Chapter 570: 502 Torturing the scum, do you know who the medical master Lin Qingjia passed on to? [1 more update]_3 Chapter 570: 502 Torturing the scum, do you know who the medical master Lin Qingjia passed on to? [1 more update]_3 “Aunt, don’t worry,” the girl’s voice was very light, “This will be my last race; after that, I’ll concentrate solely on medicine.”
Her hands were meant for practicing medicine; racing was just a hobby, not to be taken seriously anymore.
Her parents had died in the year she took the college entrance exam, and it was her aunt, Yan Ruoxue, who had helped her.
That’s why she always heeded Yan Ruoxue’s advice.
“Anhe, it’s good that you understand this,” Yan Ruoxue’s tone finally softened, “Medicine is far more useful than racing; take good care of your hands. Once you return from the race, I’ll take you to meet Miss Qingjia.”
She was very fond of her niece, Yan Anhe, who was very promising and exceptionally talented in medicine.
At this point, Yan Ruoxue’s voice also became excited for the first time, “Anhe, do you know who taught Miss Qingjia her medical skills?”
Yan Anhe was also very curious, “Who?”
She had heard the name Lin Qingjia many times from Yan Ruoxue.
The top talent in both Ancient Medicine and Ancient martial arts.
“Her school was established by the premier practitioner of Ancient Medicine; her medical skills are also the most orthodox in the Ancient Martial World,” Yan Ruoxue said, “Miss Qingjia is very kind and willing to help others. It wasn’t easy for me to secure a spot for you. If it were someone else, they wouldn’t pay attention to ordinary people like us.”
“You must seize this opportunity and try to join her school.”
As long as one becomes a practitioner of Ancient Medicine, even if one knows just a bit of its art, they can gain a foothold in the medical field; Yan Anhe’s future need not be worrisome.
Yan Anhe nodded with a smile, “I understand, thank you, Aunt.”
“Right, I heard you mention that our Hua Country also has a talented racing driver?” Yan Ruoxue wasn’t really interested in these matters but casually asked, “Is he also competing?”
“Mhm.” Yan Anhe glanced at Xiu Yu across from her, her tone slightly indifferent, “She really is formidable. I saw her race when she was fifteen, but she hasn’t been in touch with racing for five years; even the best talent would fade.”
Yan Ruoxue said a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Yan Anhe, who was casually looking at her phone, saw a racer hurriedly walk in from outside and approach Xiu Yu.
Many eyes in the lobby converged on them.
“Sister Yu.” The racer clenched her teeth, “I just went to the back, and all our cars…”
Xiu Yu’s expression changed, “Take me to see.”
She stood up immediately and followed the racer to the area where the cars were parked.
Yan Anhe’s gaze flickered, and she stood up to walk outside as well.
Her team’s driver saw her, “Captain Yan?”
“You all wait here,” Yan Anhe said lightly, “I’m going to have a look.”
The car park wasn’t far from the waiting area, and she quickly arrived.
Xiu Yu’s eyes were cold.
The Xiu Family’s race team had a total of seven cars, but now the tires and engines were all wrecked.
It had to be the work of someone with an agenda, and it must also be related to the organizers, the Manson family, as there were always people monitoring here.
The racers’ cars were custom-made, and their tires and engines were not comparable to those of ordinary vehicles.
The race was about to start, and with the cars damaged, it was impossible to compete.
“The cars are damaged?” Yan Anhe, who followed inside, naturally noticed as well, “Miss Xiu, why don’t you become my navigator?”
Xiu Yu turned her head, her laughter cold, “Daydreaming in broad daylight?”
She didn’t know Yan Anhe, but she had gone over the information on the competitors before the race.
When she was fifteen, due to a physical fitness issue, she served only as a navigator.
This time, she was the driver.
She could serve as a navigator for her team’s racer, but it would mean a waste for the Xiu Family in this race if she navigated for another team.
“You don’t want to?” Yan Anhe’s voice carried a hint of mockery, “Every qualified driver knows you haven’t raced in five years. Now you don’t even have a car, are you planning to embarrass our Hua Country by showing up? You might as well be a navigator.”
“Miss Xiu, offering you a chance to compete is already quite generous.”