Chapter 363
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As he spoke, he slowly pushed the wheelchair to an angle where the sun was shining but not too hot.
After waiting for a while, An Qing was overjoyed that the young master didn't resist angrily.
Steward An had found the right person. The young master had finally met his nemesis.
"An Qing, do you think she'll be different from those doctors and pharmacists in the past?" Suddenly, Young Master An spoke, his voice filled with anticipation.
An Qing wanted to promise the young master, but he wasn't Miss Nine …
Before An Qing could reply, Young Master An sneered, "What am I expecting …"
"Of course I'm different from them."
All of a sudden, a cold voice rang out from behind them. An Qing and Young Master An both turned around, only to see Xi Nuoying walking in. Moreover, she was walking straight in their direction.
"Miss Nine." An Qing immediately greeted her respectfully and heaved a sigh of relief.
Schilling's Shadow threw a bottle of medicine to Young Master An. "Take one before the acupuncture."
Young Master An quickly hid the surprise in his eyes and glared fiercely at Schilling's Shadow. "You stinking woman, don't tell me you're going to touch my leg again?"
An Qing's face turned red. Young Master's words were really embarrassing.
However, Miss Nine looked very comfortable. "It's not like you'll lose a piece of flesh if I touch it. You're a grown man, why are you acting so bashful like a young lady? Do you want me to call you Miss An directly?"
Young Master An's dignity was seriously challenged. He glared at Schilling's Shadow. "I'm a damned woman!" He was furious!
She snorted and ordered, "Take the medicine."
"I won't accept it!" He wouldn't accept it even if he died.
"Girls are stingy. Drink cold water."
"You!"
"Just tell me if you're afraid of the bitter medicine. What are you worried about? I already see you as a woman. I won't laugh at you even if you cry a little before taking the medicine. I'll only make you laugh to death."
"You!"
"An Qing, I'm surprised you can tolerate your young master's temper. It must be hard on you. If he kills you in the future, I'll definitely give you a gold medal."
"You!"
An Qing, whose shoulders were trembling uncontrollably, finally couldn't take it anymore and laughed out loud. This was the first time she had seen her Young Master suffer like this.
Just as he was laughing, a fierce glare glared at him. He quickly shut up, otherwise, he would really annoy the young master.
"It's just a pill. What's there to be afraid of?" She opened the bottle and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted out. An Qing stopped smiling and stared blankly at the red pill in her young master's hand.
"What a beautiful pill … and the smell is so pure …" He stared at the pill in disbelief, then looked up at Schilling's Shadow. As the Young Master's personal subordinate, he had seen hundreds and thousands of high-quality pills, but he had never seen such a pure pill …
"Miss Nine, did you refine this?"
"Yes." Schilling's Shadow nodded and said briskly, "It's also my first time refining this pill. It took me some time, but after the 39th attempt, I finally refined it to the highest quality. So it must be useful to your Young Master. It must be useful."
An Qing swallowed his saliva. His eyes trembled deeply.
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