The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Fengyin returned to school and met Jiang Fengbai.

Jiang Fengbai was wearing a black suit and white shirt because he was going to attend an open class today, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes shining brightly, and he was so handsome that it took one's breath away.

When Feng Yin saw him, her little heart couldn't control it, it was thumping wildly like a deer, her cheeks couldn't help but blush.

"Student Fengyin—"

Jiang Fengbai also saw her, and stepped closer to her. That pleasant baritone voice was as gentle as the spring breeze in April, blowing waves of ripples on the lake in her heart, rippling endlessly.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang."

She bowed to Jiang Fengbai gently and obediently.

"Hello, I want to ask, is classmate Feng Qi recovering from her illness? Why haven't you come to class yet?"

Jiang Fengbai didn't know about Feng Qi's condition, he just thought she was ill.

"My sister Qiqi may not be able to come to class for a long time."

Fengyin said with red eyes, "Her illness is a bit serious, and she has been sent to other places for treatment."

"What disease? Can't she heal herself?"

Jiang Fengbai asked.

"She was paralyzed into a disabled person, and her brain had problems, and she became a little stupid."

Feng Yin said with sympathy and pity, "I don't know what kind of evil she is cultivating, which caused her to go crazy and ruined herself."

"Where are you sent for treatment now?"

Jiang Fengbai asked anxiously.

"Send it to her master. Her medical skills are so high. Her master must be very good. She should recover soon. Teacher Jiang, you don't need to worry."

Fengyin comforted him.

"Oh."

Jiang Fengbai responded with some uneasiness, ignored Fengyin, and left on his own.

Feng Yin looked at his slender back, and her resentment towards Feng Qi deepened.

"Feng Yin, you said something happened to Feng Qi?"

Song Minghui, who had just heard their conversation not far away, stepped forward to ask.

Feng Yin glanced at Song Minghui coldly, but did not answer him.

Ever since Song Minghui was healed by Feng Qi, the two never spoke again.

The Song family's business has also had frequent accidents recently, and the stock is almost in a state of daily limit, and it is said that it is about to go bankrupt.

"Feng Yin!"

Seeing that Fengyin ignored him, Song Minghui called her name angrily, "What do you mean?"

Feng Yin stopped, her lips curled up in a sarcasm, and her beautiful eyes, which were filled with gentle smiles every time she saw him before, were now full of indifference.

Song Minghui exchanged a cold look with her, then turned and left.

"Feng Qi has become a useless person, and has become a fool again."

Feng Yin yelled gloatingly at his back, "I think if you go to propose marriage now, Grandpa shouldn't object."

Song Minghui's back stiffened.

"Feng Yin, why are you so vicious? How did Feng Qi feel sorry for you? You cursed her like that."

Huang Feiyan heard it, and angrily stepped forward to scold her.

"Did I curse her? I didn't. She just became a stupid cripple. It's hard to move a finger. Hehe, I feel sorry for her."

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "I'll just see if you guys still like her that much after she's useless."

"Do you think that everyone is like you, and they value value when interacting with others?"

Huang Feiyan sneered and said, "I used to see that Song Minghui's family had money, and knowing that he was engaged to my sister, I tried every means to snatch it away. Now seeing that his family has fallen, and ignoring him again, what a snobbery!"

Fengyin was stabbed in the center of her mind, and her cheeks were slightly burned.

Song Minghui paused again when he heard it, and recalled all the things about Fengyin before, and found that this was really the case.

-

After school, Fengyin returned to Feng's house, and saw an ugly, skinny man at the door, she was a little scared, just about to quickly enter the house, but was stopped.

"What are you doing?"

Fengyin asked nervously.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. My name is Dong Junlin, and I want to find Feng Qi."

Dong Junlin stared at Fengyin with a bit of disgust.

Fengyin and his wife look a bit alike.

He always thought that woman loved him deeply, but she rolled on his bed with another man before his ashes were cold.

He suspected that his car accident was caused by that woman, but there was no evidence.

"Dong Junlin?"

When Fengyin heard this familiar name, she looked Dong Junlin up and down, and then thought of the ambiguous text message Dong Junlin sent, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Feng Qi, Feng Qi, I didn't expect you to have something to do with such an ugly man. I really want to tell Jiang Fengbai, Li Fengxing, Hong Lang, and let them know what kind of person their goddess is.

"Ah."

Dong Junlin saw the mocking and disdainful look on Fengyin's face, and wanted to slap her.

"Feng Qi and her boyfriend went out to visit the mountains and rivers together, I don't know where she went, who are you to her?"

Feng Yin said.

Dong Junlin immediately thought of Li Fengxing, and jealousy was evident on his face.

"I remember my sister Qiqi said about you, saying that you are so ugly that you are disgusting to see you from a distance. If you pester her again, I will beat you to death. My sister Qiqi beats people very badly. I advise you Don't think about her anymore, her boyfriend is handsome and rich, you are far behind."

Feng Yin continued to add fuel and jealousy, trying to arouse Dong Junlin's hatred for Feng Qi.

Sure enough, Dong Junlin fell into the trick, his face was extremely ugly, he could not speak, and turned to leave.

Handsome and rich?
He must let the Li family go bankrupt!
-

Under Li Yuqing's acupuncture and moxibustion, Feng Qi's sealed Lingzhi point was finally released, the congestion dissipated, and her original IQ was restored.

"Master, what should I do?"

Feng Qi looked at her immobile body, and asked Li Yuqing in pain.

"It's okay, a bad thing may be a good thing. My patriarch left me a secret book, and I have to cut all my meridians to practice. Now, you just have this opportunity."

Li Yuqing took out a yellowed old book, flipped through it and said to Feng Qi, "With your understanding, I think you should be able to achieve something in three to five years."

"What's the use of that? I'm not a useless person?"

Feng Qi was a little desperate, she was very aware of her current physical condition.

"No no no!"

Li Yuqing shook his head and said, "Master Patriarch once had all his meridians cut off, and then he developed this set of qi refining techniques, and finally returned to normal, and finally achieved great success. He should be more than 800 years old now."

"Master, do you mean that our patriarch is over 800 years old and still alive?"

Feng Qi asked in surprise.

"No, about ten years ago, I saw the fairy tale of his old man in Yunshan once."

Li Yuqing said, "It was because of his advice that I am in today's situation."

"Then I want to practice!"

Feng Qi saw hope in her eyes, "I don't want to be able to live to be more than 800 years old like my ancestor, I just want to live normally."

"No! When you practice this, you are no longer an ordinary person."

Li Yuqing smiled and said, "It's a pity that I don't have this comprehension, otherwise, I would cut off my meridian."