The head teacher was completely stunned. She could have used this as a bargaining chip, but she didn't expect that people didn't care about the convenience store job at all.

Now that she has lost her only bargaining chip, what should she say to get Ye Zhiyu to agree to see a doctor for her daughter?
The class teacher hated Ye Zhiyu in his heart, and also hated himself for doing things too badly.

 But she is helpless, he has already found many hospitals for treatment, all of them are mediocre, a bunch of quack doctors, but now only Ye Zhiyu has the best reputation on the Internet, and she also has a very good master, even if she doesn't like it , You can also find her master through her to watch for your daughter.

Thinking of this level, the homeroom teacher gritted his teeth, and suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"I beg you to be sick for my daughter. She is still young, and she fell into a coma just after entering junior high school. It's the time when she is rushing to take the senior high school entrance examination. At this time, she can't relax at all, and her future is related."

Ye Zhiyu never thought that the head teacher would kneel down for herself, because the head teacher's kneeling attracted many people around to watch, and many students gathered around pointing and saying, "Isn't this the teacher of Class Two? Why? Kneel down to the students."

"What's the situation? What happened? Hurry up and record it, put it on the forum, and let everyone take a look."

……

I don't know who said something in the crowd, and many people secretly took out their mobile phones to record videos. Seeing this situation, Ye Zhiyu bent down quickly to pull the head teacher up.

"Teacher, what are you doing? Aren't you taking my life away? Get up quickly."

"No, if you don't promise to see a doctor for my daughter, I'll just kneel here and won't get up."

The head teacher said with a determined face, as if Ye Zhiyu would really kneel here forever if she didn't agree.

Ye Zhiyu had no choice but to nod and said, "You get up first, I promised to see a doctor for your daughter, but I don't know the specific symptoms, I can't be [-]% sure, you have to be mentally prepared."

When the head teacher heard that she agreed to see a doctor for her daughter, she immediately stood up with a smile on her face, took her hand and said, "That's great. You are willing to see a doctor for my daughter, so let's go now."

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help frowning her beautiful brows. The homeroom teacher held her hand with too much force. When she let go, a red-purple mark appeared on her fair wrist.

Thinking of all the things the class teacher did to her before, Ye Zhiyu was actually a little unhappy and didn't want to do things for her.

Although she has medical skills, it is her right to save people or not, and there is no shortage of doctors in this world.But now that she knelt down to herself, and in front of so many people, she must have been helpless. Thinking of her mother, if she was sick, she believed that her mother would do the same.

Ye Zhiyu was moved by her maternal love, and finally nodded in agreement, after all, it is also a human life.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiyu did her own psychological work well, and followed her class teacher to the hospital.

"Come in quickly, this is my daughter, you see she is still so young, nothing can happen."

As the head teacher said, her eyes became red. Following the direction she pointed, Ye Zhiyu saw a thin and frail little girl lying there on the hospital bed, her eyes closed, and there was no trace of blood on her lips.

It seemed that she was seriously ill. She walked to the bed with a serious expression and took the girl's pulse.

Judging from the girl's pulse condition, she was indeed poisoned.

When Ye Zhiyu approached, she realized that there was a hint of dark purple on her pale lips. Ye Zhiyu opened her tightly closed eyelids again, looked at it, then got up and said to the class teacher, "You take off his hospital gown." , I will give her acupuncture to force out the toxins in her body, and then take a few traditional Chinese medicines, which should be all right."

After hearing her words, the head teacher hesitated for a moment.

Seeing her hesitant look, Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but frowned and snorted coldly when she saw that the feeling of being questioned made her very uneasy.

"It was you who called me to come over to treat your daughter. I didn't rush to come here. If you don't want to, I can leave now. You don't need to be in such a dilemma."

With that said, Ye Zhiyu turned around and was about to leave the ward.

"No, no, Xiaoyu, that's not what I meant, I'll just take off her hospital gown."

The head teacher quickly took her hand, but she knew it herself.

In addition to prescribing medicine, Chinese medicine is treating people with acupuncture and moxibustion.

But because of her past feud with Ye Zhiyu, she was afraid that Ye Zhiyu would choose to take revenge on her by dealing with his daughter at this time.

But even so, she could only find Ye Zhiyu to see a doctor, and she could only be a dead horse as a doctor. Thinking of this, the head teacher closed her eyes, and finally untied her daughter's clothes.

Ye Zhiyu took out a box of silver needles from the bag she was carrying and sterilized them, and then began to concentrate on treating the little girl on the hospital bed.

As the time passed by, the head teacher watched with trepidation, and saw Ye Zhiyu's silver needle stuck in the little girl's back.

Soon, her snow-white back was covered with silver needles, making her look very attractive.

"Xiao Yu, is it really okay for you to do this? You shouldn't take advantage of this moment to take revenge on me, let me tell you. You can do anything to me, but you can't touch my daughter."

The more the class teacher looked at it, the more he felt that the situation was wrong. Just at this time, the girl who had been in a coma suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood. She looked even paler and weaker.

When the head teacher saw this situation, he immediately came over and pushed Ye Zhiyu away.

"Ye Zhiyu, I really didn't expect you to be so black-hearted. I beg you to save my daughter, not to let you harm her. He vomited blood, I want to call the police, you want to kill my daughter!"

The teacher in charge sneered, because the force was too great, Ye Zhiyu hit the hospital bed with her left hand, the pain caused her to squat down on a conditioned reflex, her whole body frowned, curled up on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from the hospital bed: "Mom, where am I?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the homeroom teacher turned around in horror and found that her daughter had woken up. She hurriedly held her daughter's hand with trembling hands and asked, "How are you? Xiaobao, are you okay? Are you scared?" My mother is dead, what is going on, how can there be food poisoning?"

"I don't know either, but after eating snacks outside, I feel sick to my stomach when I come back."

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