has also woken up, and he drank a bowl of porridge this morning." The shopkeeper said.

It's the same as eating your own food.

The shopkeeper personally took Qin Guan upstairs. After knocking on the door, Xiong Tao opened the door. Seeing that it was Qin Guan, he immediately bowed and saluted, "Mr. Qin, you are here, please come inside."

Qin Guan walked in and found Xiong Ping leaning on the head of the bed, his face was still yellow, but he was much stronger than yesterday. Seeing Qin Guan coming in, he was about to get up, Xiong Tao quickly stopped him, "Brother, don't move, So as not to affect the wound."

"Brother, benefactor is here, how can you be rude." Xiong Ping struggled a bit, but his body was too weak to struggle at all.

Obviously, Xiong Tao had already told Xiong Ping about their experiences, and Xiong Ping knew that his life was saved by this young man in front of him.

Qin Guan hurriedly said: "Don't move, your injury is still unhealed, and you need to rest at ease to recuperate, if you have anything to say, we can talk like this."

Xiong Ping nodded and leaned against the head of the bed again. He was indeed too weak. The two struggles had exhausted all his strength, "Engong, I heard from my elder brother that my injury was close to death. , and took out the elixir handed down from my family, I think in two days, I will go to the underworld to report."

"It's also the fate of our brother, who was rescued by the nobleman, otherwise I would have died in a foreign land." After finishing speaking, Xiong Ping looked at his elder brother Xiong Tao.

Xiong Tao understood, turned around and knelt down in front of Qin Guan. Qin Guan was taken aback by this action: "What are you doing, get up quickly."

Xiong Tao's body is eight feet long, and his body is half a head taller than Qin Guan's. Qin Guan can't help it, but Xiong Tao said: "Young master has rescued me many times. He is our brother's benefactor. My brother has nothing to repay, only With this martial arts, I am willing to serve as your son and take him in."

Xiong Ping, who was lying on the bed, also said: "Our brothers are all rough people, benefactor saved my life, and our brothers are willing to join the son for encouragement."

Both Xiong Tao and Xiong Ping spoke firmly.

(End of this chapter)