I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 2 Noble Young Master × Substitute Servant

The boy seemed to be exhausted from the pain, and obediently leaned against Qin Zhi's arms.

The young man in his arms was thin, with a softness that had not yet shed its childishness. Probably because he often drank traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate his body, there was a very faint herbal smell.

After subconsciously catching him, Qin Zhi's hand on Su Duan's arm stiffened instantly when he thought of the young master's obsession with cleanliness and his rumored personality.

He almost thought reflexively, would he annoy the young master because of this, if he was held accountable afterwards...

Because of his brother's targeting, he can no longer find a job outside. Although the current job has to put down his face to serve others, but at the same time the salary is very generous. He needs this money very much to pay his mother's medical expenses. .

The hospital can't wait too long... Besides, the operation fee needs to be prepared as soon as possible.

Qin Zhi hugged the young master who was covered in the fragrance of medicine, thinking a little distractedly.

However, he was only distracted for a moment, and soon, the pale complexion and pained expression of the person in his arms took all his attention away, and he could no longer think of other worries.

After a moment of intense pain, Su Duan regained some control over his body, but he did not signal Qin Zhi to let go, but raised his head, moved his lips, and said with difficulty: "Fu, Help me...to sit up."

When Qin Zhi heard his words, he immediately ordered a movement, and with a little strength in his arms, he helped him to sit on the chair.

He looked at the young man curled up on the chair, with his delicate brows knit together, his eyes closed and his face as pale as paper, and he couldn't help pursing his lips.

Although the young master is rumored to be bad-tempered and capricious, good-looking people always have a natural advantage. Such a pitiful shrinking appearance, no matter what, makes people not vigilant. Uncontrollable distress.

Qin Zhi didn't know where the courage came from, and quickly said to the young master the longest sentence since we met: "I'll take you to the sofa to sit, and then call the doctor."

He just arrived yesterday, and it's his first day at work today. The housekeeper didn't explain many things to him clearly, so he didn't know where Su Duan's medicine was put, and the housekeeper who knew it was dealing with business outside, so he had to go out to find someone. .

The chair was hard and slippery, and there was no place to hold on to it. The young master was so limp that he couldn't lift his strength. He was afraid that after he left, the young master would sit here by himself and soon slide to the floor again. .

The young master, who was so painful that he couldn't even speak clearly, opened his eyes, glanced at him with those jet-black pupils that were misty due to the pain, and nodded slowly.

Qin Zhi helped him onto the sofa again, adjusted his posture so that he couldn't fall off, turned around and went out to find someone.

After Qin Zhi left, the system suddenly said: "Host host."

Su Duan: "What's the matter?"

The system said: "In fact, we have a system mall built based on short-term research results, where the host can exchange experience points for various items to help complete tasks, including painkillers."

As the system spoke, it pulled out a panel with various item icons on it, but these icons were all grayed out, obviously they couldn't be purchased.

Su Duan didn't hear him mention the system mall yesterday, and it was the first time he knew that he could still use merit—but the system called it experience points—to buy things on it.

This system is an experience system. The sudden appearance of a store or something always makes him feel a sense of confusion in the combination of cultivation and technology.

Although his body was still hurting, after listening, Su Duan quickly grasped the point: "But I don't have experience points."

The first task has not been completed yet, and his current experience point balance is zero, which can be called poor and empty.

The system said: "Yes, a tube of painkiller only needs ten experience points. These ten experience points are actually not much. After the host completes the task, the system will automatically evaluate the host's performance and achievements, from low to high. The best results are from DCBA to S level. If the rating of a task can reach A level or above, the host can get at least [-] experience points. Of course, for the current host, these ten experience points cannot be paid for the time being. "

The system paused for a moment, and the electronic voice seemed to be a bit lower: "I just tried it, and the system does not have a credit function, so the painkiller exchange failed."

Su Duan was silent for a while: "It's okay, it doesn't really hurt."

He was telling the truth. As an immovable spiritual grass, when his mind was born with very low spiritual power, not enough to protect himself, it was not that he had never been hurt by people or animals. The pain he felt at that time, It's not at the same level as this.

His reaction is so big, it is mainly related to his body that has not yet adapted to human beings.

System: "The host doesn't need to comfort me QAQ"

The old antique Su Duan, who has been asleep for thousands of years and completely derailed from the modern world, looked at the system's last crying emoji, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "..."

Is it very popular for future interstellar people to communicate with letters that can express emotions?

In any case, he feels that this system... seems quite humane?

The system added: "Host, come on, you can buy a lot of painkillers after completing tasks in this world."

Su Duan said, "Okay."

Five minutes after Qin Zhi left, he came back with the butler, who gave Su Duan medicine and called the doctor.

By the time the doctor left with the medicine kit, it was almost noon.

Su Duan was in a bad mood, and took painkillers with hypnotic ingredients. After the pain in his body passed, he was forced to stuff half a bowl of porridge into it by the housekeeper, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep. wide awake.

Qin Zhi was busy with the butler the whole time. Su Duan had a stomachache this time. The doctor said it might be because he caught a cold at night. The current situation is not serious. Just pay attention to rest. If you want to be safe, you can drink A few meals of medicine.

The housekeeper who didn't dare to be careless asked the doctor to keep the medicine.

What I kept was traditional Chinese medicine, six packs, and I drank it twice in the morning and evening for three days.

Su Duan is almost inseparable from traditional Chinese medicine all year round.

Because of his poor immunity, Su Duan has been taking medicine since he was a child.

Western medicine works quickly but has side effects. Su Duan's body has been delicate since he was a child, and the side effects of western medicine are particularly obvious on him. Over time, Su Duan's medicine list has gradually been replaced by traditional Chinese medicine.

But Chinese medicine has a notable feature, that is, bitterness. Even adults with strong endurance will wrinkle their facial features into a ball after drinking it. .

Qin Zhi drank it a few times when he was a child, and he still remembers the bitter taste.

But when Su Duan drank, there was no other reaction other than a slight frown. He held the bowl and drank all the dark brown soup in it slowly but without leaving a drop.

... Doesn't he feel bitter?

Qin Zhi thought about it for a few seconds, and realized that Su Duan's expression was probably because he was used to drinking since he was a child.

But when you first drink it, you must be very uncomfortable.

After Su Duan handed him the medicine bowl, he slowly wiped his mouth with the tissue handed over by the other party and returned it back. After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that Qin Zhi didn't make any movement, he reminded: "Fruit."

Qin Zhi seemed to realize it suddenly, and hurriedly handed him the candied fruit prepared on the side.

Su Duan's eyes turned around on the plate of candied fruits, and he chose one that was neither too big nor too small, and picked it up and put it in his mouth.

After the fruit is pickled and processed, it presents a maple syrup color as sweet as amber, and the original variety can no longer be seen.

It stands to reason that as a plant, Su Duan should know something about his own kind, but unfortunately, after the earth collapsed, Su Duan really fell asleep for too long, and his past memories seemed to be covered with a layer of veil , become blurred and lose a lot of detail.

But those memories are nothing worth remembering. As a traditional Chinese medicine that can't change form but produces spiritual wisdom, life is actually very boring.

What he has done the most for a long time is nothing more than observing the animals or plants around him, and occasionally using a little spiritual power to "disappear" himself from the other party's sight when humans approach, so as not to let himself be taken away Dried and used as medicine.

After putting the candied fruit in his mouth for a few seconds, a sweet but not greasy taste spread from the tip of Su Duan's tongue, quickly dispelling the bitter taste from the previous bowl of traditional Chinese medicine.

Qin Zhi packed up his things, and said to Su Duan, who was hanging his head and his cheeks bulged, "Master, I'm going down first."

Su Duan was still immersed in the feeling of eating this kind of food that was so sweet that his whole brain seemed to be filled with sugar water for the first time. He gently pushed the fruit with the tip of his tongue, turned the fruit in his mouth, and had no time to speak——and Talking was also a little unaccustomed to him—he nodded casually upon hearing the words.

Qin Zhi walked out of the bedroom with the bowl of brown concoction and the plate of candied fruit remaining, and closed the door for the young master to let him have a good rest.

After closing the door, he realized belatedly that from the beginning to the end, this young master was obedient and obedient, doing whatever he asked him to do, without the vicious and surly appearance in the rumors, and he didn't even say anything. How to say.

Are the rumors wrong?

If it was spread by one person, maybe it was because of prejudice, but almost everyone thought so, and warned him convincingly that the interpretation of prejudice or misunderstanding would make no sense.

Qin Zhi couldn't think of a result.

Su Duan got sick again, although it was not unusual for Su Duan who would get sick every three to five days, but after the steward notified the owner of the house, Su Duan quickly received The transoceanic call of this bodily parent.

Su's father and Su's mother were very concerned about this frail and sickly young son. Although he was abroad, if there was any trouble in Su Duan's side, he would immediately become nervous.

As soon as the call was connected, Mother Su pulled Su Duan and talked a lot, asking him if he was still in pain, why he accidentally caught a cold and so on...

Su Duan held the phone stiffly with one hand, and when he heard the soft female voice on the opposite side talking non-stop about caring words, his face showed a bit of bewilderment.

He is Su Duan, but not "Su Duan". Even though he has the memory of the original owner, the two people opposite him cannot actually be said to be his parents.

He is a person with very little emotion, and he doesn't know how to react to the concern of these two "mothers", who can be said to be completely strangers now.

After Su's mother said a long list, he didn't see any response, so she asked suspiciously: "Duan Duan, what's wrong with you, why haven't you talked to your mother?"

Su Duan rummaged through the original body's memory, and slowly found a reasonable explanation: "Tired."

When he said he was tired, Su's mother was so distressed, she told him to rest quickly, and stopped pulling him to talk, and gave Su's father the phone, Su's father briefly cared about him and then hung up the phone.

Su's father and Su's mother had just hung up the phone, and before Su Duan had time to rest, his eldest brother, Su Zheng, who is now in charge of the Su family's domestic main company, returned to Su's residence.

Different from his younger brother who is in poor health and has a delicate appearance, Su Zheng is not only physically strong and tall, but also has a very cold facial line. Although he is only in his 20s, he is already extremely powerful. From the appearance, he is completely different from Su Duan .

But it probably has something to do with the good family atmosphere. Su Zheng, who looks tough and unkind, actually attaches great importance to family affection, especially for his frail and sick brother. When he heard that he was sick, he rushed back immediately after the meeting. I didn't even have time to change into a suit.

Hearing that the butler said that First Young Master Su had returned, Su Juan, who was just about to sleep on the bed, couldn't help feeling a little worried.

It was hard to fool Su's father and Su's mother who were far away on the other side of the ocean through the phone line. Now that the elder brother who used to meet often is back, how can he not show his feet?

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