When the old man saw the three silver needles in Meng Fu's hand, he immediately stepped aside to let her treat him.
The middle-aged man lying on the ground looked pale.
Meng Fu inserted three silver needles directly into the acupuncture points on the man's forehead with skillful, steady and accurate techniques. In the blink of an eye, all three silver needles were inserted steadily, causing the grieving old man beside him to look at Meng Fu.
After inserting three silver needles, she pinched the middle-aged man's wrist with her right hand and placed her fingertips on his pulse. The pulse, which had stopped suddenly, finally started to move. After taking the pulse, she reached out and flipped over the man's eyelids.
His brows knitted slightly, "How long has the patient been in this condition?"
The old man was overjoyed when he saw the middle-aged man's chest finally rise and fall. He thanked Meng Fu repeatedly, "It's been nearly twenty years."
Meng Fu took back the silver needle. His pulse was weak due to the long-term illness and his body was lacking in internal energy.
She put the black fitness ball with blue stripes on the ground and turned to leave.
"Miss, can you please leave your contact information?" Seeing that Meng Fu left without saying anything, the old man couldn't help but chase after her and ask for Meng Fu's contact information.
"Good citizen." Meng Fu didn't look back, but just waved behind him.
...
...
"Sir!" Behind him came the guard's surprised voice.
The middle-aged man at the elevator entrance had woken up. The old man was anxious and could only look at Meng Fu's back, thinking about asking the hotel owner tomorrow to find out who had come to the hotel today.
"Sir, how do you feel?" The old man retracted his gaze, helped the middle-aged man up, and cried with joy.
"I'm fine," the middle-aged man shook his head and looked towards the exit. He didn't see any doctors around, nor did he see anyone from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base. "Who saved me?"
Old man: "A lady passing by, I'll ask someone to check at the hotel."
"Passing by?" The middle-aged man glanced at the old man.
The old man himself also found it strange. In the past, when he met doctors passing by, most of them had ulterior motives. He would not let a doctor who was not a trusted doctor from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base touch him. But when he saw Meng Fu today, the old man subconsciously chose to believe her, "She said she was a doctor."
Not a doctor, but a doc.
The voice sounded nice, but I didn't see the face.
**
"Why did you come out by yourself?" Outside, Zhao Fan spotted Meng Fu with sharp eyes and asked Su Di to stop the car.
Meng Fu sat in the back seat and said, "Something happened."
Zhao Fan glanced back and didn't ask any more questions.
"Go to the airport." Meng Fu reached out and took off his mask.
"The airport?" Zhao Fan was surprised. "To pick someone up?"
Zhao Fan had planned Meng Fu's itinerary. He would not leave the capital in the next few days, so he probably only had time to pick her up.
"Ah Xuan is here today." Meng Fu leaned back lazily with an indifferent expression.
"Ah Xun?" Zhao Fan knew that she, like Meng Fu, had also applied to Beijing University. "Didn't she say she would come when school started?"
Although Kyoto University starts earlier than other schools, it is only the end of July and there is still half a month before the start of school.
"No." Meng Fu raised an eyebrow.
Zhao Fan glanced at Meng Fu and made a "you are stronger" gesture to her.
Meng Fu smiled and didn't reply to her. She just took out her phone to read Yu Wen's reply. Yu Wen directly sent her a form regarding the distribution of blues spices.
The capital's share is not large, most of it has gone to the few forces in the Federation, and the remaining top-quality items are all in the capital's auction house.
There is a blues sign inside——
Tagara incense.
Meng Fu lowered her head and looked at the three big players who were dividing up the spices: the Federal Incense Association, Skynet, and Qingbang.
They are all well-known giants.
Meng Fu directly typed a line of words to ask——
When will the auction be held? 】
Yu Wen was somewhat respectful: [The boss is still hyping it up. He is communicating with people about Skynet’s small advertisement, which will be auctioned in Beijing next month. 】
Meng Fu: "..."
Even getting a spot in the Beijing auction would cost a fortune.
Notify me when the auction is going on. 】
Meng Fu put away her phone and thought for a moment. She made all these spices with some of the Lihuo bones. She didn't know what the effects would be, but she would probably see some results after a month.
Soon, the car arrived at the airport waiting area, and Meng Xun had already arrived at the waiting place in advance.
She didn't have much luggage, just a big bag. She wore glasses and decent clothes. She looked like a top student, which was obviously different from Meng Fu.
"Are you here?" Meng Xun got in the car. Meng Fu just glanced at her and raised his chin.
Meng Xun glanced at Meng Fu and said in a low voice, "Yeah." Then she pointed back and said, "There are some useful things that Auntie brought for you."
Yang Hua rarely left Wanmin Village. In the past, Meng Xun was always at home with her.
Now Meng Xun is also in college.
"So your mother is alone in Wanmin Village?" Zhao Fan, sitting in the co-pilot seat, turned around and asked Meng Fu, "Do you want to bring your mother over as well? You are stable now."
It’s also okay to let Yang Hua take care of Meng Xun nearby.
Meng Fu continued to play games on her phone with her head down. Upon hearing this, she sneered, "She's probably celebrating at home by playing mahjong with the village chief. She's just about to go to town to set up a few tables."
Go to town and set up a few tables.
Zhao Fan paused for a moment. After such a long time, she still didn't understand how Meng Fu and Yang Hua got along with each other. But since Yang Hua was the first person who dared to twist Meng Fu's ears, Zhao Fan respected Yang Hua as a man.
"Ah Xun, why did you come early?" Zhao Fan thought it better not to talk to Meng Fu and turned to Meng Xun.
Meng Xun's face was expressionless, and she only replied politely: "My aunt asked me to come to my cousin for tutoring."
Tutoring?
Zhao Fan thought of the award certificates on Meng Xun's desk and the fact that the two sisters won the first and second place in the imperial examination this year. She paused and asked, "Do you still need tutoring?"
Meng Xun frowned: "I did very badly in math."
In the rearview mirror, I could see her frowning, and she seemed to be very worried about mathematics.
"May I ask you, how many points did you get in mathematics in the college entrance examination?" Zhao Fan asked subconsciously.
Meng Xun could be heard sighing, "Only 142."
Zhao Fan: “…”
Can be qnm.
Because Meng Fu was taking the college entrance examination this year, Zhao Fan also paid attention to the difficulty of this year's college entrance examination papers. It can be said that on the first day of the mathematics exam in T City, three ambulances came to the same examination room, all of whom were people who fainted during the mathematics exam.
As for the difficulty, is there anything else to say?
**
Time flies.
The start time of Kyoto University is earlier than other schools.
On August 20th, Peking University opened its doors.
This year, the admission score of Peking University is several points higher than in the past. More people came on the first day of school. During the three-day registration period, the place was packed with people every day. Most of them wanted to take a look around the registration office to see if they could meet Meng Fu by chance.
Meng Fu hasn't been in the news in recent days, but today, as Peking University opened, she became a hot topic again. Many passers-by and Reuters regretted not meeting her by chance at Peking University.
When countless fans were hanging around Beijing University, Meng Fu had already entered her dormitory.
Kyoto University has very high requirements for freshmen, and they undergo completely militarized military training, but this does not include the Department of Perfume. As we all know, the system of perfumers is very weak, and some well-known perfumers even have special guards.
The Perfumery Department has its own courtyard and dormitory.
The dormitory is a little bigger than those in other departments. It is a single room with one bedroom and a very small living room. The dormitory is not very big, but it is much better than other schools. The Perfumery Department does not have an admissions office, and Su Cheng went to get the information Meng Fu needed.
Zhao Fan and Su Di helped Meng Xun move things. Meng Xun studied engineering and also lived in the dormitory. However, her dormitory was not as comfortable as Meng Fu's. It was a four-person room.
Su Cheng drew aside the curtains and opened the window, and saw Meng Fu leaning against the table. "The environment is OK, and it's not far from Jianghe Villa."
Meng Fu nodded and jumped down, "The environment is really good."
Su Cheng smiled faintly, cold and elegant. His eyes caught sight of a round-faced girl at the door. He put away his smile, nodded slightly at her, and then said to Meng Fu, "Let's go take a look at the new class?"
Meng Fu turned around and saw Liang Si at the door. She waved to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, I'll go out and take a look."
At the door, Liang Si breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Meng Fu coming out.
"Junior sister, I've been waiting for you for so many days, and you're finally here." Liang Si took Meng Fu to the class.
Meng Fu was very obedient, "Senior Sister Liang."
But before leaving, Liang Si looked back again. The man in Meng Fu's dormitory was tall and slender, with cold eyebrows and eyes. Although he looked too good-looking, he seemed to be very difficult to mess with.
Liang Si shuddered and led Meng Fu forward.
"We only have ten new students in the Perfumery Department this year," Liang Si led Meng Fu to the conference room. Although the Perfumery Department was declining in number, it still had a strong sense of ceremony. There was also an opening ceremony in the conference room today. She gave Meng Fu some basic knowledge: "You will be my junior sister in the future."
The conference room was large, and many people had already arrived. Meng Fu could almost count the number of people at a glance.
"Liang Si, you're here?" Seeing Liang Si, a boy sitting behind greeted Liang Si. When he saw Meng Fu, his eyes lit up: "Is this year's junior sister? Junior sister, I'm Xu Wei. Which freshman are you this year?"
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