In Another World, Everyone Want to Kill Me!-Chapter 211: A Pair of Golden Gloves

Now that Yue Mingxuan’s eyes were on them, should he give them or not?

Seeing Gongsun Xing’s pained expression, Yue Mingxuan became even more certain that these gloves were valuable.

Following his principle of "if a wild goose passes by, pluck it without mercy," he said, "Before, you said I could join your Silver Needle Sect, yet you couldn’t even spare a measly pair of gloves. I only want them because these golden gloves are dazzling and suit me well, otherwise, I wouldn’t care at all."

As the saying goes, provoking someone works better than tempting them.

Seeing Yue Mingxuan speak so boldly, Gongsun Xing realized that if he didn’t give him the gloves now, the entire Silver Needle Sect might earn a reputation for stinginess.

After all, he would be part of their valley in the future; giving them to him was just making use of resources within the family.

With this in mind, he took off the gloves and handed them to Yue Mingxuan. "Here, take them. Don’t say I didn’t warn you, handle them carefully."

Yue Mingxuan casually took the gloves but ignored Gongsun Xing’s warning.

The weight in his hands was substantial; these were not light and delicate gloves but felt more like holding a brick.

He looked at Gongsun Xing in surprise.

He had initially thought the gloves were merely valuable, but now they seemed like a true treasure.

Thinking of how shamelessly he had just bargained, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Seeing Yue Mingxuan’s face redden, Gongsun Xing realized he had not understood the value of the golden silkworm gloves.

If he explained it now, it would seem like bragging, so he patted Yue Mingxuan’s shoulder and said,

"What’s this? So happy to get the gloves that you can barely stand? Put them away. I’ll warn you now, once you join the valley, I won’t be giving you a welcome gift."

Hearing Gongsun Xing speak so lightly, Yue Mingxuan realized he was comforting him.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he said, "I just thought these were ordinary golden silk gloves."

He truly felt like a fool.

How could the gloves held by the deputy young master of Silver Needle Sect possibly be ordinary golden silk gloves?

Seeing Yue Mingxuan looking a bit embarrassed, Gongsun Xing spoke to comfort him: "It’s not anything particularly useful, just for self protection. You don’t need to take it to heart. Silver Needle Sect isn’t that wealthy, but there are some valuables here."

Since he had said that, refusing it now would seem pretentious.

Yue Mingxuan pretended to tuck the gloves into his sleeve and used his mind to move them into his hidden jade bracelet.

Having received Gongsun Xing’s precious gift, Yue Mingxuan truly regarded himself as part of Silver Needle Sect.

Even if Gongsun Xing had not given him these things or helped him with these matters, he would still have been drawn to Silver Needle Sect.

That place was renowned for its doctor and medical knowlege, even a lower ranked doctor emerging from there would have skills worth noting, not to mention the sect’s elders who rarely left the premises.

Moreover, having witnessed Gongsun Xing’s medical technique, Yue Mingxuan’s curiosity about Silver Needle Sect had only deepened.

After completing Rong Qinglei’s surgery, he would definitely pay a visit to Silver Needle Sect.

With that thought, he asked, "Miracle Doctor Gongsun, how are their conditions?"

The sooner the surgeries were done, the sooner he could visit the valley.

Right now, he didn’t want to wait even a second.

"Hmm..." Gongsun Xing pondered for a moment. "Rong Qinglei has mostly recovered. With some more rest, performing the heart surgery should be no problem. As for Shang Qinghua, the cold poison has penetrated too deeply. To remove it completely, it will require some additional time."

Yue Mingxuan nodded. "That’s good. I won’t worry then."

These two had originally been marked by the King of Hell; being able to snatch a life back for them was already more than enough to ask.

Gongsun Xing then pulled out a small notebook, on which were hastily written notes and sketches of meridian pathways.

He beckoned Yue Mingxuan over. "Take a look. These are my insights from treating the two of them these past days."

He was willing to treat them partly for Yue Mingxuan’s sake, but also because as a doctor, he needed to practice on patients to refine his skills, this was the only way his medicine could truly advance.

Yue Mingxuan took the notebook, feeling an indescribable gratitude.

Although he had known Gongsun Xing for only a short time, Gongsun Xing had devoted himself wholeheartedly to helping him and was even willing to share his personal insights.

"Miracle Doctor Gongsun, why are you helping me so much?"

Gongsun Xing glanced at Yue Mingxuan.

He had expected this question to come later, not so soon.

"You can consider it as me trying to win your loyalty," he said.

Yue Mingxuan shook his head. "First, the Miracle Doctor Gongsun I know isn’t that kind of person. Second, my medical skills aren’t extraordinary enough to warrant the Silver Needle Sect’s young master personally lowering himself to win me over."

Gongsun Xing spread his hands. "But I do want to bring you into Silver Needle Sect."

Some things, if unknown, actually act as a form of protection.

"But..." Yue Mingxuan was about to say more, but Gongsun Xing interrupted. "Those are trivial matters. What you need to do now is study these notes carefully. If you don’t understand anything, come ask me."

With that, he handed the notebook to Yue Mingxuan, then leisurely leaned back on the soft couch, took out a storybook, and began reading with great interest.

Yue Mingxuan shook his head helplessly.

He had only discovered Gongsun Xing’s peculiar hobby by accident.

If the elders of Silver Needle Sect knew that their young master enjoyed reading those street storybooks and their expressions would undoubtedly be unforgettable.

Opening the notebook in his hands, Yue Mingxuan was immediately greeted by the fragrance of Huimo ink.