Qin Feng turned to look at the window, using the window as a mirror to read his own face.
"The hall is dark, dark clouds cover the sky, my lips are cleft and my tongue is burnt... It seems that I have been in bad luck in the past few days, and it seems that there will be a bloody disaster."
Qin Feng is proficient in Maoshan Taoism. He can not only read fortunes for others, but also for himself to gain insight into his own fortune, blessings and misfortunes.
Out of caution, Qin Feng took out four copper coins from the pencil case and picked them up with his fingertips. The four coins were spinning on the table. At the same time, Qin Feng was still mumbling his birth date.
After a while, when the four copper coins stopped spinning, Qin Feng observed carefully and murmured: "Judging from this hexagram, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, good or bad. It means that my recent fortune is mixed, good and bad. .”
In fact, Qin Feng also wants to use Maoshan Taoism to further predict his own specific fortune, but this is a matter of spying on the secrets of heaven. If a fortune teller always predicts for himself, he will easily suffer backlash, which is "God's punishment".
Therefore, Qin Feng could only stop here and could not continue to predict his own specific destiny.
"Oh~ no matter what, just take it one step at a time. Anyway, I am the protagonist. What can anyone do to me?"
Qin Feng crossed his legs and looked at the campus scenery outside the window, with a faint smile on his handsome face.
After school was over at noon, Qin Feng went to the cafeteria to have lunch with Lin Ruoxue and Qin Luoli.
After lunch, Qin Feng held the hands of his girlfriend and sister, and the three of them walked on the campus playground together.
Recently, the blizzard weather has dissipated, and the warm sunshine is shining on the earth. This is the end of autumn, and winter will begin soon.
Who knows if the weather will be abnormal in winter and turn into a scorching summer
At this moment, Lan Bingyu was hiding behind the basketball stand. She exposed half of her body and looked at Qin Feng who was walking on the playground.
Seeing Qin Feng accompanied by Lin Ruoxue and Qin Luoli, she felt sad, thinking that she would never be able to get Qin Feng, and she would always be an outsider.
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Feng finished his self-study class and drove to Qin's Medical Center.
The air quality in Tianjing City has been poor recently, and many people in the city have suffered from respiratory infections. This has led to a sudden increase in the number of patients at Qin's Medical Center. Qin Feng, as the director of the medical center, has to take action personally.
Walking into Qin's Medical Clinic, Qin Feng saw Lan Bingyu in a white coat treating patients.
Qin Feng did not disturb Lan Bingyu, but leaned against the wall and looked at her with admiration.
Lan Bingyu is dedicated and treats every patient seriously and responsibly. Moreover, her Chinese medicine skills are indeed superb. Whether it is acupuncture skills or prescription skills, Qin Feng is amazed.
Putting aside Lan Bingyu's status as a Rakshasa sect, Qin Feng really wanted to train Lan Bingyu well so that Lan Bingyu could inherit his mantle as a miracle doctor.
Lan Bingyu always felt that she could never have Qin Feng as a brother. Little did she know that even though Qin Feng had seen through her identity long ago, he still regarded her as his biological sister.
Unknowingly, an hour passed.
Lan Bingyu treated hundreds of patients in this hour and looked exhausted.
This is when Qin Feng walked up to Lan Bingyu and smiled slightly: "Bingyu, thank you for your hard work."
"Hey, Brother Qin, when did you come?"
Seeing Qin Feng's handsome face up close, Lan Bingyu was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart, and the little stars in his eyes couldn't lie.
Qin Feng's eyes were full of adoration, and he stroked Lan Bingyu's hair, "I've been here for a long time, and I saw that you were concentrating on diagnosing and treating patients, so I didn't disturb you. By the way, if you come to work in the hospital, it won't affect your studies. ?”
"It doesn't matter, I don't have class this afternoon, so I came over to work."
Lan Bingyu squinted her eyes and smiled. It felt good to have her head touched by Qin Feng, which made her realize her brother's care for her sister.
But Lan Bingyu knew in her heart that this kind of care was luxurious and rare for her.
Because her mission was to poison Qin Feng, she had to kill Qin Feng.
"Since your work performance is excellent, this is your reward!"
Just when Lan Bingyu was thinking wildly, Qin Feng suddenly thrust a cup of milk tea into Lan Bingyu's hand.
Lan Bingyu was holding milk tea with a cute look on her face. She had never drank milk tea in her life, she had only heard about it.
Qin Feng continued: "This is strawberry-flavored milk tea, with chocolate cream specially added for you."
The softest area deep in Lan Bingyu's heart was touched again.
When Qin Feng invited Lan Bingyu to dinner last night, the two chatted a lot. Qin Feng asked Lan Bingyu what he liked to eat.
Lan Bingyu's two favorite things to eat are strawberries and chocolate, but when she lived in Rakshasa Gate, these two foods were just luxuries to her, and she might not be able to eat them once a year.
However, Qin Feng kept Lan Bingyu's favorite food in mind, so he specially bought a cup of strawberry-flavored milk tea for Lan Bingyu and added chocolate cream to the milk tea.
Lan Bingyu's eyes filled with mist. The man in front of her was so kind to her, but she always wanted to poison this man.
Faced with the condemnation of her conscience, Lan Bingyu was heartbroken and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
When Qin Feng saw this, he couldn't help feeling pity and wiped the tears from the corners of Lan Bingyu's eyes with the back of his hand.
"Bingyu, why are you crying? Have you suffered any injustice?"
Lan Bingyu looked at Qin Feng. Qin Feng's concern for her made her feel unworthy.
"No, it's okay. I had sand in my eyes just now, but I'm much better now." Lan Bingyu forced a smile: "Brother Qin, thank you for the milk tea!"
Qin Feng rubbed Lan Bingyu's little head, his eyes full of tenderness: "As long as you like it, tell me anytime you want to drink milk tea in the future, and I can buy you milk tea for the rest of your life."
Lan Bingyu was so moved, her eyes were red and swollen, and she murmured: "Is there a future?"
"Bingyu, what are you muttering about?"
"It's nothing... Brother Qin, sit down for a while and I'll make you a cup of tea."
Lan Bingyu had treated more than a hundred patients just now, but now the Qin's Medical Center was empty. Apart from other medical staff, there were only Lan Bingyu and Qin Feng.
Ten minutes later, Lan Bingyu walked up to Qin Feng with a cup of steaming Pu'er tea.
"Brother Qin, please try the freshly brewed Pu'er tea."
Qin Feng looked at the Pu'er tea in front of him and said with a smile: "Bingyu, your tea skills are good, the fragrance of Pu'er tea is just right!"
But when Qin Feng picked up the tea cup, he paused for a moment, and something strange flashed in his eyes.
Although Bai Du Powder is colorless and odorless, most people cannot detect it.
But Qin Feng happens to have an aura of immunity from all poisons. This protagonist's aura not only gives Qin Feng the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons, but also allows Qin Feng to easily identify any poison.
The tea that seemed to have no problem at all turned out to be flawed in Qin Feng's eyes.
Qin Feng was sure that Lan Bingyu had poisoned his teacup!