Medical ethics system: Sister let me go

Chen Hao looked at her scrutinizing gaze, and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly. This girl's complexion was almost exactly the same as that of Zhao Weiyan's old guy. Of course, it was not that serious. Thinking about the reminder of the medical ethics system, this disease is contagious. Chen Hao was silent.

The girl stared at Chen Hao, and saw that the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if he knew something, her heart suddenly jumped, does this person really know something?Immediately, I felt a little uneasy. Looking at him, I frowned slightly, and glanced at Lin Feifei, who was looking her up and down. In an instant, the girl knew that she could no longer show any expression, and snorted coldly.

"It's not a secret. If you dare to investigate me, be careful, Lin Feifei. I have to catch up with the next class. If I have time, I will definitely make you look good!"

The girl said a cruel word, turned and left.

Chen Hao looked at her back and listened to the punishment of the medical ethics system.

"Ding, if the continuous observation task fails, the positive energy will be reduced by 1, and RMB 100 will be deducted!"

"Chen Hao, what do you mean by asking this question just now? Is there something in it?" Lin Feifei looked at Chen Hao, her little head was extremely smart, her eyes rolled, and there was something in between.

"In the middle? What could be there, Zhao Kai's girlfriend, by the way, I still need to find your dance teacher." Chen Hao looked at the dance teacher who had packed up his things and was about to leave, and hurried to catch up. Lin Feifei stared at Chen Hao, thinking She really didn't dare to catch up, look at the empty dance classroom, stomp her feet, and let her run away.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, wait a minute, I have something to tell you!" Chen Hao chased after him.

The beautiful dance teacher looked back at him and entered the locker room.

Chen Hao stood outside holding the copybook and picture scroll, looked at the big characters in the dressing room, touched his nose, and stood at the door waiting.

"Hee hee, this person seems to be chasing our teacher Yan. I just heard it at the door."

Chen Hao stood at the door of the locker room, and the female student who came out was smiling.

Chen Hao looked at them, touched his nose in embarrassment, then smiled at them and paid attention to them.

"It's so boring."

"No, I think it's stupid, I've never seen someone chasing Teacher Yan like this."

The girl who walked past Chen Hao communicated in a low voice.

Chen Hao pricked up his ears, and was even more embarrassed when he heard this.

Ten minutes later, Chen Hao looked at the door of the locker room where no one had come out, and pursed his lips. What is Teacher Yan doing in there?Is there something wrong?

Thinking of this, Chen Hao thought that the polite girl, Naier, told him that her sister sometimes had a very painful stomach, which was so painful that she even fainted on the ground.

"Don't you have an accident inside?" Chen Hao secretly said badly, and quickly took out his phone. He couldn't go in the women's changing room, so he had to ask Lin Feifei to go in and have a look.

"Hey, Feifei, come to the locker room quickly. It seems that something happened to you, Mr. Yan. You, Mr. Yan, are fine. It was my fault!" Chen Hao watched as the door of the locker room opened, and changed into a beautiful dance teacher in high heels, jeans, and a T-shirt. , stutter.

The beautiful dance teacher looked at Chen Hao, sized him up, withdrew her gaze, and walked away from Chen Hao without saying a word.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Feifei, who was cleaning the floor, murmured inwardly, and then a strange smile appeared on her face.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, wait a minute, I have something to tell you." Chen Hao looked at him, glanced at him, and Mr. Yan who left without saying a word hurriedly yelled and chased after him.

The beautiful dance teacher turned around and looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao ran up and looked at her, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, I was found by your sister. Nuo, this is the phone number she left for me."

The beautiful teacher looked at the phone that Chen Hao handed over, and looked at the phone number on it, and there was a slight change on her face, but there was still no expression on her calm face: "I know, my sister told me, but... Doctor Chen, do you think you can solve this disease?"

The beautiful dance teacher looked at Chen Hao with neither sarcasm nor disdain in her tone, but more of disappointment.

Chen Hao looked at her, smiled, and said: "I haven't shown it to you, Mr. Yan, how do you know that I can't help you? Besides, I can do such a major operation as your grandfather's. I don't care about you. Why can't it be resolved?"

Chen Hao said, staring at the beautiful dance teacher.

The beautiful dance teacher looked at him, "Doctor Chen, I have seen many doctors for this disease, I"

As the beautiful dance teacher spoke, her brows suddenly frowned, and her entire face was filled with pain.

"Ok!"

With a low, muffled groan, the beautiful dance teacher squatted down instantly, pressing her hands on her chest.

Chen Hao, who was looking at her, was startled, and wanted to reach out to help her, with a lot of things in his arms.

"Feifei, Feifei, come out, your teacher Yan has made a mistake!" Chen Hao yelled.

"My bags, painkillers!" The beautiful dance teacher who was squatting on the ground struggled to speak. Chen Hao yelled, squatted down quickly, opened it with her baby, rummaged through it, and took out a small medicine bottle.

"One."

"Oh." Chen Hao quickly poured out one and handed it to her.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Lin Feifei, still wearing her dance costume, ran out and looked at the beautiful dance teacher squatting on the ground and shouted.

Chen Hao looked up at her and said, "Go and change quickly, and help your teacher to the infirmary. I want to check with your teacher. Hurry up, Feifei!"

"Okay, okay, I'll change right away!" Lin Feifei yelled, and hurried to the dressing room.

"Do you feel better?" Chen Hao looked at the beautiful dance teacher who had taken painkillers and squatted on the ground, and asked in a low voice.

The beautiful dance teacher shook her head, frowning, her eyes were closed, and there was cold sweat on her forehead.

"Ding, the medical ethics system prompts that 28 methods of golden needles can be cured, and the order of acupuncture points"

Chen Hao listened to the sequence of acupoints and precautions for the 28 methods of golden needles, and thought of the pen and paper in the bag of the beautiful dance teacher, so he quickly took them out and wrote them down one by one.

"Mr. Yan, let's go to the infirmary, can you still stand up?" Lin Feifei rushed out of the locker room, holding the arm of the beautiful dance teacher, who was squatting on the ground, huddled into a ball.

It seemed to be more uncomfortable than before taking the medicine, and she didn't even reply to Lin Feifei's words.

After changing her clothes, Lin Feifei looked at Chen Hao with anxiety in her eyes. Chen Hao looked at the beautiful dance teacher who was squatting on the ground. He didn't want to touch her at first.

"Chen Hao, you... hold Teacher Yan in your arms, and I will take you to the infirmary. I heard that Teacher Yan's disease will get better as soon as you start the infusion, Chen Hao!" Lin Feifei looked at Chen Hao with some hesitation, and finally shouted One sound.

"Okay!" Chen Hao didn't refuse any more, squatted down, stretched out his hands to stop the beautiful dance teacher, his arms were strong, and the 1.8-meter barefoot beauty dance teacher was directly picked up by him, but the posture was a bit strange, far away Pushing it out of the bosom, just dragging him with two arms.

Lin Feifei picked up Chen Hao's copybooks and picture scrolls on the ground, and stared at Chen Hao. Although the beautiful dance teacher was very thin, she was so tall, so she was definitely not light. Chen Hao hugged her like that, and she almost burst out laughing.

Chen Hao glanced at Lin Feifei angrily. He didn't want to take advantage of others. Lin Feifei looked at the beautiful dance teacher and didn't dare to neglect her. She ran ahead and went straight to the school infirmary.

"This is Teacher Yan from the Dance Department, right?"

Chen Hao was running on the road, and students from Shangyang Art University pointed at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's movement of hugging someone is really, too strange. If you look closely, you actually hold him on your arms. This arm strength is simply unbelievable.

"Yes, it's just that this man, this movement, one word, is weird!"

A girl watched Chen Hao's actions, but ignored the teacher's illness.

"That's stupid." A boy who didn't know who it was added later.

Chen Hao and Lin Feifei didn't hear these voices, but ran to the infirmary quickly.

The campus of Connaught University ran for a full 10 minutes.

"Ms. Yan, Mr. Yan?" In the infirmary, the female school doctor was shaking the beautiful dance teacher, but there was no response.

"Ding, the medical ethics system prompts that the countdown to life begins, starting in 1 seconds. 2, 3, [-]"

"Ah, the problem is so big?" Chen Hao was surprised when he heard the prompt from the medical ethics system.

The female doctor in the infirmary looked at Chen Hao and was immediately unhappy, "Student, Teacher Yan is sick, why are you yelling here, please go out and wait outside!"

The female doctor finished speaking to Chen Hao, and then began to examine the beautiful dance teacher.

Chen Hao listened to the countdown of the medical ethics system, looked at the frowning female doctor who was still checking her pupils and body temperature, her brows furrowed, and looked at the beautiful dance teacher on the hospital bed, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and she couldn't hesitate up.

"Student, I want to check up with Teacher Yan, you guys go out!" The female doctor checked her pupils, turned her head to look, and saw that Chen Hao and Lin Feifei hadn't moved, she immediately yelled.

"Feifei, take off Teacher Yan's shoes, doctor, hold Teacher Yan's legs and don't let her move, lest she get in the wrong position!" Chen Hao looked at the beautiful dance teacher lying on the bed, curled up in a ball, with steady eyes With a heart move, he took out a bag of 28 gold needles in his pocket.

Lin Feifei got Chen Hao's order, without saying a word, she squatted down and took off the high heels of the beautiful dance teacher.

"What are you doing?" The female doctor stared at Chen Hao and Lin Feifei. One slipper and the other took out a handful of golden needles. The longest one was at least ten centimeters long.

"Doctor, hold down Teacher Yan and don't let her move, Feifei, you help too!" After Chen Hao finished speaking, he grabbed the foot of the beautiful dance teacher with one hand and pulled her over. Lin Feifei didn't say a word, and quickly Hold down on your legs.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" The female doctor saw that Chen Hao was about to prick with a golden needle, and immediately called out.

"Don't move, you're like this, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt Teacher Yan!" Chen Hao choked his ankle and said in a low voice.

Seeing Chen Hao holding the murder weapon, the female doctor forcefully retracted the outstretched hand.

"You press it too, and the blood will be let out later. There is no guarantee that Teacher Yan will not react violently!" Chen Hao grabbed her ankle, and the golden needle pierced into the acupuncture point on the sole of her foot at a very fast speed.

Listening to Chen Hao's words and watching his movements, the female doctor was a little stunned.

Chen Hao strangled the ankle with one hand, pierced the golden needle, listened to the prompt of the medical ethics system, and looked up at the female doctor, "Hold her down, if you want to save lives, cooperate!"

Chen Hao scolded in a low voice, and pulled out the golden needle at a very fast speed. Immediately, drops of blood flowed out from the soles of the feet.

Seeing the female doctor, her eyes were dizzy.