Urban Strongest Medicine God

Return the favor? We're more like flirting now, okay?

Being able to bring a beauty home was a must for a male. However, the other party was a fox spirit, so Zhao Qiang didn't dare to agree immediately.

"Fox spirit …" What's your name, sister? " Zhao Qiang changed the topic.

The woman thought for a while and shook her head, "I'm not human, I don't have a name, but you used to call me Little White."

"Little White?" He couldn't imagine how young she was, even if she was called Big White. But seeing how young she was, he ignored the fact that she had lived for a thousand years and continued, "Sister Xiao Bai, what's the use of you teaching me that Heavenly Book of Medicine?"

The two words, "Heavenly Book", made people feel that this book was very awesome.

"Call me Little White!" Lil 'White touched his face, not too satisfied with the way Zhao Qiang addressed him. He felt like he had aged.

"Sister Xiao Bai." Zhao Qiang did not change his words. The word 'sister' was even more serious.

Lil 'White blinked and snorted. "You'll know once you meet a patient. In our past life, healing a person's body and passing on their memories isn't something that can be understood in a short period of time. This is the unique secret of our foxes."

Little White's voice became weaker and weaker. In the end, it fell to the ground and returned to its original form as the white fox.

"Eh? "What's going on?" Zhao Qiang squatted down to pick up the white fox. He saw that it had fallen asleep with even breaths.

Zhao Qiang was speechless. His hair had lost a lot of color compared to when he had first seen it in the day. He remembered absorbing half of her Profound Qi and thought to himself, "I must have tired him out."

He put the white fox on the side of the bed and covered it with a pillow towel.

He thought he would lose sleep, but instead he just stuck to his pillow.

He slept until dawn. When he woke up, it was already 8: 30.

Zhao Qiang rubbed his eyes and looked at the hands on the clock. He raised his head and sighed: "This is the first time I'm late!"

Clothes, quilts, cooking, eating, cleaning.

With the mindset of being an hour late and two hours late, he continued with his daily activities calmly. Before he left, he put Lil 'White's breakfast in the box on the bed, then he opened the door and left.

After exiting the door, they passed through a chaotic combination of city and countryside, and arrived at a bustling main street that led to the Annex I.

During this year, Zhao Qiang ran on this path every day, but he never realized that the flowers, plants, and trees along this busy street were so pleasing to the eyes.

Even though he was walking leisurely, his speed was not slow. Every step he took, the flow of air in his dantian would give him unlimited power, making him unable to feel even the slightest bit of fatigue. The scorching sun above his head didn't let out a single drop of sweat. Apparently, it was also the power of his dantian's Profound Qi.

Zhao Qiang could not help but smile.

He was still wearing the completely washed and whitened denim suit, making him look very handsome, his entire body exuding strength and confidence.

Three kilometers down the road, the school could already see.

When he turned a corner, he saw a group of people surrounding a car on the back street of the school, which was normally in good order. They were pointing at each other as if something had happened.

Normally, Zhao Qiang wouldn't care about such trivial matters, because if he were to meet someone who would cause trouble for him, not only would his high school career be over, but his life would also have no future.

However, he was in a good mood today and also had some confidence, so he decided to join in on the fun.

The two side doors of the BMW opened, and an old man in a silver Tang suit, about 70 years old, with a deep scar on the left side of his face, sat in the front seat twitching. Around thirty, a tall driver waved to the crowd, signaling them to leave and keep the air flowing.

Since there was no dispute, Zhao Qiang had no desire to watch anymore. He then looked at the dark-red face of the old man, who was trying his best to control his rage, and turned around to leave.

"Hiss!"

The pain that wanted to tear his body apart made Zhao Qiang want to faint, but he could not. He knew that if he could endure this pain, he would be able to obtain the knowledge of the Heavenly Book Medical Scripture and then be able to heal that old man!

Zhao Qiang clenched his fists tightly. The veins on his body were taut, as though they were on the verge of popping out of his body.

Two minutes seemed like a year for Zhao Qiang. It was only when the pain was gone that something flashed before Zhao Qiang's eyes. He clearly could not see anything, but his mind had clearly recorded down the treatment methods.

This was the Heavenly Book of Medicine!

Zhao Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at the frail old man, he decided to take the first step in changing his life. Pushing the others in front of him away, he walked towards the old man.