The Rebirth of the Fierce Little Cute Girl Chapter 110: Expert

When Mo Ping saw Yiyi moving back with soone again, he was full of surprise, "Little boss, this... who is this person?"

"Let’s get him inside first, then we’ll talk."

Even though she was strong, after carrying for a while, she felt sowhat tired, so she decided to co to the pharmacy first and have Mo Ping help.

Mo Ping didn’t ask further and quickly helped to move the person inside.

Seeing the man covered in blood, Mo Ping felt a bit nervous and couldn’t help suggesting, "Little boss, we should hurry and take him to the hospital. With such severe injuries, if anything goes wrong, it could be..."

However, before Mo Ping could finish, the previously unconscious man slowly opened his eyes and said resolutely, "No hospital, I’m fine."

"Hey... what’s with you, we’re already doing you a huge favor by taking you to the hospital, and you still refuse? If anything happens, it’s your own life at risk."

But the man was very determined and refused to go to the hospital.

Yiyi frowned slightly and finally turned to Mo Ping and said, "You should go get a basin of warm water to clean the blood off him."

Mo Ping still felt uneasy but seeing Yiyi’s calm expression, he eventually went to fetch the water.

The man quietly closed his eyes to rest and did not speak further.

Seeing the man’s attitude, Yiyi raised an eyebrow, feeling like she’d saved a troubleso person. It seed that even if she was in a good mood and had money in her pocket next ti, she shouldn’t be so readily helpful.

Mo Ping quickly cleaned the man’s wounds and then looked at Yiyi, saying, "Little boss, should I go buy so dicine?"

"No need, I already gave him so dicine earlier. Later I’ll write you a prescription, and starting tomorrow, you can get the dicine from the dical hall and brew it for him." Saying this, Yiyi handed Mo Ping a jar of dicine and said, "Apply this to his wounds."

The man’s injuries seed serious at first glance, but after cleaning off the blood, it didn’t look life-threatening.

"I’ll head back now, keep an eye on him."

After Yiyi left, Mo Ping glanced at the man and couldn’t help but say, "You’re lucky to run into the little boss, otherwise who knows what might’ve happened." Then he started applying the dicine and curiously asked, "By the way, what’s your na?"

However, the man ignored Mo Ping, just closed his eyes to rest without any intention of speaking.

"Hey... I’m talking to you."

But the man still didn’t speak, so Mo Ping stopped asking, not wanting to continue making a fool of himself.

The next day, after school, Yiyi went back to the dical hall and found that the injured man was already up and moving, "You should stay in bed and rest more."

The man glanced at Yiyi and simply said, "I’m fine."

Seeing the man’s continued indifference, Yiyi raised an eyebrow and said no more. The middle-aged man before her seed very cold, "You know your body best, if you’re fine, you should go ho."

Upon hearing this, the man suddenly fell silent.

"I have no ho."

Yiyi was stunned for a mont, then furrowed her brow. She might have brought ho a problem, as this man said he had no ho. Could he intend to stay here?

Just as Yiyi was about to inquire further, the man continued, "My na is Guo Ming, I don’t have many skills, but I’m quite good with my hands. Do you need a guard here?"

Upon hearing this, Yiyi regarded Old Guo suspiciously, feeling that his words were sowhat unbelievable.

Guo Ming naturally noticed the look in Yiyi’s eyes and snorted coldly, "Little girl, are you doubting ? It’s been a long ti since anyone questioned my skills."

Guo Ming’s deanor seed legitimate, and considering she was indeed short-handed, Yiyi reluctantly nodded, "We do need a guard. Once you’re healed, we can go a few rounds to see your skills."

Guo Ming looked at Yiyi and said, "If you’re my opponent, there’s no need to wait until I’m healed; we can go now."

Hearing this, Yiyi didn’t hesitate and charged at Guo Ming. Since he was so confident, she really wanted to see his skills.

However, within five seconds, Yiyi found herself on the ground. She looked up at the azure sky with a smile, then quickly stood up and said to Guo Ming, "Welco to the Wuming Pharmacy, from now on you’re part of this place." The dical hall had no sign or na, so Yiyi privately called it Wuming dical Hall.

Guo Ming looked at Yiyi with so surprise, "Didn’t expect a young girl like you to have such clever skills; you’re quite a promising prospect."

"Can I follow you to learn?"

Yiyi’s eyes shone as she looked at Guo Ming, feeling happy. She hadn’t expected that the person she casually saved was actually a master, a true expert. She couldn’t handle more than a couple of moves with him, and she could tell Guo Ming hadn’t used much effort at all.

"Since you kindly took in, I can teach you a couple of moves when I’m in a good mood."

Although Guo Ming’s deanor was cold and his attitude couldn’t be called good, Yiyi didn’t mind at all. Experts often had peculiar personalities.

When Mo Ping learned that Guo Ming would be staying at the dical hall, he was filled with surprise.

"Little boss, he’s... going to live here now?"

"Yes, from now on Master Guo is the dical hall’s guardian."

Mo Ping felt complicated about this, knowing he would have to live with the cold-hearted Guo Ming. Wouldn’t he feel stifled every day? The man hadn’t looked him in the eye once.

With such a skilled person guarding the place, Yiyi was in a better mood. After arranging everything, she went straight ho.

"Mom, I’m back."

Ding Yuejun saw her daughter return and quickly said, "Yiyi, co in and eat. Next ti if you want to go to the dical hall, do it on the weekend. You get off school so late, why go over there?"

"Mom, I was just checking in."

Ding Yuejun shook her head and said, "Er Ya has already finished eating and is doing her howork; you should hurry and eat too."

Just then, Mo Shan ran over, "Auntie."

Seeing her niece, Yiyi smiled and patted her on the head.

After Yiyi finished eating, Ding Yuejun spoke to her about sothing, "Yiyi, the boss’s wife ntioned that there’s an embroidery exhibition in the city. Many excellent pieces will be on display there, and she thinks it’s a good opportunity. She asked if I’d like to participate."

"When is this embroidery exhibition?"

"It’s at the end of the month; I checked, and it’s on a Sunday."

Upon hearing this, Yiyi smiled and said, "Mom, that really is a good opportunity. Let’s go together then."