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After dinner, Ruan Qi stayed with Nie Beilou for a while, and Mo Lan drove over.
"You want to go out so late?" Nie Beilou frowned.
Ruan Qi put on a thin coat and said, "There is a night scene tonight, and the crew is in a hurry, so we can't ask for leave."
As she said that, she put her backpack on her back and gave Nie Beilou a big hug.
"Master, please go to bed early, I will be back tomorrow morning!"
Ruan Qi waved to everyone and trotted out of the villa.
Nie Beilou stood by the window with his hands behind his hands, watching the little girl's figure gradually disappear into the night, his face slowly becoming solemn.
Nie Beilou turned around and glanced at Xi Jiu, Ruan Munan and the others with his narrow phoenix eyes.
"When Xiaoqi comes back tomorrow, I will take her back to the teacher's door."
With one word, Xi Jiu and the four others changed their expressions.
Nie Heng said hurriedly, "Master, senior sister's body"
"The situation is not good." Nie Beilou frowned, "Uncle Chu from the sect specializes in the field of spiritual psychology. I have contacted him this afternoon and will take Xiao Qizi there tomorrow."
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On the other side, Ruan Qi returned to the "Blade" crew.
Wei Jiaming, who had just finished a scene, saw her and immediately came over with a big teapot.
"Listen to my master, the master uncle has returned to the imperial capital?"
Ruan Qi closed her eyes and asked the makeup artist to apply makeup, and said "hmm" with a nasal voice.
Wei Jiaming couldn't help but lamented: "Master Shishu has been away from the imperial capital for nearly twenty years. When he left, I was still a middle school student. It's a pity that I have been too full of roles these days, otherwise I really should have gone to meet Master Shishu."
How many people were amazed by the superb medical skills of Guoshi Beilou?
I really want to skip work and go pay my respects to my uncle.
Wei Jiaming sighed regretfully, holding a big tea vat and taking a big sip of health tea.
Ruan Qi opened her eyes just a slit, raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Brother Jiaming, don't be sad. When you have free time in the future, I will take you back to Qingyun Village to meet the master."
Wei Jiaming thinks this is a good idea.
He flirted with the little girl very childishly, and then was happily called away by the director.
Ruan Qi smiled silently, and the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated.
She lowered her head and opened WeChat. It was a message from Qiao Zheng, the second master of the Qiao Group.
¡¾Qiao Zheng: Miss Ruan, I have asked my father. It was my uncle who told him that the prescriptions at Daxian Store were similar to those at Qiao¡¯s. ¡¿
¡¾Qiao Zheng: This is our Qiao family's prescription, please take a look. [picture]¡¿
Ruan Qi ordered the prescription, which was indeed 70% similar to the prescription for nourishing pills in Daxian specialty store.
She frowned and sent back a WeChat message.
¡¾It¡¯s Xiao Qi: The recipe for nourishing pills from Daxian Store was passed down to me by my master. Master, it is impossible for him to plagiarize. ¡¿
Qiao Zheng was so frightened by this message that he broke into a cold sweat.
¡¾Qiao Zheng: That's what Miss Ruan said! It is absolutely impossible for Mr. Beilou to plagiarize! ¡¿
¡¾Qiao Zheng: Mr. Beilou is an unparalleled scholar in the country and a sincere doctor. Who said that he plagiarized me? I am the first one not to be happy! ¡¿
Qiao Zheng was furiously sending out rainbow farts, fearing that Ruan Qi would sue Nie Beilou if he was unhappy.
He praised Nie Beilou from head to toe, even his hair and toenails.
¡¾Qiao Zheng: Miss Ruan, my father said that my grandfather was taught by the previous head of your sect. Qiao's prescription for nourishing pills should be the result of his advice. ¡¿
Ruan Qi suddenly realized.
No wonder these two prescriptions are 70% similar.
It turns out there is such a connection!
Ruan Qi touched her chin, as if she thought of something, her little eyebrows wrinkled.
¡¾It¡¯s Xiaoqi: Mr. Qiao, there are countless prescriptions on the market that are similar to your Qiao family. Why did your uncle only choose the Daxian store? ¡¿
¡¾It¡¯s Xiaoqi: please explain. [Smile.jpg]] (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com