MTL - The Female Supporting Role is Super Strong But Took the Love Brain Script-Chapter 49

The next morning, Shen Yiling delivered medicine to Rong Qi as usual.

Because of his stay, the smell in her room has changed, from the faint floral fragrance before to now a medicinal fragrance, mixed with a cool woody fragrance, and a shallow cold mint smell.

When she went, Rong Qi had already washed up and was sitting by the window reading a book. Two letters were neatly placed on the bedside. Judging from the crease, they must have been opened by him back and forth several times.

"This is today's medicine." Shen Yiling looked away, put the medicine in the porcelain bottle on the table, and asked, "Do you have any letters that I need to pass to Rong Cheng?"

She thought that Rong Qi had left his hometown, and there should be a lot of things he wanted to say to Rong Cheng and Shadow. Who would have thought that he had never asked her to help pass the letter for so many days, and even asked more about Rong Cheng's situation. No.

Hearing her question, Rong Qi's hand turned over the book slightly.

"It doesn't matter now." His voice was low, with a gentle gentleness: "Miss Shen, Rong Cheng is young and sensible, you and her are not in the same world, I think there must be other costs to spread the message. ." After a while, there was a little more apology in his eyes: "If she makes some rude demands, you don't need to pay attention to her."

Only then did Shen Yiling realize that Rong Qi didn't really want to say anything. Even when it was inconvenient to send letters in the past, the ancients still had to send letters after a certain distance, not to mention that it was now two time and space apart.

He just doesn't want to owe others, he can't stop him from coming to this world, but he can control whether he should continue to accept others' goodness with peace of mind.

He didn't accept the bank card she gave him, and he minimized troubles her as much as possible, in fact, so as not to owe her so much. After all, they had only known each other for a few days and were technically strangers.

Shen Yiling is not a bad guy, everyone said so, and she didn't rush to give benefits.

"Okay." She replied in a light tone and turned to leave. Before going out, she said, "Your sister is a very good girl, she didn't cause me any trouble."

In addition to sending you here, she took this sentence in her heart.

"So if you have something important to tell me, you can find me in the past, and she will pay me."

After speaking, she left the room without looking back without waiting for Rong Xi to answer.

Rong Xi in the room was still a little stunned. For some reason, seeing Shen Yiling's back as she simply left, he always felt that she seemed a little unhappy, but to ask him why he was unhappy...

He couldn't say it either.

His eyes slowly fell on the porcelain vase by the bed, and he didn't return to his senses for a long time.

Shen Shuyu and Shen Zhihan couldn't get up this morning, but Shen Zhihan was understandable, he stayed up late last night, and today he just rotted.

As for Shen Shuyu, the reason she gave was that the table tennis class used up too much physical strength, and she wanted to rest more in the morning.

When Aunt Qiu came to say this, Shen Yiling raised her eyebrows and almost laughed.

If you say that you studied late last night, can you still believe it, the table tennis class used up your physical strength? She almost suspected that the person she saw in class who did not practice and chatted with Jiang Yunan was not Shen Shuyu.

But after thinking about it, it's a good thing not to have to go to school by car with Shen Shuyu.

When Shen Yiling sat down at the dining table, Aunt Qiu poured her a glass of warm milk and suggested, "Lao Jin went to refuel the car and hasn't come back, why don't you read a little book in the living room today, wait for the two of them, young master. ?"

"No." Shen Yi was eating breakfast in a leisurely manner, "I'll go to school first."

"Okay, then eat slowly, don't worry." Aunt Qiu sighed lightly and didn't say more.

In her opinion, Shen Yiling has always been a very assertive child. As an "old man" who has worked at home for many years, Aunt Qiu of course also hopes that everyone in the family can live in harmony, but she just thinks about it in her heart, and she has no position to ask her master. what to do at home.

After breakfast, Shen Yiling took the schoolbag in the living room and prepared to go out. When she was changing her shoes, she saw Shen Niansheng in a suit coming downstairs.

Seeing Shen Yiling alone, he turned his head to ask Aunt Qiu a few words, and then stopped the person who was reaching out to open the door.

"Wait for me for two minutes, I'll pack up and take you to school by the way." Shen Niansheng had already gone to the living room to pack his briefcase when he said this, and his tone was still polite.

"No." Who knew that Shen Yiling just opened the door for a while, and then opened the door without paying much attention: "The bus is more convenient."

After she finished speaking, the door was taken by her, but she really didn't wait for him at all.

Shen Nian was so angry that his brows were raised. If the thing in his hand was a computer with a lot of data, it might lie on the ground and become smashed in the next second.

It was the first time that Aunt Qiu saw Shen Niansheng so deflated.

Shen Niansheng seldom offered to send her to school. It was common to pick up Shen Shuyu from school, but the number of times she sent her to school was rare. On the one hand, it is because there is a driver at home and there is no need for him to deliver, on the other hand, the morning time is more precious to him.

Who would have thought that Shen Yiling didn't give him any face at all.

Seeing Shen Niansheng standing in the living room with a dark face, Aunt Qiu hurriedly stepped up and said, "Let's come over for breakfast first, Yiling must have thought that you didn't have a good breakfast and didn't let you deliver it."

"…"

If there was a bit of distress in Shen Yiling's calm expression, Shen Niansheng wouldn't be so angry, he frowned and waved his hand: "Help me wrap it up, I'll take it to the company to eat."

After a few seconds, he still felt annoyed, "I've sent her personally, haven't I waited for the bus?" Obviously he was talking to himself, but his voice was not small, full of wonder and displeasure.

It was the first time he met someone who ran to crowd the bus with others instead of taking a luxury car, although there were very few people taking the bus in their neighborhood.

Hearing him ask, Aunt Qiu, who was packing breakfast, shook her head helplessly, and turned back to him across the living room: "She is thinking about your inconvenience, the Shennian Group and Pingheng Middle School are in the opposite direction, if you send her, Take your time."

"…"is that so?

It has to be said that after working in the Shen family for a long time, it is different. Just this sentence made most of the coldness on Shen Niansheng's face fade away.

Even though he knew in his heart that Shen Yiling might just simply not want him to send it, but when he thought of another possibility, Shen Niansheng's mood calmed down a little, and he didn't even feel so impatient to pack up.

In the kitchen, Aunt Qiu sighed again.

This pair of brothers and sisters is also true, especially Shen Niansheng, who is obviously taking the initiative to care about Shen Yiling, why do they put on such a reluctant appearance?

For the matter of picking up and going to school, I will send it off, why do I have to add a side note.

It really confuses my aunt.

The Shen family villa is surrounded by a villa area. There are not many people on the road at this point, even if there are luxury cars speeding by.

The greenery here is well done, with a bunch of low bushes on each path, and a few bouquets of fragrant flowers beside it.

Shen Yiling was breathing the fresh air, and her steps became slower.

The bus stop is a few hundred meters away from the villa area. On the way to the bus stop, you will pass a small park with a small pavilion and some tall trees. Just as she was passing by, Shen Yiling noticed the oblique angle with sharp eyes. There seemed to be a figure lying on the ground opposite.

After seeing that it was an old man in a blue tunic suit, she hurriedly ran in that direction as soon as she stepped out of her legs.

"Are you alright?" Running to the old man's side, Shen Yiling found his face pale for a while.

Fortunately, she can still open her eyes, which is much easier to deal with than being in a coma. She didn't take the liberty of going up to help him because she wasn't sure if there were any other wounds on the old grandpa.

Huang Baozhong had a headache and dizziness. He didn't expect that he would suffer from hypoglycemia just by getting up early to go out and exercising. Hypoglycemia is a common disease. There will be threats.

But he forgot to bring his medicine when he went out.

He had been slumped on the ground for several minutes, sweating all over, and no one had passed by. He even prepared for the worst, such as being sent to the emergency room.

Fortunately, before he was about to lose consciousness, he heard the voice of a little girl.

"Hurry up, help my old man." Huang Baozhong's eyes were dim, he stretched out his trembling hand towards the source of the voice: "I have low blood sugar."

Shen Yiling was still struggling, and when she heard the words, she didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly helped the old man up from the ground.

After taking a little effort to help the person to sit down on the stone bench of the small pavilion, Shen Yiling asked him, "Do you have any medicine on you? Or something like sugar that can relieve it."

Huang Baozhong waved his hand, and after a while, he could finally see the face clearly, he sighed with some self-deprecation: "I have an old problem, and it was pretty good after taking care of it some time ago. Thank you, little girl, thanks to you this time, otherwise I'm afraid I'll go to the emergency room."

"It's a big effort." Shen Yiling thought for a while, but she still didn't feel relieved and left like this, so she asked again, "Is your home near here, please call your family."

Huang Baozhong didn't expect this little girl to have a heart of qiqiao, he couldn't help but glance at her more, and said helplessly: "I don't see the children in my family a few times a year, I think you want to be like this. Go to school, you go first, it's important to go to school."

"What about you?"

"I'll sit for a while, recover some strength and go home to take medicine."

This old man is obviously not sick yet, as can be seen from his hand that is still shaking slightly while grasping the edge of the stone bench.

Shen Yiling wanted to leave just like that, but she finally helped her over. If she fainted after she left, wouldn't it be a waste of energy?

While the old man was frowning and squinting his eyes to try to relieve the symptoms, she quickly picked them from the pile of pills on the panel.

The piles of pills that Dai Lanqin sent her were similar in size, and even the bottles used to hold them were almost the same. Fortunately, the panel was rich in functions, and the efficacy and usage conditions were clearly marked under each bottle. .

For example, whitening pills are best taken at night, which can give the body more time for detoxification and absorption, but there are also rose extracts, so people who are allergic to roses are forbidden to use them. It can play a role in nourishing blood and qi, but it is forbidden to use it as a warming agent to promote feelings.

After a quick glance over the medicines, Shen Yiling finally found the most suitable medicine at the moment, that is the Qi Condensation Pill.

Despite the unreliable name of this pill, in fact, in terms of symptoms, it is really a medicine for low blood sugar. The properties of the panel clearly state that it can be used for symptoms such as dizziness, disturbance of consciousness, cold sweat and rapid heartbeat (hypoglycemia, anemia, qi deficiency, etc.).

Without hesitating for a long time, Shen Yiling still extracted the Qi Condensation Pill from the panel.

"My friend gave me some medicine for low blood sugar before, but I practiced it myself." She poured out a pill and handed it to Huang Baozhong, saying, "If you believe me, you can try it. The effect should be good."

As soon as the pill was taken out, Huang Baozhong smelled a strong medicinal smell, which was different from the bitter taste mixed with Chinese herbal medicines. Sweet and sour.

Huang Baozhong took the marble-sized pill in surprise, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, "Schisandra, red beans, pueraria, and a little chicken neijin, I can only smell these herbs, but it is true It's all about low blood sugar."

Without much doubt, he simply put the pill in his mouth. The marble-sized medicine is not easy to swallow, but the unexpected thing is that the taste of this medicine is actually slightly sweet, and even if it is chewed, it will not be difficult to swallow.

After a while, Huang Baozhong's eyes lit up and his expression became excited after feeling his stomach was wrapped in a warm feeling.

When he got older, he clearly felt that his body was not as good as before, that his qi was weak and weak, but the most difficult thing was that his hands and feet started to get cold, and he couldn't get hot no matter how much he moved.

However, after taking this medicine, after a while, his body actually felt warm, and his limbs seemed to have recovered a lot of strength.

"Little girl, do you think your friend gave you this pill?" He looked at Shen Yiling and asked anxiously, "Does your friend have the contact information of the person who refines the medicine?"

Seeing Shen Yiling's surprise, he coughed lightly and quickly explained: "Actually, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner myself, but you know that there is rarely such a pure way of refining medicine in the combination of Chinese and Western medicine now, even if I am just prescribing the prescription and letting them boil it by themselves. "

After thinking about it, he said in a very admirable tone: "The medicine you gave me is not simple, it is more than several times better than the medicine I am taking, so I want to ask you if you have any. The contact information of the medicine refiner, sir, I want to ask for advice."

Shen Yiling didn't seem to have thought that the old man in front of him was actually a Chinese medicine practitioner.

However, this contact information is really not available.

She shook her head regretfully, "Sorry, my friend didn't tell me this."

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Huang Baozhong also showed a regretful expression. The warmer the body and the weaker the symptoms, the deeper the regret for not being able to get to know this pharmacological genius.

Seeing that Shen Yiling was about to put the porcelain bottle back, Huang Baozhong's face flashed with anxiety, and he hurriedly stopped her.

"Little girl, it's not easy for me to get sick all the time, old man. Can you sell me this pill?"

"Sell?" Shen Yiling looked down at the bottle in her hand, her eyes still a little surprised.

Seeing this, Huang Baozhong's expression became more amiable, and he smiled amiably and blindly: "Half a bottle, half a bottle, I can give you a price of one thousand."

1,000, it sounds like it is very expensive, but it is completely a high-priced pill.

However, Huang Baozhong, who has personally tried the pill, knows that the effect of this medicine is not only to relieve the symptoms of hypoglycemia, but its main effect is probably still in recuperation, which is to fundamentally solve the problem of physical weakness.

If it can be cured in one course of treatment, he will earn one thousand pieces.

Shen Yiling didn't speak, Huang Baozhong was even more anxious, he stared at her hand tightly, for fear that she would put the porcelain bottle back in the next second.

"One thousand five!" He raised the price like an auction, and his excited tone could still be heard faintly and weakly.

Shen Yiling's expression was even more surprised.

She knows that dailanqin has good medicinal effects and is surprisingly valuable in modern times. But that is only limited to those rare pills with scarce medicinal materials, such as Yanming Pills and Blood Coagulation Pills.

This Qi Condensing Pill... Shen Yiling vaguely remembered that when Dai Lanqin sent it over, she had made it with the leftover herbs from other medicines, and one day she could eat one when she had a cold.

Now you can sell 1,500 pills with leftovers?

Shen Yiling suddenly felt that what she was holding was not a porcelain vase, but a lot of banknotes... Hong Yanyan.