Du's Pharmacy.

"Lan Yan, please be gentler, it hurts so much..."

Du Yanchen wore a loose linen shirt and sat on a healing chair, letting Lan Yan heal him.

The medicine was poured on the wound on his thigh, and the pain immediately caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

Every hair on my body shuddered.

Du Huancheng!

You are so cruel!

Du Yanchen clenched his teeth tightly, with a gloomy look between his eyebrows, but facing Lan Yan who was healing his wounds, a bit of trust overflowed from his gloomy eyes.

"My legs won't have any sequelae, right?"

This is what worries him the most.

"I used the best repair potion. You will be cured within three days." Lan Yan smiled gently.

She has a beautiful face, with long hair tied in front of her chest. When she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, hiding all her calculations, making people feel close to her and like her.

Du Yanchen's injuries looked serious, but his muscles and bones were not broken.

It can be seen that Master Cheng did not want him to become disabled.

So the knife was inserted into his leg, deliberately avoiding the aorta and hamstring.

The injury was not serious, so Lan Yan gave Du Yanchen a 30% purified potion.

She recently created a potion that can purify it by 50%, but the cost is too high.

But she couldn't bring herself to ask Young Master Yan to pay.

Du Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief. His leg injury would take at least one or two months to heal after receiving routine treatment at the hospital.

But he had to attend the Jiang family's engagement party three days later and couldn't go there with a limp.

He is the young master of the Du family and cannot afford to lose face!

So he asked Lan Yan to use medicine to treat his wound, and the wound would heal quickly.

The treatment process was so painful that it almost killed him!

Lan Yan finished using the medicine and bandaged his thigh. "The wound will scab over soon. Don't touch water for three days."

At this time, the pain in his legs eased, and Du Yanchen felt better. "Thank you for your hard work, Lan Yan!"

Lan Yan smiled and said generously: "Young Master Yan is too polite. I am the alchemist of the Du family. These are what I should do."

Du Yanchen nodded with satisfaction and put on his gold-rimmed glasses. "You participated in the auditions today and did very well. The head of the family and the elders are paying close attention to you. Congratulations."

Lan Yan is the adopted daughter of the Du family. She has always maintained a neutral attitude towards the two young masters of the Du family.

But Du Yanchen was confident that he could bring her to his side.

When Lan Yan heard that the head of the family and the elders valued her, she was suddenly overjoyed.

But she didn't show it on her face, and said modestly: "Thank you very much. Compared with the top masters, there is still a certain gap. I hope to stay in the top five and enter the finals."

In today's auditions, she competed in a total of 18 matches and is currently ranked fifth in the overall score.

She originally wanted to be in the top three, but the Jiang family and the Tang family were both strong opponents.

In the end, she secured fifth place.

"Sister Lan Yan!" A female voice sounded from outside the door.

Yun Weixi ran into the pharmacy from outside, wearing a mask on her face and her head wrapped tightly with a scarf.

Lan Yan almost didn't recognize her and asked suspiciously, "Xixi, what's wrong with you?"

She is very popular in Yuzizhou and knows all the daughters of wealthy families, and they have a good relationship.

"Sister Lan Yan, my face is ruined, you must help me!"

Yun Weixi hugged Lan Yan's arm and looked at her pitifully, her eyes full of eager anticipation.

Lan Yan gently pushed her away and said, "Young Master Yan is here, why don't you say hello?"

She didn't want Du Yanchen to think that her friend was impolite and leave a bad impression.

"what?"

Yun Weixi only noticed the man next to her at this time, and immediately blushed and said, "Master Yan! I'm sorry, I was too anxious to find Sister Lan Yan, and I didn't see you just now..."

Du Yanchen smiled faintly and said, "It's okay. I'm here to heal Lan Yan too. We are fellow patients."

He didn't recognize who the girl was and was a little curious.

So I didn't plan to leave.

Du Yanchen's face was like pure white jade, his smile was gentle, and the gold-rimmed glasses made him look more gentle and elegant, which made Yun Weixi's heart flutter.

No wonder Young Master Yan is so famous in Yuzizhou.

He is truly a peerless gentleman, gentle as jade!

"Xixi, let me see your face." Lan Yan didn't want them to talk too much, so she interrupted them at the right time.

Yun Weixi came to her senses and took off her scarf and mask.

hiss--

Seeing her face bruised and swollen, her cheeks covered in blood, and several deep scars, Lan Yan couldn't help but gasp.

Du Yanchen's eyes also flashed with shock and horror, "How did he get injured?"

The wound was obviously caused by a sharp weapon.

Who is so cruel to attack a young girl's face?

This is a deliberate attempt to destroy her!

Wuwuwu——

Yun Weixi felt so aggrieved that she didn't care about the pain from her tears falling down her face and burst into tears.

While crying, she recounted what happened today.

She did not mention that she was the one who started the fight first, but instead put all the blame on Du Ying.

Was it Du Ying who did it?

Du Yanchen's face turned gloomy. He really should let the entire Yuzizhou know what a vicious woman Chengzhu's sister was!

Lan Yan's eyes flickered. Du Ying had such a vicious heart. Did Chu Siyang understand?

Would he really not regret giving up her, a top alchemist, and insisting on being involved with Du Ying?

After checking Yun Weixi's face, Lan Yan frowned and said, "Your injuries are too severe. If you want to recover completely without leaving any scars, you need to use a drug that is purified by more than 50%, but..."

She hesitated for two seconds and didn't continue.

Yun Weixi was immediately excited when she heard that she could completely recover without leaving scars. "Sister Lan Yan, tell me what conditions you need. As long as you can heal my face, I will agree to anything you ask."

Lan Yan looked at her and sighed softly.

"Xixi, you know that refining medicine is not an easy task, and the cost of medicinal materials is extremely high..."

Seeing Yun Weixi looking at her with a look of trust and expectation, she lowered her eyes and said, "The price of a 50% purified potion is million, and the cost of the medicinal materials alone is million."

The medicine wasn't worth that much money.

But things are valuable because they are rare, and the children of wealthy families are not short of money.

Besides, her medicine is unique, so even if the price is raised by 500 million, there will be people who will pay for it.

"Two hundred million! So much?" Yun Weixi was dumbfounded.

She only has a few million at most, and if she borrows some from her brother, she can make up 10 million.

If it's 200 million, she really can't come up with it.

But her face must be treated!

"Alas, we have known each other for such a long time, I treat you like my own sister." Lan Yan bit her lip, her eyes showing some struggle, "The cost of refining medicine is 100 million, this is the medicinal material resource of the Du family, I can't give it to you for free."

"Sister Lan Yan, then let's just make 100 million. Please give me a discount and help me this time!"

Yun Weixi hugged Lan Yan's arm tightly as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw.

Lan Yan seemed reluctant and looked at Du Yanchen hesitantly, "Young Master Yan..."

Du Yanchen immediately nodded in support, "If the girl's face is ruined, her life will be over. You give her the cost price of the potion, and I will deal with the elders."

One hundred million is definitely a high price, but the Du family’s medicine cannot be sold cheaply.

It is even more impossible to give it to outsiders for free.

Du Yanchen understood this principle.

Yun Weixi was delighted, "Thank you, Young Master Yan, and thank you, Sister Lan Yan!"

She pulled out her cell phone and took a few selfies of her face, focusing specifically on the wound on her cheek.

After the photo was taken, he sent it to the Fourth Elder, "Fourth Grandfather, Du Ying destroyed my face, and the healing potion will cost 100 million..."

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