Not long after the needle was removed, Mr. Qin woke up.
He saw the needle on Qin Man's neck, and after asking about the whole story, he glared at her fiercely.
"It seems that I spoiled you so much that you don't even understand the most basic etiquette."
As he said that, he looked at Ruan Qi apologetically, "Miss Ruan, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."
Ruan Qi shook her head, and then took out a small pink box from the medicine box.
"These pills," she handed the box to Qin Guozhi, "taking one every day before going to bed will be good for the old man's health."
Qin Guozhi took the box with both hands and opened it carefully.
The pills are about the size of rice grains, macarons are light pink in color, and round and look a bit cute.
Family doctor Lu Xing, who had been standing aside, couldn't help but come over.
He was very curious about Ruan Qi's pills at the previous engagement party, and this time he finally found the opportunity to take a closer look.
Lu Xing took out one, put it under his nose and smelled it.
It's so fragrant that you can't tell what medicinal ingredients have been added.
"Ms. Ruan, where did you buy these pills?" he asked.
Ruan Qi shook his head and told the truth: "I didn't buy it. I made it myself."
"Made by yourself?" Lu Xing was very surprised. He glanced at the small pills in his hand that were as delicate as jelly beans. He couldn't believe that Ruan Qi could make those ugly and smelly handmade traditional Chinese medicine pills so well. p>
Lu Xing: "Ms. Ruan, I would like to ask, can the properties and quality of your pills pass the test?"
After all, it was made by hand without strict mixing of ingredients. Lu Xing was very worried about the quality of this medicine.
Ruan Qi lowered her head and began to rummage in the medicine box.
"Ah, found it."
She screamed happily, then took out two small notebooks from the medicine box and handed them to Lu Xing.
Lu Xing took the notebook, opened it, and almost fainted from fright.
Drug production license?!
Drug sales license?!
How could these things appear in the hands of a little girl?!
Lu Xing's worldview was shattered.
You know, this kind of certificate will never be issued to an individual, unless the applicant has the strength to allow the official to break the rules.
He even began to suspect that the document was forged.
But the big, bright steel seal on the book blinded him like a searchlight.
Lu Xing wiped his face silently, returned the notebook to Ruan Qi, and became respectful towards her.
……
Ruan Qi packed up the medicine box and stood up to say goodbye to everyone.
When passing by Qin Man, she stopped.
The white and tender fingertips flicked at Qin Man's throat, and the silver needle disappeared.
Qin Man tried to make a sound, and after making sure he could speak, he immediately felt energetic.
She pushed the person in front of her away and turned to one side, blocking Ruan Qi's way.
"What a little girl! How dare you stab me?! Do you know who I am!!!"
In fact, Qin Man's usual upbringing is pretty good, but today she was so embarrassed that she completely lost her mind.
Ruan Qi looked at her long nails that were so sharp that they could stab someone to death, and silently took a step back.
At the same time, a man came out and stood in front of her.
Qin Man looked at Xi Jiu who was blocking Ruan Qi. The man's tall body with a cold aura made her heart tremble, and all ten thousand Chinese curses were stuck in her throat.
"You don't have a tutor, get over here!" Mr. Qin, who couldn't bear it anymore, let out a loud shout.
He picked up the book on the coffee table and threw it at Qin Man.
Qin Man had no time to hide and was hit on the head by a book.