Chapter 42

Jiang ran, who was following: "I'm not sure."

Damn, is he born or not?

Jiang Huaping found that the little girl was so amazing that she couldn't help pinching her white face: "ah, my aunt is so excited, didn't she scare you?"

Ying Zijin shook his head slightly and asked politely.

Xiuyu put away the simulation mace, also quite surprised: "sister Huaping, how did you come in person?"

"Just in time." Jiang Huaping's heart is in full bloom, "Xiaoyu is really good."

Jiang ran

Finally, I know why his mother always let him call her sister. It turns out that he is used to it.

Jiang Ran's expression is more smelly, and his whole body exudes the smell of "I'm not happy".

The director of moral education has a blank face.

Zhong Manhua was frozen in the same place, his face blushed and his lips trembled.

She only felt the unprecedented embarrassment, like the whole body of blood are countercurrent, piercing in the back.

Jiang family Not to be held accountable?

Thank you?

Jiang Huaping then turned his head and said, "Mrs. Ying, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhong Manhua naturally knows Jiang Huaping.

Jiang Huaping and her peers are Jiang Moyuan's second elder sister, but they went to the imperial capital when they were five years old.

After getting married, she left all the celebrities in Shanghai behind.

Zhong Manhua has always been unable to stand being humiliated and beaten in the face.

But this person is Jiang Huaping. She doesn't even have the qualification to be angry.

"It's nothing." Zhong Manhua inhaled deeply and laughed reluctantly. "It's just that I heard that the children were fighting at school. I'll let you go one more time. I'm laughing."

"Wow, ma'am, your face changes so fast." Xiuyu was surprised. "You just forced Ying's father to go to Jiang's house to apologize. You started beating people. Now it's nothing."

Zhong Manhua's face turned red, but his eyes were sharp: "when adults talk, what do children say?"

Jiang Huaping stopped laughing, and his face faded: "Mrs. Ying, don't you know that my son was beaten because he stopped the little girl from entering the class today?"

"It's my son's fault. He brought up the fight. Why do you want your daughter to apologize?"

No mercy questioning.

Zhong Manhua looks a stagnant, momentum immediately weak: "Son Jin, why don't you give mother early to say?"

Ying Zijin raises an eye, the facial expression is indifferent: "nonsense."

After thanking Jiang Huaping, she pushed the door and left.

"Father Ying means it's nonsense to talk to you more." Xiuyu hummed coldly, "sister Huaping, let's go."

Jiang Huaping waved his hand with a smile and said, "Mrs. Ying, although she is not her own child, she doesn't have to be an enemy. Do you think so?"

Zhong Manhua's face was burning: "yes, yes..."

Jiang ran finally understood. He sneered: "who needs to apologize? Mind your own business. "

He is a big man. He can't afford to lose.

Being satirized by the younger generation, Zhong Manhua has no face and leaves in a hurry with his bag.

Jiang ran was upset: "Mom, you haven't said how you came back."

"The dreamer has developed a new drug. Mom has brought you one." Jiang Huaping patted him on the shoulder, "the imperial capital is too chaotic now. You are still staying in Shanghai."

Jiang ran answered absently, thinking about something in his heart.

It seems that this transfer student seems to have a miserable life. Tut, he thinks that she won him by a fluke, and he will treat her better in the future.

**

at six o'clock, outside the school gate.

Nie Chao is sleepy in the back seat.

Until the door was opened, he woke up and saw the girl sitting in the co pilot's seat: "sister is coming."

Ying Zijin turns back and picks eyebrows: "is it OK?"

"Boss, you are so amazing." Mention this, Nie Chao excited way, "you really know fortune telling, you help me see, when can I find true love?"

"Nie Chao."

The man's lazy voice came from the front, with a warning in the loose.

"Seven little, I'll ask." Nie Dynasty scratches a head, "this is not curious."

"Oh, No." Ying Zijin leaned against the window to support his head, and his eyebrows were evacuated. "He said to play and scare you."

Nie Chao

Yeah, I guess it's just a coincidence.

But why is my sister not so soft to him?

Fu Yunshen gives Ying Zijin a bag of chocolate beans before he starts the car.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Shaoren hospital.

"Don't wait for me." Ying Zijin gets out of the car and carries his schoolbag. "You're busy. I'll go back myself."

"Well." Fu Yunshen didn't say much. He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Pay attention to safety. Call my brother if you have something to do."

Ying Zijin didn't mind. She had her hair cut. After nodding, she turned and walked towards the hospital gate.The Shaoren hospital Mu Heqing gave her is a pure traditional Chinese medicine hospital with a history of 20 years, and its reputation is no less than that of the first hospital.

But because of the rise of Western medicine in recent years, there are fewer and fewer Chinese medicine practitioners.

Ying Son Jin swept each big consulting room in one eye hospital, slightly calculated.

After counting, she went straight to the director of internal medicine's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The voice carries the dignity of a long standing high position.

When the door opened, the director of internal medicine raised his head and frowned.

He was informed that an airborne expert would come at this time.

Originally, he hated the back door behavior. Unexpectedly, he was just a little girl?

It's estimated that even Angelica sinensis and Angelica pubescens are indistinguishable, so it's better to hang up the name of an expert to get free money.

The director of internal medicine sneered and didn't even bother to put a polite expression on his face.

He took out a paper bag and threw it on the table: "yours, take it."

Ying Zijin took it apart, flipped it over, looked at ten lines at a glance, quickly finished, and threw it back.

Seeing this, the director of internal medicine was even more disgusted. He was just about to say "hurry if you have nothing to do", when the closed door was suddenly knocked open.

A nurse came in breathlessly and said anxiously, "director, the patient in bed 17 is in deep shock!"

The director of internal medicine's face changed greatly: "I'll go right away."

He didn't care what Mu Cheng told him and left the girl in a hurry.

Ying Son Jin Mou light micro motion, walked past in no hurry.

In the front ward.

The patient's acupoints are filled with needles, but his breathing is still almost exhausted.

Several doctors are helpless: "how to do, director?"

"Inform the family first." The director of internal medicine gradually calmed down. "It was a miracle that he could have survived until now. It was expected that he could not be rescued."

However, as if to hit him in the face, three words rang out in the ward.

"It can be saved."

The doctors looked back in a daze.

The director of internal medicine was very worried. When he saw that there were still people coming to make trouble, he was angry: "help? Well, how do you say to save it? "

Ying Zijin just looked at one eye, light: "gold needle Du acupoint."

"The director of jinzhendu acupoint was angry and laughed," what do you know about jinzhendu acupoint? "

This is the needling recorded in ancient books. It's more than 200 years ago. It's become a legend. Where can anyone know it?