"Haha, fuck you, Fatty Master is not afraid of you anymore! Get out of here! Fatty Master will beat you up next time!" Fatty Master Wang sat on the ground with many bruises on his body, and laughed with a heavy breath.

The battle was not over until the group of people left with Li Zhe.

Fatty Wang looked back at Ye Cheng and said strangely: "Hey, Xiao Yezi, why are you not having a lottery? You little bastard are unrighteous. I've been beaten into a pig's head, but you don't even help!"

Ye Cheng gave him a blank look and said, "Why didn't I help? If I hadn't taken action just now, you would have been beaten to death! Stop talking, let me see your injuries before talking."

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand, grabbed Wang Fatty's wrist, and began to take his pulse. After a while, Ye Cheng stopped.

His eyes were shining, he looked up and down at Fatty Wang, and said in surprise:

"Xiao Pang, I didn't expect that you have such good physical fitness!"

Fatty Wang saw Ye Cheng's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but shivered. He subconsciously pushed Ye Cheng's hand away and swallowed.

"Guru, Xiao Yezi, don't think wrong. Although we are good brothers, I have normal sexual orientation and don't like men!"

Ye Cheng said contemptuously: "I don't like men either. I mean you have good physical fitness and can fight and resist!"

"So that's how it is, but it hurts so much. Those bastards don't know the importance of the attack, but... hehe, Li Zhe was beaten hard by me!" Fatty Wang felt very happy. He was bullied for so long, and a whimper finally came out.

Ye Cheng looked at Fatty Wang and asked, "Can you still leave?"

"It's okay to walk, but you have to support me." Fatty Wang nodded.

Ye Cheng asked: "Do you have money?"

"Yes, why?" Fatty Wang asked foolishly.

"Are you stupid? You're so pig's head. Don't you go to the hospital for a look?" Ye Cheng was speechless.

The two helped each other and went to the office to ask for leave from the teacher.

"How did you do it?" the head teacher asked with a sinister face.

Fatty Wang smiled and replied, "I fell, I accidentally fell!"

"Hmph, the grades are not good, and people are clumsy. Go and go back quickly, don't delay class tomorrow!" The head teacher waved his hand and signed the leave note directly.

Ye Cheng helped Fatty Wang leave the school, but did not go to the hospital, but walked towards the traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Tianshui County. Fatty Wang felt something was wrong and grinned and reminded: "Xiao Yezi, I went to the wrong place, and the hospital is not here."

"That's right, that's it." Ye Cheng smiled.

"Aren't you going to the hospital? The hospital is in the south. We are heading north. You won't be able to tell the difference between the north and the south, right?" Fatty Wang stopped and looked at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng pointed ahead and said, "Here!"

"Hey, Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic? Are you going to take me to see a Chinese medicine doctor?" Fatty Wang was a little surprised, and then said with a bitter face: "Stop making trouble, Chinese medicine is so bad that we will go to the hospital and buy some Western medicine, so that it will be better soon!"

"Do you still want to think about it?" Ye Cheng stared at Fatty Wang. Fatty Wang couldn't stand the pressure of Ye Cheng's eyes, so he admitted his condolences and walked into the Li Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Tianshui Prefecture is the best and largest county town in Shiliba Township, Fujiwara High School is the best high school, and Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center is also very famous. In this era of Western medicine, it can open its business in the most prosperous areas in the county town, and the number of patients is definitely no less than that of regular large hospitals.

Ye Cheng and Fatty Wang entered the hall of the Li Chinese Medicine Clinic. There were dozens of patients sitting inside, waiting for the old Chinese medicine doctor at the entrance to take their pulse and prescribe them.

Ye Cheng did not queue up, but walked to the counter and asked, "Can I buy some Chinese medicine?"

"Of course." The guy from Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic nodded and smiled.

"I want to use the glutinous grass, the slag grass, three cents each for three to seven, Polygonum multiflorum, the root of the earth, the silver snow king, one cent silver ring, one cent iron stone, two cents three dens grass!" Ye Cheng blurted out.

The guy from Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic was stunned and asked, "Do you have a prescription?"

"No." Ye Cheng shook his head.

The guest at Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic refused: "There is no prescription here. People know where you heard the prescription. Unless there is a special doctor guarantee, who will be responsible for the person who dies?"

Seeing Ye Cheng wearing a school uniform, he was obviously a student. If he sold Chinese medicine to Ye Cheng and had something wrong with it, he would still be responsible.

"Can you sell it to me if you have a prescription?" Ye Cheng frowned slightly.

The guy from Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic shook his head and said, "In addition to the prescription, we also need the signature of the doctor who prescribes the prescription. As long as we have these two things, I can sell you medicinal materials."

"OK."

Ye Cheng nodded, picked up the brush and rice paper beside him from the counter, dipped ink and raised his hand to write. The guy was stunned and saw Ye Cheng's pen moving in, and every stroke seemed to contain the great way.

"This word is so beautiful. Can a high school student write such words?" The guy secretly admired it in his heart. His eyes became different when he saw Ye Cheng's eyes. He didn't understand calligraphy, but he could see that the words written by Ye Cheng were unusual.

After a while, Ye Cheng wrote the prescription and signed his name, saying, "Okay, go get the medicine!"

"this……"

The guy at Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic was stunned. Who would have done this? He wrote the prescription himself, signed his own autograph, and then clamored to get the medicine?

"Teacher, teacher!"

"Why are you making a loud noise? Didn't you see that there are still patients here?" The old Chinese doctor sitting in the distance frowned and said unhappy.

The guy knew he was in the wrong, so he hurriedly said, "Teacher, come and see. This student wrote a prescription himself, and then signed his name and wanted to get the medicine!"

"Hmm? There is such a thing! Please wait." The old Chinese doctor frowned, apologized to the patient in front of him, and walked towards the counter.

"Where is the prescription?"

“Here!”

When the old Chinese doctor took the prescription, he saw that the first thing that attracted him was not the medicinal materials on it, but the word Ye Cheng, which gave him a great impact. He is also a enthusiast of calligraphy. He has never seen any calligrapher's word that can be compared with Ye Cheng.

"Domstic, wild, arrogant, conceited, confident! Good handwriting, good handwriting!"

The old Chinese doctor smiled and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Young man, who wrote this word? Is it your elder? If you have time, can you recommend it to me? To be honest, I, Li Hongsheng, are also a calligraphy enthusiast. Please satisfy my wish!" Li Hongsheng looked at Ye Cheng with a longing eyes.

The guy opened his mouth wide and could stuff an egg, pull the old Chinese doctor's sleeve, pointing to Ye Cheng and said, "Teacher...this word...this word is written by him."

"Hmm? Nonsense!" Li Hongsheng scolded, his eyes full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!