She is the palm of the third master

The three of them wanted to stop and ask, but Lan Xiao ran fast without raising her head.

Disappeared in the corridor in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yan glanced into the classroom, fixed her gaze, and immediately pulled Qin Yue and Li Jiaojiao into the classroom.

A group of people surrounded the classroom.

Finally squeezed into the innermost place, Chen Yan saw two people in the innermost place, one of them was Qin Mian, and another male student was foaming at the mouth, lying on the ground and twitching non-stop.

Epileptic?
Chen Yan felt strange and didn't know what Qin Mian was doing, but she still winked at Li Jiaojiao immediately.

And Li Jiaojiao immediately reacted, turned on the phone, and clicked on the recording function.

Sneakily pinching the phone to his chest.

"Go and bring a basin of clean water." Without raising her head, Qin Mian directly tore off the male student's clothes, and asked Nan Yuan to hug the male student's head.

Pei Heng quickly left and came back with a bucket of water in his hand.

"fall!"

Pei Heng was stunned for a while, then glanced at Nan Yuan, wondering if he should fall or not.

"If he doesn't pour it down, he'll die." Qin Mian's tone was calm, but cold and creepy. Pei Heng didn't hesitate this time, and just poured a bucket of water down.

The next moment, the boy stopped foaming and twitching.

The whole person lay motionless, as if dead.

The whole class was quiet, no one dared to speak, but Qin Mian cut the boy's wrist with a knife at this moment, and blood kept flowing out from inside.

It looks like the scalp is numb.

"Qin Mian, what are you doing?" Someone asked boldly, gulping, his voice trembling.

Qin Mian was not emotional: "Save him."

"But epilepsy is not saved in this way, aren't you harming him?"

The man wanted to stop Qin Mian's actions. In his eyes, Qin Mian was killing people. He didn't understand anything, and he even let out blood!

Qin Mian saw that the blood had turned a normal red color, so she stuck a few needles in the wound.

The place where the blood was still bleeding stopped instantly, and not a single drop flowed out.

She put a bandage on the boy's wrist, and then lazily raised her head to look at the person who asked the question, her eyebrows and eyes were right and cold: "Who said he was epileptic?"

The man was a little puzzled.

This is clearly the reaction of epilepsy, but Qin Mian actually said no, isn't this just talking nonsense?

But because Nan Yuan and Pei Heng were covering him, others could only be puzzled in their hearts and dared not come out to stop them.

He could only watch helplessly as the boy remained motionless like a corpse.

In fact, Pei Heng had no idea in his mind, he pestered Nan Yuan with his hand, and asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid that Qin Mian would hear: "Brother, will Sister Mian know how to heal you? Don't put him to death when the time comes. .”

If it weren't for the fact that the boy's body temperature was still normal and his heart was beating under his hands, he would have suspected that Qin Mian was really doing harm.

Nan Yuan glanced at Pei Heng meaningfully.

In the end, he didn't say anything, and let Pei Heng feel frightened.

It's a joke, if a genius doctor doesn't know how to do medicine, then what kind of genius doctor is he? This Pei Heng is simply asking nonsense.

"Sister Mian, are you alright?" Nan Yuan asked in a low voice, then glanced at the boy who was still unconscious, "When will he wake up?"

"Give way!"

Before Qin Mian could speak, someone yelled from outside the crowd. Panting, Lan Xiao rushed in with the school doctor. When she saw the mess on the ground, her heart beat fast.

How is this bleeding?
And why is that boy lying motionless on the ground!

The school doctor quickly pushed Qin Mian away, and squatted on the ground to check the boy's situation: "Did you call 120? What are you doing so crowded, hurry up!"

Suddenly, the school doctor's expression became stiff.

He noticed that something was wrong with the boy, he looked lifeless, like a corpse, if someone died in the school classroom, it would be big news.

What's more, this is still Qingwu!

Thinking of this, his heart kept beating wildly, reaching his throat: "What's the matter with the wound on this hand?"

Everyone looked at Qin Mian.

The school doctor immediately understood, and said: "This classmate, don't go, wait here with me for the ambulance!"

Qin Mian rolled her eyelids, the boy's condition had stabilized, she didn't want to stay here any longer.

But the school doctor was afraid that she would run away, so he immediately stood up and stopped her.

Qin Mian simply returned to the chair and sat down, lazily drinking the juice Nan Yuan handed over.

Before the ambulance arrived, the news that Qingwu had died was spread.

The video was posted by Li Jiaojiao.

This time, she directly used the tuba without any concealment. Chen Yan bought off the navy and directly sent this video to the hot search.

Yang Xize took the lead from the student union to the classroom of Class [-].

It happened to come at the same time as the ambulance, and watched the male student being pushed into the ambulance.

Life and death do not know.

But that motionless and lifeless appearance hit him hard in his heart.

really dead?

Yang Xize suddenly looked at Nan Yuan beside him, almost gritted his teeth and handed the video to Nan Yuan, but his eyes fell directly on Qin Mian.

"Say clearly, what's going on!"

Since the last time he saw Qin Mian fighting, Yang Xize had often seen her deeds on the school's forum.

Either absenteeism or causing trouble, and sent several students of the school to prison.

He also didn't know why his grandfather would agree to such a troublesome and sophisticated school.

Now it's killing people.

Isn't this killing Qingwu?
Contrary to Yang Xize's irritability, Nan Yuan patted Yang Xize's shoulder calmly, his eyes swept back, and fell directly on Chen Yan and the group.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. With Sister Mian here, what are you afraid of?"

As a genius doctor, can he still cure people?
In his opinion, Yang Xize's worries were really unnecessary.

But Yang Xize didn't think so, veins twitched on his forehead, and his brows were full of depression: "This is a matter of human life, how can you say it so lightly!"

"Tsk—"

Nan Yuan snorted, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looked at Qin Mian with a smile, and followed like a pug.

"Sister Mian, what shall we eat later?"

Yang Xize was completely ignored and frowned fiercely.

But he also thought that Nan Yuan would not be someone who would take human life as a joke, so he said suspiciously: "I invite you to eat noodles."

Qin Mian raised his eyebrows, glanced lazily at Yang Xize, and said calmly, "Yes."

Yang Xize moved his eyes away, a little embarrassed, he just wanted to keep an eye on her.

To avoid accidents, she ran away.

During the period, he made a phone call to Mr. Yang in the corner, and forwarded the video on the Internet.

"Grandpa, should we suppress the hot search? This matter will have a very bad impact on our school."

After watching the video, Mr. Yang's tone was very flat, without any worry: "It's okay, she must have her own reasons for doing this, you just let it be, and pressing hot searches will make others think we have done something wrong."

Isn't this a shame?

Yang Xize actually wanted to ask this question, but thinking of how much Mr. Yang attached to Qin Mian, he could only hold back: "That student..."

"You don't have to worry about it."

Elder Yang said a few more words, Yang Xize's mind was buzzing all the time, he felt that his grandfather trusted Qin Mian too much.

It's just outrageous.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xize turned around and saw a few uniformed policemen calling Qin Mian out, talking at the door with serious expressions.

Yang Xize hurriedly put the phone in his pocket and walked over, his expression more nervous than Qin Mian's.

"what happened?"