"What letter of recommendation?"
"It's the recommendation letter for attending the admission conference of the School of Theological Medicine."
"Theological School?"
Huangfu's mouth opened like a duck egg.
He looked at Ye Qingli with strange eyes.
"Why, is there any problem?"
Ye Qingli asked strangely.
"Nothing. But ... Miss Ye is really sure to go to the School of Theological Medicine?"
Huangfu's utter remarks said with a long heart.
"Actually, from the perspective of the old man, with the current medical skills of Miss Ye, there are not many people who can teach you. Unless you go to the door of Xuan Qing, but ..."
Huangfu never looked back.
"Shui Qianning's prestige in the School of Theological Medicine is very high, and also very favored by Xuan Qing."
"So to speak, 90% of the male disciples of the School of Theology, all like Shui Qianning."
"What about the remaining 10%?"
Mo Ziqing asked curiously.
"The rest is not qualified to like her."
Mo Ziqing: "..."
"The School of Theological Medicine has a student self-governing organization called the Medical Research Association. Those deans and elders, regardless of customs, routine affairs, are all handled by the Medical Research Association."
"And Shui Qianning is the president of the Medical Research Association."
"So, if you really want to go to the School of Medicine, Miss Ye, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome in the future."
Huangfu said in a serious voice.
"Thank you for reminding Huangpu."
Ye Qingli smiled slightly.
"However, when I go to the School of Theological Medicine, there are very important things to do, so I still ask the city owner to give me a recommendation letter."
"Okay, wait for me."
Huangfu can only say helplessly.
Then he got up and walked quickly to the study room.
After a while, it turned around again.
"Miss Ye, you must be careful."
He took out a recommendation letter with a big red mark in his arms.
Then he took out another letter.
"This letter is for an old friend of mine. He is an elder of the School of Theological Medicine. It ’s just that he has been closed for many years. I do n’t know if he is still there. Otherwise, I will invite him Treated Qing'er. "
"Thank you, Lord Huangfu."
Ye Qingli smiled slightly.
Then, I collected both letters.
Just when she was about to say goodbye.
The butler suddenly hurriedly pushed the door in.
Then, in Huangfu's ear, whispered a few words.
Huangfu's face suddenly became ashen.
"It's shameless!"
He stood up immediately.
"Sorry, Miss Ye, I have something to do with it. I'll miss it first."
"and many more!"
Ye Qingli keenly heard the words "Theological College of Medicine" and "Worryless Pavilion" from what they just said.
"Does it have anything to do with Mr. Ling's affairs?"
"Actually, it's no big deal."
Huangfu said smoothly.
"Worry-free Pavilion is an external institution of the School of Theological Medicine."
"It controls the supply of panacea throughout the continent."
"It can be said that almost all the high-level elixir on the entire Star Continent comes from the Wuyou Pavilion."
"Especially those immortals above the level of medicine king."
"This is also the reason why the School of Divinity Medicine has such a high status on the Star Continent."
"Because, many large families or martial arts, all of them are asking for them."
"So, even if they have any excessive demands, we all dare to be angry and not speak."