The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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He pushed his chair away and stood up, completely ignoring the gaze of his English teacher whose face had turned as dark as charcoal in front of the blackboard, and walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand. … Butler Ning had just got out of the car with his lunch box when he saw his young master walking towards him quickly with a gloomy face. He walked up to the man in the study who was looking down at a document, pushed the door open and walked in, trying to say, "Master, Doct...
From then on, he no longer took the medicine she gave him, nor did he want her to take his pulse.
He pushed his chair away and stood up, completely ignoring the gaze of his English teacher whose face had turned as dark as charcoal in front of the blackboard, and walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand.
His rebellious figure even attracted the admiring gazes of several girls.
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Butler Ning had just got out of the car with his lunch box when he saw his young master walking towards him quickly with a gloomy face.
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and chased after his young master.
"Master...you are not going to class?"
This question is a bit redundant.
In fact, it was Ning Quruo's two consecutive abnormal behaviors that made Butler Ning feel that he seemed to have missed something important.
But after thinking about it carefully, I still couldn't figure it out.
"Master, since you are fine now, why don't you meet that master of traditional Chinese medicine?"
Ning Quruo did not refute. He got into the car, facing outside, looking in a bad mood.
I went home and saw an old Chinese doctor, who took my pulse carefully.
Butler Ning personally sent the old Chinese doctor out. When he heard the old Chinese doctor say that Ning Quruo's health was better now than before the operation, he was so excited that he burst into tears.
Although no one in the family told anyone, several serious doctors had diagnosed Ning Quruo after the last operation.
There is only one result: the end of life.
These four simple words were like a sharp sword piercing their hearts.
"I'm afraid my life is coming to an end" is a euphemism.
Ning Quruo was afraid that he might... die at any time.
Live one more day, it’s a better day.
Unexpectedly, something that no one else could do anything about turned into the hands of Doctor Gu. With just two small pills, the young master's condition was adjusted.
He then asked the Chinese doctor in detail whether there was any strong medicine that could make the body recover all at once but would damage the foundation of the body.
The Chinese medicine doctor shook his head: "I can still see that."
Only then did Butler Ning feel relieved.
He walked back home with excitement on his face. He really wanted to place a tablet for Gu Weiman in the house and burn three incense sticks every day.
But this is really too strange. The person is not dead yet, so why would he place a tablet there?
Ning Quruo was no longer in the living room.
He walked up to the man in the study who was looking down at a document, pushed the door open and walked in, trying to say, "Master, Doctor Chen has been sent away."
Ning Quruo showed no interest and didn't even raise his head.
Seeing this, Butler Ning said hesitantly, "I think we should prepare a gift for Miss Gu."
"Get out!" The man, who had been expressionless, suddenly raised his head.
Without waiting for Butler Ning to say anything, a layer of ice seemed to condense on the man's face, and his beautiful thin lips slowly opened.
"Even if I die, I will never try to please her!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head again.
Butler Ning's heart trembled and he sighed deeply.
What should I do?
Miss Gu is a person with real abilities.
Apart from anything else, if he could get a few more pills, it would mean that the young master could live a few more years.
He opened his mouth, afraid that if he tried to persuade her again, it would only make Ning Quruo more disgusted.
Butler Ning had no choice but to leave the study.
It was not until the study door was closed that Ning Quruo raised his head again.
The man tore the document in his hand and crumpled it into a ball.
"What a rubbish you did."
Although he has a rebellious personality, he is not lacking in talent, hard work and vision.