"No, I've heard of bloodletting. It's a good way to treat heatstroke." After listening to the metaphorical treatment, the senior student agreed, "let her have a try. Anyway, the worst result is just like this now. Bloodletting therapy will not aggravate the condition."
Yu se didn't expect that the schoolmaster would speak for himself. He could not help nodding at him, "thank you."
"You're welcome. You can start." The schoolmaster stepped aside and let Yu se begin her bloodletting therapy.
However, another girl rushed to stop Yu se, "no, I don't believe you. In case Ling Xuechang dies in your hands, can you take responsibility? Even if you want to pay for his life, it won't work. Your life is not worth the life of Ling Xuechang. I don't agree. "
"I believe in her." When the girl and the figurative color are in a stalemate, a tall figure in the periphery says in a deep voice.
The man's voice is not high or low, the volume in the crowd is not the highest, on the contrary, it is a little low, but I don't know if his voice is too good to hear, so it is very discriminative. He suddenly attracted the ears of people and all of them looked at him.
And this man, no one else, is mo Jingyao.
Yu se also heard his voice, "Mo Jing Yao, you don't need you here. You go."
Her cold tone was full of the smell of alienation.
Mo Jingyao walked through a passage that the crowd automatically gave way to. In the confused eyes of the crowd, Mo Jingyao went to Yu Se and said in a low voice: "she is my life saver. At that time, I was determined to be dead by various instruments in the hospital. After being cured by her skillful hand, she came back to life. She even saved people who had no breath like me at the beginning, not to mention this boy There's still breathing, don't you think? "
The tall and straight figure of a man stands in the crowd, just to that station, it gives people the feeling of not angry and powerful.
It gives people a feeling that they want to believe him.
Then, the girl who objected to metaphor before looked at Mo Jingyao with amazement on her face and said, "OK, since he said so, we'll trust you once and save it."
"One minute, you must wake him up, otherwise, even if you break faith with us, after all, it is you who firmly say that you will wake up Ling Xuechang in one minute."
"Save people quickly. It's really worrying."
There was a rush from the crowd.
But there are also skeptical voices, "if this can not be saved, is it also responsible?"
"Yes, or any passer-by will be saved if he can. What can be done if his condition is delayed?"
"I look at her. Maybe she doesn't belong to the medical department of NTU at all. She must be famous outside school. This meeting is to take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of him."
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Seeing your words getting worse and worse, Mo Jingyao said again, "I don't think you Ling Xuechang is much more handsome than me. She doesn't even want to give me a straight eye. She doesn't accept my pursuit of her. She doesn't even care about me, but will she be attracted to Ling Che? Therefore, I think we can accept those who believe that she is infatuated with lingche's flowers
When Mo Jingyao said this, they began to poke secretly. They compared the beauty of Ling Che and Mo Jingyao in their hearts. It seems that this man is more beautiful than Ling Che.
And his own high cold, only elegant and expensive freehand brushwork to the ultimate perfection.
Just a moment later, people gave a definition. Mo Jingyao was more handsome than lingche who was unconscious on the ground.
There is that kind of whole body up and down the male mature charm, is also Ling Che incomparable.
If you look at it like this, there is no reason to be infatuated with lingche. It is just for the sake of curing diseases and saving people, rather than fantasizing about lingche, the most beautiful school grass in Nantah.
Therefore, all of them automatically and consciously let Yu se rescue Ling Che.
Yu se opened his backpack. This time he took a triangular needle instead of the silver needle used in acupuncture.
When he found that Yu se had brought a three edged needle with him, the student was surprised. He only took the needle.
After all, ordinary people will never carry this kind of trilateral needle all the time.
Well, since she has carried it, it means that she is always carrying her back on her body and is ready to cure and save people at any time.
Moreover, from the metaphor to take out the triangular needle in his hand, he already had a sense of admiration.
And when the figurative color bent down to lift lingche's clothes and put down the needle, he could not help but utter an exclamation.
Just for a moment, Yu se has finished more than ten stitches.
These ten stitches just form a circle.
At this time, every pinhole on the circle that has been pierced is dripping with blood.
It's bleeding.
It's bleeding, too.
"My God, it's really bloodletting." And the position where the needle falls is absolutely exquisite. If she did not prick the needle there, no one would have thought that she would bleed at that position on a person."Will you be busy with your blood?" The girl with syncope simply covered her eyes and didn't dare to see it.
"No The answer is very firm. It is mo Jingyao.
When he took a look, he was clearly saying, "why don't you go yet?" she just gave him some face because there were so many people at the scene.
Since he didn't even want to marry her, she didn't have to be with him.
In any case, she is convinced that everything is not for the purpose of marriage to fall in love and dating is to play a hooligan. She would rather not want to pay attention to Mo Jingyao any more.
He doesn't deserve it.
Receiving the icy look in his eyes, Mo Jingyao was quite calm and said with a smile, "no matter what, you are my Savior. Xiaose, I will not give up."
Metaphorical color only feels the brain "boom", this man this is in front of the person to express his feelings?
Is he serious?
But Merson proposed to hold an engagement ceremony for them, and he clearly refused.
She really doesn't understand him.
However, she could not have believed him once in front of others.
She didn't believe him.
After hearing the conversation between Mo Sen and Luo Wanyi, she did not intend to believe Mo Jingyao any more.
She doesn't want to talk to him now.
Take another look at Ling Che, and you will wake up in less than half a minute.
So, the metaphor turned around and left.
She did not want to stay in the place where Mo Jingyao existed.
She didn't want to stay with him anyway.
As a result, she tried to avoid Mo Jingyao's behavior. Others thought that her bloodletting therapy might not cure Ling Che, and then wanted to escape.
"Well, if you find that you can't cure it, you want to escape. Isn't it a bit immoral? You have put so much blood from Ling Xuechang. Don't say that what can't be cured is not bad. Can I put your blood? "