Chapter 4851 Magical Treatment Method 12

"What letter of recommendation?"

"It's a recommendation letter for participating in the admissions conference for the School of Divinity."

"Divinity School?"

Huangfujue's mouth opened like a duck's egg.

He looked at Ye Qingli with strange eyes.

"What, is there a problem?"

Ye Qingli asked strangely.

"It's nothing. But... Miss Ye is really sure about going to the medical school?"

Huangfu said solemnly.

"Actually, in my opinion, with Miss Ye's current medical skills, there aren't many people in the School of Divinity who can teach you. Unless you go to Xuanqing's door, but..."

Huangfu Jue looked like he was hesitant to say anything.

"Shui Qianning's prestige in the School of Medicine is very high, and he is also very favored by Xuan Qing."

"Let's put it this way, 90% of the male disciples in the School of Divinity are all fond of Shui Qianning."

"What about the remaining ten percent?"

Mo Ziqing asked curiously.

"The rest are not qualified to like her."

Mo Ziqing: "..."

"There is a student self-governing organization in the School of Divinity School called the Medical Research Association. Those deans and elders don't care about secular affairs. All daily affairs are handled by the Medical Research Association."

"And Shui Qianning is the president of the Medical Research Association."

"So, if you really want to enter the medical school, Miss Ye, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome in the future."

Huangfu said solemnly.

"Thank you City Lord Huangfu for the reminder."

Ye Qingli smiled slightly.

"However, when I go to the School of Divinity, I have very important things to do, so please ask the city lord to send me a letter of recommendation."

"Okay, just wait for me a moment."

Huangfu can only say helplessly.

Then, he got up and quickly walked to the cubicle of the study.

After a while, he turned back.

"Miss Ye, you must be careful."

He took out a letter of recommendation engraved with a big red mark from his arms.

Then, another letter came out.

"This letter is to an old friend of mine who is an elder of the Faculty of Divinity. It's just that he has been in retreat for many years, and I don't know if he is still here. Otherwise, I will invite him to come. Treat Qing'er."

"Thank you City Lord Huangfu."

Ye Qingli smiled slightly.

Then, put both letters away.

Just when she was about to say goodbye.

The butler suddenly hurriedly pushed the door in.

Then, in Huangfu Jue's ear, he whispered a few words in a low voice.

Huangfu Jue's complexion suddenly became ashen.

"It's shameless!"

He stood up immediately.

"Sorry, Miss Ye, I have something to deal with. Excuse me for now."

"and many more!"

Ye Qingli keenly heard the words "Divine School of Medicine" and "Worry-free Pavilion" from their words just now.

"Could it have something to do with the matter of Young Master Ling?"

"Actually, it's no big deal."

Huangfu Jue said smoothly.

"Worry-free Pavilion is the outer sect of the Medical College of Divinity."

"It controls the supply of medicine pills across the continent."

"It can be said that almost all the high-level medicinal pills on the entire Tianxing Continent come from the Wuyou Pavilion."

"Especially those medicinal herbs above the level of the King of Medicine."

"This is also the reason why the School of Divinity has such a high status in the Tianxing Continent."

"Because, many big families or sects have all requested from them."

"So, even if they have any excessive demands, we dare not speak out."