The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady - Chapter 521 - School Tournament (11)
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Chapter 521 - School Tournament (11)

Continuously failing, Ye Qing didn't have any trace of impatient. Instead, Ye Qing became more and more cautious as he continued.

And so, this long cycle of concocting a potion kept repeating itself over and over, again and again.

Shen Yanxiao couldn't help but be moved when she saw Ye Qing's devoted expression.

To be able to achieve a level like Ye Qing, one must be an exceptional person who was more dedicated and devoted to their career road than an average person.

Just beside his foot, there were already more than ten bottles of disposed, semi-finished products. But, these more than ten bottles were just Ye Qing's first step in concocting, it was as if he had already concocted ten bottles.

The entire morning, Shen Yanxiao was just squatting beside Ye Qing's figure, and when noon came, a mentor took the lift platform to bring Ye Qing's lunch over.

But that mentor had only brought one lunch, and didn't prepared anything for Shen Yanxiao.

"You don't need to come over every afternoon, just come back tomorrow morning." Ye Qing finally put down the potion on his hand and moved his aching body.

Shen Yanxiao bid her farewell to Ye Qing before she left the Pharmaceutical Branch Library.

It was naturally better if she didn't have to stay in the library every afternoon since her afternoon time had been arranged and fixed for the Archer cla.s.s already.

For the next few days, Shen Yanxiao had been going in the three branches back and forth. In the early morning, she would go to the Pharmaceutical Branch Library, in the afternoon, she would rush to the Archer Branch, and in the evening, she would go to the Warlock Branch. It was only when the sky started to s.h.i.+ne slightly could she return to her dormitory and rest.

Fortunately, she learned her lesson after getting sick last time, so she began to pay more attention to her own body. Everyday, while she was in the Pharmaceutical Branch Library, she would concoct one or two bottle of nourishment potion which could replenish the mind and spirit. So that she didn't have to go through the pain of being sick again.

But even so, she still lost a lot of weight.

When Tang Nazhi looked at Shen Yanxiao's face that was gradually thinning, his heart would burst in distressed.

Was this little girl trying to kill herself? Keeping herself as busy as a spinning top, just look how skinny she had became.

Originally, Shen Yanxiao was only thin and weak, but now, her pet.i.te figure was even more lighter than before.

Tang Nazhi couldn't stand it anymore, and so after her afternoon's Archer cla.s.s, he immediately took Shen Yanxiao back, and forcefully pressed her onto his bed, covering her with quilts and forcing her to rest.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yanxiao quietly looked at what Tang Nazhi was doing, these actions were unacceptable.

What happened to this guy? She was just squatting in front of the Archer Branch's door after cla.s.s when Tang Nazhi suddenly came and carried her back. So, she didn't understand what Tang Nazhi wanted to do.

"What I'm doing? Good thing that you're a girl, if not I would have beaten you up!" Tang Nazhi unhappily looked Shen Yanxiao.

"Look at yourself, you are so skinny that I can carry you with just one hand. Even if you continue being this way, and take your nourishment potions to help you, you absolutely won't be able to carry out much longer."

Shen Yanxiao's mouth gaped, her mood was somewhat complicated. Although Tang Nazhi's tone was harsh, but she could still clearly feel that under his strong words were his care.

Shen Yanxiao, who originally wanted to resist, in an instant didn't struggle anymore after realizing it.

Unlike her past life, there were a lot of people here who cherished her now.

When Tang Nazhi saw how well-behaved Shen Yanxiao was, he felt satisfied and hummed. Soon, he rummaged through his cabinet of medicines, and took a lot of things out.

Then there were a lot of different kinds of foods and tonics, which were evenly arranged on top of Shen Yanxiao's bed.