I loaded the social death system

Chapter 238 Touch it

Liu Yi watched Xiao Bailian being carried by several art club students to the hospital near the school.

This is the good thing about the urban area, and the public facilities are complete.

And Magic Art is in the city center, less than one kilometer away from the nearest hospital, so it's much faster to walk without calling an ambulance.

Liu Yi wrote down the people who supported Xiao Bailian one by one.

These guys seem to recognize this guy very much, he can be regarded as Xiao Bailian's hardcore.

After Zhao Hanwei takes office, these people may become obstacles.

Liu Yi has already figured it out, if these people are honest, what should they do, then forget it.

If you don't accept it and dare to make trouble secretly...

Hehe, then don't blame my knife for being too fast.

The current Liu Yi is no longer the Liu Yi before he went to sketch.

He knows that the chaos can only be cut when it is near, and heavy codes must be used in troubled times. If you don't use ruthless hands, others will treat you like mud.

Especially Zhao Hanwei's cold, but relatively gentle and casual temperament is the easiest to be secretly "bullied" by the people below.

So as long as I'm here, these Xiao Xiaoxiao don't even think about raising their heads!
But at this moment, Liu Yi was still thinking about another thing. He had given Xiao Bailian a designated social death card before, and it had been a whole day. Why hasn't this card been activated yet?
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Hospital, emergency room.

Several students carried Xiao Bailian into the consulting room.

Xiao Bailian grinned his teeth in pain at this time, and at the same time, there was a strange feeling in his heart that kept rushing up.

How many times have you been to the hospital recently?
He lost count.

Why are you so unlucky?
Could it be that as the second generation Qi Dayun from Guzhen said, this Liu Yi is very evil, and anyone who opposes him will be particularly unlucky.

Thinking of this, goose bumps formed on Xiao Bailian's back.

The unknown is the source of fear. If you know it, you will not be afraid.

Just like a horror movie, the audience's appetite will be hung before the ghost comes out, and when it really comes out, it's just that.

Xiao Bailian even feels a little regretful now.

But what he regrets is not that he shouldn't plot against them, but that he shouldn't have failed in plotting against them. He should be more rigorous and plan more carefully so that Liu Yi has no chance to come back!
Just like a free country, they don't oppose the war, but defeat the war.

After sending him into the consulting room, the students around him also began to discuss quietly outside the door.

"Have you all heard that President Xiao verbally proposed to the teacher to resign from the post of president yesterday, and recommended Zhao Hanwei to be the president?"

"I heard that and was shocked."

"It's unprecedented for a first-year freshman to become the president."

"Unprecedented is useless, it is estimated that it is already a certainty."

These few people all had sad faces. In order to enter the art club, apart from building a good relationship with the teacher, they also put in a lot of effort on Xiao Bailian, but now it was all in vain.

"Tch, this Zhao Hanwei is good-looking and capable, but can she control us?"

A boy with a big brother laughed.

When Xiao Bailian was there, he had the final say on the rules of the art club. They, a bunch of sycophants, naturally got a lot of benefits from their lack of support.

Those who have a good relationship with Xiao Bailian can basically get the school's teaching subsidies or even scholarships, because these are also related to the recommendations of teachers and students.

Now that there is a change of people at the top, there is a high probability that these benefits will change hands, and they will definitely find it difficult to accept.

"That's right. After all, he is a first-year freshman. We are all old people. When the time comes, I will give him a break and see how she can deal with it."

But even if it is Xiao Bailian's hardcore, there are people who understand.

One of them had a bitter face: "Hey, can you all be sober!"

"You still have to deal with Zhao Hanwei, you guys use your brains a little bit."

"Zhao Hanwei's success is not due to someone behind her."

He pointed to the top, and everyone knew that that person was Liu Yi.

"That Liu Yi can casually take out 100 million yuan as a sponsor. This kind of financial resources is probably beyond the reach of ordinary wealthy families. I guess their family's energy may be ranked first in Shanghai."

When a few people heard this, their faces turned pale.

"Zhao Hanwei is easy to deal with, but this Liu Yi is probably not easy to deal with. Or if we really offended Zhao Hanwei and provoked this uncle to take action, then we can still have good fruit in school in the future?"

"Let's be realistic. Once the emperor and the courtiers, if you want to stay well, let alone engage in confrontation, it will be good if you don't kneel and lick!"

After listening to this person's words, everyone came to their senses. Thinking of Liu Yi's always smiling face, they all felt a little scared now.

In the consulting room, Xiao Bailian took off his pants, pouted on the hospital bed with an embarrassed and painful expression.

The doctor looked and looked, his expression gradually serious.

"Little comrade, what did you do? I have never seen such a serious hemorrhoid."

"Internal hemorrhoids, external hemorrhoids, mixed internal and external hemorrhoids!"

"All kinds of you are collected, and I see, you haven't had several weeks."

Xiao Bailian secretly cursed Hu Juhua. Since he met her, his hemorrhoids have become more and more serious.

On the one hand, she is tired, on the other hand, this rich woman likes to take unusual paths.

In addition, when checking Liu Yi's dormitory, he sat in a bottle of snowflakes, and the night before yesterday Liu Yi left him and Huang Jiye to the insane Hu Juhua, causing him to cosplay Aunt Thirteen all night, which made his illness worse and worse more serious.

To be honest, when the bus returned, he felt that he was going to die.

"Little comrade, your hemorrhoids are as big as a fist, you need surgery!"

"Hand, surgery..."

Ordinary people panic when they hear the word surgery.

"Yes, resection, otherwise there is no other treatment option."

Surgery, and resection!

Xiao Bailian panicked a lot, but now he can only listen to the doctor.

"Before the operation, I need to consult with experts from our hospital. After all, your operation is quite difficult."

After speaking, the doctor picked up his mobile phone and fiddled with it for a while.

Not long after, three gray-haired old doctors came to the consulting room.

Come over one by one, look and touch, and then look excited.

"The severity of this disease is the worst I have seen in several years. Congratulations."

"Happy together!"

Xiao Bailian looked depressed, you doctors are treating my illness as a new year, right?
I am seriously ill, what can I congratulate.

What he didn't know was that the reason why the doctors were happy was that a typical case finally came.

And today, more than 300 students from the medical school of the affiliated university of the hospital happened to visit the hospital!

"Little comrade, bear with me. Your case needs more consultations. Don't worry."

Then several doctors went out to call for someone.

In less than 10 minutes, a long queue formed at the door of the consulting room.

Xiao Bailian was surrounded by [-] or [-] students, while the doctor beside him was still explaining.

"Students, this is a great opportunity today. Everyone, take a good look at it. I will explain the diagnosis method and treatment of the disease to you in detail."

A student raised his hand: "Boss, teacher, no, doctor, it's superficial on paper, and I don't think it's deep enough just by looking at it. Can we touch the lesion?"

"Of course!" The doctor looked at the student with encouraging eyes: "Not only you want to touch, but all the more than 300 students must touch!"

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(End of this chapter)