Qimen's Perspective Medical Sage

Chapter 17 Is this chrysanthemum soup?
Yun Yi cast a cold glance at Qin Lin who was sitting on the ground and turned around, continuing to prepare his own chrysanthemum soup.

Not long after, Zhao Lingtong hurried back: "Brother Yun, Bingtang, is this enough?"

"That's enough, thank you Lingtong!" Yun Yi said.

Zhao Lingtong shook her head, but she peeked at Qin Lin who was at the side, and whispered to Yun Yi, "You guys aren't arguing, are you?"

"Heh, we didn't even talk, why are we arguing?" Yun Yi said with a laugh.

Zhao Lingtong blinked, she was right.

There were two poles in the sun, and it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

School gate.

Pushing a tricycle borrowed from the cafeteria, the three of Yun Yi came to the freshmen reception desk by the road inside the school gate. At this time, the area near the school gate was the busiest, with a constant stream of bustling people.

In addition to the new students, the parents of the new students also followed. There was a long line of traffic outside the school, but there were crowds of people in front of them.

Yun Yi opened a large umbrella, and it was considered open.

But after a while, although many people passed by in front of them, most of them glanced at them and walked over, no one stopped.

"En?" At this moment, Yun Yi was pulled from behind: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lingtong said: "Brother Yun, are we missing something? No one cares about it. I wonder if we should put up a sign or shout twice."

"Otherwise, no one will know what we do!"

"Uh!" Yun Yi was stunned: "I just said, why are people looking at us, but no one came over, you are still smart, Lingtong!"

Zhao Lingtong immediately lowered her head after being praised by Yun Yi: "How could that be!"

"Look at what I'm doing, I want to call you!" Ever since Yun Yi pushed him to the ground, Qin Lin's face had never been clear, it was so gloomy and terrifying, Zhao Lingtong could also see it, that's why he talked to Yun Yi.

But Zhao Lingtong didn't know that she took the initiative to chat with Yun Yi, but ignored his actions, which was also one of the reasons why Qin Lin was depressed and angry.

Of course, Qin Lin's anger did not fall on Zhao Lingtong, but on Yun Yi.

It's just that Qin Lin hasn't thought about how to deal with Yun Yi yet.

Yun Yi chuckled, this Qin Lin was really low-level, completely the lowest form of a villain, his displeasure was written all over his face, and everyone could see that the other party had dissatisfaction and resentment.

Shaking his head slightly, Yun Yi turned around and exhaled, and then he sipped out loudly: "Chrysanthemum soup, free chrysanthemum soup, clearing heat and reducing fire, sweet and delicious, the best drink to cool off in summer!"

"Free delivery!"

The freshmen walking in front of Yun Yi jumped away from Yun Yi's voice, and looked at Yun Yi who was giving the chrysanthemum soup with strange expressions.

"What are you giving?"

A freshman came over: "Send chrysanthemums?"

"It's not chrysanthemum, it's chrysanthemum soup. It's for cooling off. Would you like a cup?"

"Hmm, free delivery?"

"Yes, in our school doctor's office, the last two or three days are not hot, but to prevent heat stroke when new students report, so the chrysanthemum soup is specially made to prevent one or two!"

Before Yun Yi could speak, Qin Lin on the side had already spoken first, and at the same time, without waiting for the other party to refuse, he opened the tap on the bucket, poured out a cup from a disposable cup, and handed it over.

The freshman looked at the chrysanthemum soup that was handed over to him. This is really not good. Besides, it is said to be free, so if you don’t drink it, you don’t want to drink it.

Immediately took the disposable cup.

"Everyone has it, has it!" Qin Lin swept away the haze just now, and took the initiative to send out his own chrysanthemum soup.

Not to mention, the effect of Yun Yi's voice is still good, and the freshmen who come to report at this time are indeed at the peak, and many people can't line up for a while, and the sun above their heads is getting higher and higher. It's getting hotter and hotter.

Seeing Qin Lin's head-grabbing move, Yun Yi sneered inwardly.

"puff!"

A freshman who drank the chrysanthemum soup spit it out in one gulp: "I'm going to Nima, did you boil this chrysanthemum soup with chrysanthemums!"

"It's boiled by chrysanthemums, what's wrong?" Qin Lin was sprayed all over the face, but the muscle in his head still hasn't turned.

But the freshman snorted coldly: "I knew there was no good stuff for free. I've heard that the cafeteria in the university makes pig food. It seems to be true. This chrysanthemum soup is really chrysanthemum soup!"

"What do you mean by that!" Qin Lin heard the other party gritted his teeth and bit the word chrysanthemum emphatically, and also heard that the other party had a pun, and his face became gloomy.

"You haven't drunk the thing you made? That's right, how can you drink this shit!"

As the freshman said, he squeezed the water glass in his hand and threw it at Qin Lin's feet: "Bah, it's so fucking disgusting!"

"what happened!"

And at this moment, three or five people came from the reception area for freshmen, and the leader was actually Li Rong. Besides, there were several officers from the student union, both men and women!

Although this Li Rong is more than gold and jade, he is really good in this skin, and he does have a bit of a show when he is stern.

Qin Lin turned his head and saw that it was Li Rong. As a student of Beijing Medical University, the main members of the student union would naturally know each other, not to mention that the other party was the vice chairman of the student union, he was quite a powerful person.

Qin Lin bowed down, stepped forward and said, "Chairman Li, I'm Qin Lin from the school infirmary. In order to prevent freshmen from reporting heatstroke, our school infirmary has prepared some heat-relieving drinks and distributed them for free!"

Qin Lin's rhetoric was somewhat flattering.

It's a pity, Qin Lin was destined to have a hot face and a cold ass, and he patted the horse's hooves. Li Rong glanced at Qin Lin, but glanced at Yun Yi out of the corner of his eye.

Hmph, the school infirmary responded quickly.

"Oh, is it good? Give us some of your chrysanthemum soup. We've been working all morning and we're sweating. If possible, we'll give a cup to all the members of the student union who work there later!"

Li Rong didn't get angry directly, but asked Qin Lin to bring some chrysanthemum soup.

Hearing Li Rong's praise, Qin Lin was a little flustered: "Good!" Immediately filled the chrysanthemum soup in a disposable cup and handed it over.

Yun Yi looked at Qin Lin from behind, then glanced at Li Rong, and let out a cold sigh in his heart.

The weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings, Li Rong was probably holding back, but Qin Lin actually took the initiative to join in, he didn't know what to say.

Qin Lin might not have noticed, but Yun Yi had caught a glimpse of Li Rong's existence just now, and Li Rong had noticed the freshman's reaction before.

Li Rong took a sip of the chrysanthemum soup. Although he was prepared, he was still overwhelmed by the sweet taste.

Really Nima's is hard enough to drink.

And there is a stale smell mixed in it.

Not to mention Li Rong, several other officers of the student union also spit out the chrysanthemum soup that had entered their mouths, but the male officers spit it out boldly, while the female officers spit it out secretly, saving face.

(End of this chapter)