The doctor's expression turned serious. "Is it that serious? Do you know what caused it?"
The doctor was about forty years old, gentle and kind, and gave people a warm feeling. He spoke slowly and deliberately. He did not look down on Ye Qingqing because of her young age, but instead valued her opinion.
Ye Qingqing shook her head and answered honestly, "I haven't found out yet, but the cause of the failure should be that the patient indulged in lust and had sex about an hour ago."
The students all searched for Sun Yurong, but couldn't find her; she had already left during the chaos.
The male doctor smiled gently. "Young man, you have remarkable insights. Would you like to join us?"
"Of course, I have to go with you. I have to remove those needles, otherwise something terrible will happen," Ye Qingqing said seriously.
She used a unique technique, and the needle removal had to be done in a specific order, with special requirements for the force and technique. If there was even the slightest mistake, Du Peiran would be dead.
Ye Qingqing followed the doctor into the ambulance, and Ruan Yingzi went with her. The others wanted to go too, but they were too embarrassed and could only watch helplessly as the ambulance sped away.
After a long while, someone sighed softly and remarked, "Look at other people's lives!"
Everyone else was also deeply moved. From then on, some male students who still harbored fantasies about Ye Qingqing completely gave up their little thoughts. The school beauty was talented and beautiful, and they, as small fry, couldn't handle her!
"Old Du really escaped death this time. From now on, he'll have to treat the school beauty like a goddess," someone joked, and the others nodded in agreement.
That's absolutely right!
Hua Xiaolou's expression was complicated. He had watched the whole process of Ye Qingqing's rescue, but Ye Qingqing acted too quickly. He only saw a blur of needles and did not see how Ye Qingqing inserted the needles at all. He was extremely annoyed.
He guessed that the acupuncture technique Ye Qingqing had just used must be a life-saving technique passed down for a thousand years by the direct line of the Xu family, one that even his master didn't know. If he could learn it...
Hua Xiaolou's eyes now held a hint of fervor and ambition.
The boys' dormitory was still a mess, everyone was talking about Du Peiran and Ye Qingqing. No one noticed that Hua Xiaolou was gone. He left the campus, quietly got into a car, and soon the car stopped in front of a quiet little building.
The small building is surrounded by mountains on all sides, with a small lake at the foot of the mountains and lush green tea trees on the mountains. The air is filled with birdsong and the fragrance of tea, creating a particularly tranquil environment.
Wearing a long robe, Yin Yu sat on a stone bench in the courtyard. On the stone table were simple tea sets, with wisps of white steam rising from them.
"Master!"
Hua Xiaolou stood respectfully. Although she was still wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket, her whole demeanor was completely different. Gone was the timid and timid Xiaobai Huaye of the past. Now she was tall and elegant, gentle and refined, and unforgettable to behold.
"Please sit down!"
After Hua Xiaolou sat down, Yin Yu handed her a cup of light and refreshing tea. A few emerald green tea leaves floated and sank in the light green tea water, like dancing, exuding a faint tea fragrance.
"I'm so lucky to have such a delicious meal. My fellow students must be so envious."
Hua Xiaolou smiled and took a sip, reluctant to swallow it. She held it in her mouth for a long time before slowly swallowing it.
Yin Yu's tea is no ordinary tea. In fact, it is even more precious than the original Da Hong Pao tea. These tea leaves are picked from a thousand-year-old wild tea tree on a cliff in the deep mountains of western Hunan. They have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and contain spiritual energy.
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