When Huo Yao left the ward, she had already reached the elevator entrance, but in the end she turned around again, walked to the nurse's station, and gave some instructions to the nurse before she really left.
By the time I got back to school, it was already the third class in the afternoon.
During the class break, Huo Yao stuffed Meng Ying with the autograph Tong Yu had brought her, and then lay down on the table.
Meng Ying didn't look at the signature, but asked with a puzzled face: "Miss Ju, why did you bump into an old man at school today?"
The story of a student hitting an old man at school and calling an ambulance is now widely spread in No. 1 Middle School.
It's just that Mengying didn't expect that the student who bumped into the old man would be her deskmate.
Huo Yao turned his head to the side, and there was no expression on his exquisite face, "I also want to know why there is such an old man in the school!"
It looked like he was purposely waiting to touch her.
Meng Ying touched the tip of her nose, "It might be the parents of the students, but is the old man alright?"
Huo Yao glanced at the shadow, and his voice could be heard to be super upset, "You should ask me if I'm okay."
It was her who was touched.
She was also the one who was inexplicably blackmailed.
She is the real victim.
Meng Ying coughed, feeling that the big sister was full of murderous looks at this time, and whispered: "But now the school is rumored that you hit someone."
Huo Yao's face was dark, sure enough the old man and everything were troublesome.
"If there is a misunderstanding, you still have to go to the teacher to adjust the monitoring. The plot of the old man touching porcelain is too serious, and it will attract public opinion if you are not careful." Meng Ying said again.
Huo Yao was silent for a few seconds, then stood up and walked out of the classroom.
Seeing this, Meng Ying hurriedly stopped her in astonishment, "Why are you going, Miss Ju?"
Huo Yao waved his hand and said without turning his head, "Turn on surveillance."
A few minutes later, in the school's monitoring room.
"Student, there is no surveillance on this road." The security guard said regretfully.
They all knew about the incident where the student hit the old man. When the ambulance arrived, the Academic Affairs Office had checked the surveillance video.
Huo Yao looked at several computer screens, and sure enough, there was no monitoring screen of the road she walked.
It's really not an ordinary coincidence that this porcelain happened.
Chen Yu, the class teacher next to him, looked worried and asked, "Student Huo, is the old man okay after being checked in the hospital?"
It's not that she doesn't trust her student, it's just that the target is an old man, and the road section has not been monitored. If the old man insists that Huo Yao bumped into him, it is really unreasonable.
"No problem at all." Huo Yao pursed his lips and replied.
She herself is a person who knows medical skills, so she knows exactly if the old man has any problems.
What's more, she just gave her a hand, and there was no so-called bumping into anyone.
Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "That's good, don't worry, if the old man finds you later, you can tell the teacher, after all, this happened in school, we won't just sit idly by."
Huo Yao glanced at Chen Yu, nodded, and said lightly, "Thank you, teacher."
Chen Yu smiled, "You're welcome, it's what the teacher should do, but it's a pity that the principal is out this afternoon, otherwise I'll go to the old man and explain the situation."
Chen Yu knew that the principal was very optimistic about Huo Yao.
"It's okay, you don't need to bother the principal." Huo Yao smiled slightly.
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After school, Huo Yao went home directly, forgetting about the old man in the hospital.
Today, an appointment was made to give acupuncture to Min Yu next door, so after eating, Huo Yao found a reason to leave the house.
In the villa next door, in the bedroom.
"You don't seem to be in a good mood today. What happened?" Min Yu asked, sitting on the head of the bed, looking at Huo Yao who was disinfecting with a silver needle.
Can someone say something like being touched by someone
Huo Yao pursed his lips and said nothing.
That pretty face was deserted, and the words 'Don't mess with me' were just short of writing on it. The silver needle in her hand shone silver under the light, inexplicably reflecting the coldness on her face.
The more Min Yu looked at the silver needle in her hand, the more her eyebrows bulged, and she couldn't help but said, "Why don't you change it to give the needle tomorrow?"
Huo Yao turned his head and glanced at Min Yu, there was no room for discussion: "Lie down."
Min Yu: "."
It's really scary for the kid to look like this.
Huo Yao gave Min Yu acupuncture this time, mainly to try to sort out the trauma and hidden diseases in his body. Although he didn't really want to pay attention to the specific origin of this man, he could also judge from this old disease that he was not ordinary people.
What's more, that Yang Yi respected him so much.
Just like the way of acupuncture last time, the whole process of inserting the silver needle into the acupoints and probing the acupoints took nearly two hours.
After receiving the last needle, Huo Yao's face was visibly pale, and his fair forehead was covered with fine sweat.
After resting for a while, she asked Zhuo Yun to put the boiled soup in the wooden barrel that had been prepared earlier.
The last step is to take a medicated bath, and when taking the medicated bath, acupuncture is also applied.
The process of administering the needles cannot be disturbed, so at this moment, there are only the two of them in the bathroom.
Go to bed early, babies~ See you at six o'clock tomorrow night~ I must write ten chapters tomorrow, good night
(end of this chapter)