The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

"My father died early, and my mother has always been weak and sick, and her salary is low. She can't afford my treatment at all. When I think of your words, I feel very uneasy. I went to the hospital for an examination quietly, and dare not tell my mother."

Huang Feiyan let go of Feng Qi, stood up straight and shook her head in pain, "Now I really want to find a place to die, so as not to drag down my mother and my brother."

"Feiyan, if you can trust me, I can give you acupuncture treatment every day. If there is no accident, your red blood cell hematopoietic function can be restored to normal in a month. Of course, if you don't believe me, I can lend you money Go to the hospital for treatment, I still have hundreds of thousands.”

Feng Qi said to Huang Feiyan.

Huang Feiyan looked at Feng Qi's serious eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Qi Qi, you don't really know how to do medicine, do you?"

Feng Qi nodded.

"I remember you said before that you can't learn medicine, you can't understand those medical skills, and you can't remember the names of herbs."

"I'll tell you a secret—"

Feng Qi put her mouth close to Huang Feiyan's ear deliberately and mysteriously, "I used to pretend to be stupid, because I was afraid that I would be harmed by my stepmother if I was too smart."

"what?"

Huang Feiyan exclaimed in surprise, "No way?"

"Shh, that's it."

"Are you sure you can really cure me? Only acupuncture? The hospital said that it needs chemotherapy and bone marrow replacement."

"The hospital is the treatment of Western medicine, but I am the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Can Chinese medicine be so powerful?"

"Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and has a long history. Of course, it is not inferior to Western medicine."

"Then Qiqi, you help me treat it, I don't have the money to go to the hospital anyway."

Huang Feiyan thought that she was waiting to die, so she might as well trust Feng Qi.

Feng Yin, who hid behind the pillar and eavesdropped on their conversation, heard Feng Qi say that acupuncture can treat leukemia, her whole heart fell into the abyss, and she was a little cold.

After Feng Qi and Huang Feiyan left, she called Feng Zehe, "Fourth Uncle, I want to ask you, can acupuncture alone treat acute leukemia?"

"Using traditional Chinese medicine, acute leukemia is caused by evil poison blocking the veins, causing blood stasis to stop internally. Therefore, in theory, acupuncture can be used to dredge the veins, remove stasis and detoxify, and let the blood flow Unimpeded to achieve the purpose of treatment. But in fact, no one is so powerful in acupuncture and moxibustion, and can fly through the meridians and expel qi with the Meridian Flowing Needle Method."

Feng Zehe said, "At least I haven't met him yet."

"What if someone says he can cure leukemia with acupuncture?"

"That must be a liar. He is really that powerful. He has already become famous all over the country. Did you see someone saying that he can treat leukemia with acupuncture?"

"Ah."

"Our Chinese medicine practitioners have been ruined by these unscrupulous charlatans!"

Feng Zehe said a little sullenly, "It has led to the decline of our extensive and profound Chinese medicine."

"Fourth uncle, I will work hard to learn Chinese medicine well, and carry forward the medical skills and spirit of Chinese medicine!"

"Yes, I am optimistic about you, come on!"

"Thank you fourth uncle."

After hanging up Feng Zehe's phone call, Feng Yin calmed down, she was no longer afraid that Feng Qi could really cure leukemia, she might have hidden her strength before, but it was impossible for her to be powerful enough to cure leukemia by walking the Qi.

Let's see how she blows up her bull in a month later, ha ha!
*
on the playground.

There were two classes taking physical education at the same time, one was Song Minghui's senior three (2) class, and the other was Feng Qi's senior three (7) class.

The physical education teachers of the two classes decided to organize a basketball game.

As soon as the players from the two classes came out, judging from their height, there was a huge disparity in strength.

Song Minghui, Feng Haoxuan, Jiang Shaofeng, and two other boys from class two all have an average height of over 182cm. They are strong and flexible, and they all look like basketball stuff.

As for the seventh class, except for the sports committee member Liang Feng who has 183 cm, the other four are all less than 180 cm, which looks much weaker.

"Look at this battle, I can predict it with my toes, our class will be defeated."

Huang Feiyan said to Feng Qi, "I strongly suspect that the physical education teacher's arrangement is to humiliate the boys in our class!"

Sure enough, at the start of the game, Song Minghui made a three-pointer in less than a minute.

Song Minghui is regarded as the school's school girl, with a good figure and good family background, has many fans, and is the object of many girls' crushes.

As soon as he stepped onto the basketball court, whether it was Class [-] or Class [-], most of the girls turned their eyes around him, cheering for his shots, among them Wei Yanhong and Yang Lingling shouted the loudest.

"I said you are still from the seventh class, applauding the enemy, you are simply traitors!"

Huang Xiaoqiang was furious when he saw the girls in his class cheering for each other.

"This is a friendly match. Don't be so narrow-minded. The boys in our class will make the shots if they are capable. If they make the shots, we will applaud."

Wei Yanhong looked at Song Minghui with bright eyes, "Song Xiaocao is so handsome, why can't I be Fengyin?"

"anthomaniac!"

Huang Xiaoqiang scolded him, but in fact, he was also a fan of Song Minghui.

At the end of the first half, the second class scored 42 points, while the seventh class only scored 10 points, and the morale was very low.

Class two began to insult class seven, and even said that if girls come up to fight, they will win class seven.

The faces of the boys in class seven were so dull that they didn't even dare to hum.

"My stomach is sick, I can't play, I have to change someone."

Feng Zhihua covered his stomach and said to Liang Feng.

"Which of you will be on top?"

Liang Feng asked loudly.

No boy made a sound, and no one wanted to play this game of disparity in strength as a foil.

Liang Feng had no choice but to play with four of them.

There was another burst of ridicule from the second class, saying that there was no one in the seventh class.

As a member of the seventh class, Feng Qi's sense of class collective honor came, and she couldn't understand Song Minghui's group, so she stood out.

"Feng Qi, what are you doing here?"

Liang Feng frowned and scolded.

"Play ball!"

Feng Qi replied.

"Stop making jokes."

Hearing that Class Two began to laugh at the boys in Class Seven for being useless, Liang Feng frowned and scolded Feng Qi, "Get off the court quickly, this is not something you, a girl, can join in the fun!"

"It's not stipulated that this is a boys' competition, right?"

Feng Qi bent over to pick up the basketball on the ground, jumped slightly, raised her wrists——

Basketball hits neatly!
Song Minghui's black pupils who stood opposite shrank slightly.

"Feng Qi, are you sure you want to fight us? We won't let you just because you are sister Haoxuan."

Jiang Shaofeng said to Feng Qi with a smile.

"I won't let you just because you are my brother's friend."

Feng Qi replied.

Liang Feng saw Feng Qi's shooting action just now, which was very forceful and standardized. He thought that if a girl joined, even if he lost badly, there would be a reason.

So, without humming any more, Feng Qi casually joined in.

"I don't play ball with girls!"

Song Minghui suddenly said coldly, "This is an insult to me!"