God-Level Pharmacist

After Gu Ling finished speaking, he handed her an invitation.

It looked like an ordinary invitation.

But on its surface was a special, intricate pattern, with the words "Elite Academy" written on it.

Gu Ling didn't need any explanation. Just from a single glance, she understood what it meant for Lu Lingxiao to give it to her.

"I don't need it," she refused without hesitation.

After all, she didn't need connections to enter the Elite Academy.

In her previous life, she had ranked first in the academy's comprehensive ranking.

Even the graduates had to respectfully call her "Miss."

She definitely didn't need this invitation!

"This is just an interview invitation," Lu Lingxiao said calmly. "It only lets you attend the interview. Whether you can get in or not depends on your own abilities."

"Just consider it part of your reward."

Gu Ling didn't refuse again. She reached out and took the invitation.

"Thank you."

Then, she said, "Your body will need to be regulated mainly through medicine for now. I'll buy the herbs, prepare the medicine, and send it over."

After explaining, she said her goodbyes and left the hospital.

Gu Ling never made promises she couldn't keep.

And within just half a day, the medicine had already been delivered to Qin Yu.

It was contained in a transparent glass bottle, the liquid inside clear and bright.

At first glance, it looked like some cheap, low-quality product.

When Qin Yu saw it, his mouth twitched.

His face was full of disbelief as he turned to the woman who had personally delivered it.

"This is the medicine you're giving our Third Master?"

His voice was filled with anger.

"What a joke?!"

No matter how he looked at it, this didn't seem reliable.

"There's only this one."

Gu Ling's expression was cold as she glanced at him.

"If you don't trust it, you don't have to use it."

She didn't bother wasting more time arguing.

Agreeing to treat Lu Lingxiao was just a minor detour in her journey toward revenge.

That's all.

She had no interest in staying any longer.

Before leaving, Gu Ling casually gave him the instructions:

"One stick a day. Mix it with water and take it after meals."

Then, without hesitation, she turned and walked away.

Only Qin Yu remained at the ward's entrance, his face as stiff as iron.

How could he be at ease?!

This stuff—

Forget curing the illness, he was worried it might be poison!

He held the bottle, his expression dark.

After a moment of hesitation, he clenched his jaw, already forming a new plan in his mind.

His grip tightened on the medicine bottle.

Without wasting another second, he took out his phone, made a call, and hurriedly left the hospital.

—

The car sped down the road, reaching its destination in just twenty minutes.

Qin Yu walked into a mansion, tossing the medicine onto a table like garbage.

His expression was grim.

"Check this for me."

His voice was urgent.

"See if there's anything wrong with it!"

An elderly man sat on a luxurious sofa in front of the desk.

His hair was half-white, his movements refined. He had been enjoying his tea, but the moment he heard Qin Yu's tone, he paused.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly as he asked, "What kind of medicine has you so worked up?"

Qin Yu's voice was serious.

"It's for Third Master Lu."

"I need you to check it right away."

Hearing this, the old man's expression changed.

He immediately put down his teacup, sat up straight, and reached for the medicine on the table.

At first glance, it looked normal.

Its color and texture were nothing special.

The old man squinted, his face showing a hint of disdain.

"This looks like a toy. How can this be medicine…?"

Despite his doubt, he still picked up the bottle and opened it, bringing it close to his nose for a light sniff.

Qin Yu leaned in, watching his reaction closely.

"Well?" He asked impatiently.

The old man had barely taken a whiff when—

His face changed drastically.

His hand froze.

His body stiffened.

Then, without saying a word, his hands started trembling!

For a moment, he just stood there, staring at the bottle of medicine.

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and rushed into another room.

A few moments later, he returned with professional testing tools.

Qin Yu frowned, watching as the old man carefully poured out a single drop and began analyzing it.

The silence was heavy.

Then—

The old man suddenly gasped, his voice shaking.

"This… this is a medicine that only a true god-level pharmacist can make!"

"This divine medicine, both in terms of the dosage of medicinal materials and usage, is unparalleled!

"Anyone who uses this medicine... even someone on the brink of death, can be saved!"