There is no way my vest will fall off!

Bai Jiamu felt that the recent days were like a dream. First, his father was admitted to the hospital because of excessive consumption of Polygonum multiflorum, and he almost died. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and rescued, but everything that happened next became so incredible...

"Jamu—"

Bai Jiamu heard his mother's voice and put away his phone, "I'm pouring water, Mom."

"Jiamu, you've been working hard lately." Uncle He, his father's comrade-in-arms and good friend, came with Mama Bai.

"Uncle He, you are here too."

"Is Lao Bai getting better?" He Jinzhang asked concerned.

"The doctor said that he is recovering well, but the liver needs to be nourished slowly."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, take it easy."

Several people walked towards Bai Jianfeng's ward while talking.

In the ward, Bai Jianfeng's mental state has improved a lot. Except for his hair, which is still the same, everything else looks pretty good, and his complexion looks better.

Bai Jiamu subconsciously touched his coat pocket, wanting to see what time it was, but at this moment he was the first to touch a cloth bag, to be precise, it was a kit, which was given to him by his uncle in the pharmacy, who said it was for sending his father to the hospital. Some people left it and said...it's for hair loss.

Hair loss treatment, hair loss treatment again!

To put it bluntly, Bai Jiamu doesn't believe in these so-called cures for hair loss. So far, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, there is no cure for hair loss at all, but he doesn't believe it. His father wants to cure it.

That's why he decided to call Mr. Xu who left the tips before. When the other party received the call and talked about this topic, he was well-founded. It's a pity that he is not a professional, and he only heard a little knowledge. Bai Jiamu felt a little relieved. He prescribed the medicine after seeing Bai Jianfeng's hair condition. There were seven pills in the medicine bag, one pill a week, and the effect could be seen on the hair in about two months.

Okay, no magic bullet.

When Bai Jiamu thought about it again, his father's life was indeed hanged by the other party to enter the hospital alive, and the trust in his heart increased.Besides, the other party didn't even confiscate the money, so why bother to treat a stranger.

Thinking of this, Bai Jiamu decided to put away the kit first, and then talk about it when his father's condition improves.

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Xu Qian found that Meng Ziqiu was staring at him blankly, not even driving the car, "Is there a flower on my face?"

Meng Ziqiu shook his head.

"Then what do you see me doing?"

"Really, it will grow in two months...? I forgot to ask him to take a picture..." Meng Ziqiu obviously heard the conversation between Xu Qian and the other end of the phone, but his buddies didn't see it personally Having seen the hair, will this work...?

Xu Qian understood his subtext, and explained in a good-tempered manner: "Hair loss is nothing more than a few situations. You also said that the other party lost his hair crazily after work, stress or structural disorders in the body. So Your friend and the one in the hospital are in the same situation."

"... Oh." Meng Ziqiu seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

"Drive and drive, go back and catch up on sleep." Xu Qian didn't explain any more, now he just wants to go back to take a shower and sleep, although he doesn't feel tired physically, but he is mentally tired!Go back and sleep, okay?

Meng Ziqiu groaned, then remembered something, "By the way, brother, why don't you go to the school, it's safe to have Xiaoqing here." He also heard Editor Wen's invitation today, and after thinking about it carefully, He had been very cheeky in arranging Xu Qian to go to school before, how could he delay his work now.

"Let's talk about it." It's not that Xu Qian didn't think about this question at first, but he didn't let Xiaoqing follow directly, but went up by himself because he wasn't sure how the inscription on Meng Liangchen's arm was exposed. Now...it seems to be quite calm, but he always has a bad feeling.

……

Xu Qian only went to school on Monday morning. He went directly to the classroom without even returning to the dormitory. When he approached his desk, he first saw a stack of 'thick' test papers. This... how many local papers he had accumulated ah!

The school changes seats every week, and Meng Liangchen, who was sitting in the front row before, has been transferred to his back seat, "Brother, I will take a quiz later, English, don't be fancy!"

"..." The corners of Xu Qian's eyes twitched, then I thank you!

In short, the days at school were fairly calm, and there was no wind and rain for the time being. Until Thursday afternoon, Xu Qian received a WeChat voice message from Meng Ziqiu and a photo.

Meng Ziqiu:

(Brother, brother, I was almost tied up——)

Xu Qian took a closer look, and found that the people who were tied up were not Meng Ziqiu, but two strange men with their hands tied up and their heads lowered, as if they had fainted. It was Xiaoqing's handwriting.

"What, what's the matter?" Meng Liangchen was so nervous that he stuttered.

Xu Qian touched his chin and thought for a while, then said to Meng Liangchen, "You go back with me in the afternoon and ask the teacher for a leave."

"Okay." Meng Liangchen immediately nodded in agreement.

As a senior high school student who is also a student with excellent character and academic excellence, Meng Liangchen's leave slip should not be easier to get, but before leaving, both of them were taught tirelessly by the head teacher, and they nodded and agreed, so they took it Take a leave of absence from school.

After the two took a taxi back to the apartment, when they opened the door, they saw the two people fainting on the floor, what pose they were in before taking pictures, and what pose they are still in now.

Xu Qian withdrew his gaze and turned to Meng Ziqiu who was pulling the snake aside. It seemed that there was no serious problem, but he still cared, "Are you okay?"

Meng Ziqiu sniffled and shook his head, "I'm fine, but I was taken aback." Wasn't this taken aback? As soon as I arrived at the door, I was almost hit with a stick. The two of them bit him, and he probably fainted right now.

Xu Qian remembered that he still had some Xinxin Pills on his Qichun account. Once the other party took it, he could ask three questions, and the other party's answer must be the truth, just... I don't know if it will expire... Forget it, Just try and you will find out.

"I'm looking for something." After speaking, Xu Qian went back to the bedroom to cut the vest and get props.

A few minutes later, Xu Qian came out again, wearing a multi-flower vest.

He first gave one of them a Xinxin Pill, and then dispelled the debuff on the top of the person's head. After a while, the person woke up.

"Who sent you here?" He was the first to ask the first question.

"Master Hua."

"Why did you arrest Meng Ziqiu?" The second question.

The other party shook his head, "I don't know."

Xu Qian clicked his tongue, feeling that he was at a loss, so he asked the third question, "Where is Mr. Hua now?"

"Huaqi Hotel 304."

Meng Ziqiu added, "The Huaqi Hotel is in Weicheng, not far from here."

"You stay at home, I'll meet him." Xu Qian blocked their next words in time before they spoke, "I can do it by myself, but it would be cumbersome for you to go with me."

"……All right."