The girl had obviously come in a hurry.
The hair was a little messy and stuck to the skin.
But this could not conceal the nobility in her bones, making people feel as if they had arrived in the Middle Ages of Europe and were face to face with those nobles who had been trained in court etiquette.
The girl raised her chin, pointed at the operating room, and said in a calm voice: "Someone is inside."
It was clearly a question, but it was very affirmative.
The young man was still in a daze and subconsciously let out an "ah".
Ying Zijin nodded slightly and cleaned himself up.
She took out a sterile suit from the side and put it on, then put her hand on the door.
"Wait!" The young man finally came to his senses and stopped them, "You can't go in!"
He remembered that he had met her when he was reporting the progress of the whereabouts of the medicinal materials to Fu Yunshen.
But at that time the girl was wearing a school uniform and eating a lollipop. She was just a pretty but ordinary high school student.
Not so indifferent and cold, nor so overbearing.
Ying Zijin didn't look at him and blocked it with his hand.
“Bang!”
There was a crisp sound in the air, very small and subtle.
The young man was suddenly startled and his eyes widened.
This is internal strength!
Ancient warrior? !
How could an ancient warrior appear in Shanghai?
Just as he was shocked, Ying Zijin had already pushed the door and walked in.
The doctor who was inserting the needle into the blood vessel turned around and was also startled to see the man on the operating table straighten up.
With Fu Yunshen's hearing ability, even if the operating room had good sound insulation, he could still hear the noise outside the door.
Seeing the girl coming in, his expression changed slightly, and his usually gentle voice became hoarse: "Yaoyao, get out."
"See, the poison is completely alive." Ying Zijin tilted his head and took a glance. "Do you think that if it transfers into your body, you will be fine?"
Of course she knew what Fu Yunshen was thinking.
Transfer the poison in Mr. Fu's body into his body, let the poison calm down, and then detoxify it.
But once this poison comes to life, it will become extremely sensitive and even more ferocious.
Transferring the toxin is one solution, but it's the worst-case scenario.
Ying Zijin did not leave, but said: "There is a better solution. You want to exchange one life for another. How stupid."
This behavior reminded her of her good friend, who had done the same thing more than once.
Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yaoyao, emotional matters can sometimes be very stupid."
Ying Zijin stretched out his hand without saying anything.
At this time, the young man also rushed in: "Master, she——"
I couldn't finish what I was saying.
He was stunned to see that the girl pulled the man up from the hospital bed with just one hand.
And it doesn't look like he used much effort.
young people:"……"
He cracked.
He is one of the few people who clearly knows Fu Yunshen's martial arts skills.
After all, it once swept across Europe.
Even if this girl is an ancient warrior, even an extremely powerful one, it would not be so easy.
Unless Fu Yunshen did not resist and let her do as she pleased.
"I told you, if you help me, I will help you." Ying Zijin turned off the device that transferred the poison and looked up. "If I really had something wrong, you wouldn't just ignore it."
Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment after hearing this: "Little friend, sometimes you are more stubborn than me."
After a pause, he chuckled and said in a gentle voice: "But you're right, how could I let anything happen to you."
He had fought with the second-ranked poison master, but the other party was no match for him.
But because the poison master's whole body is covered with strange poison, no one else can get close to him except him.
And because of the poison in Mr. Fu's body, he couldn't kill him.
But this time, if the poison master really chases after him, he can kill him directly.
If he can't even protect a child, all his work over the years would be in vain.
Fu Yunshen nodded and signaled the other doctors to step back.
One of the doctors hesitated and asked, "Don't you need help?"
"No need." Ying Zijin took out the medicine bottle and placed it next to the operating table. "It's nothing. You can't help."
Upon hearing this, several internationally renowned doctors fell silent.
They silently stepped aside and just stared.
I didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of missing something.
Ying Zijin took out silver needles and gold needles from a long box and inserted them into several acupoints of Mr. Fu.
This time she inserted the needles very slowly, far less than the dozen or so seconds it took to treat Mu Heqing.
The young man looked at it and was shocked: "Master, this is...an ancient doctor?"
"Yes." Fu Yunshen said lightly, "He is not an ordinary ancient doctor."
Once again the young man cracked.
He is an ancient martial artist and also knows ancient medicine. Is he still a human being?
But they had asked experts from the ancient medical community to help them cure Mr. Fu's poison, but there was still no way to cure it.
The young man asked in a low voice: "Master, is she a native of Shanghai?"
"No." Fu Yunshen turned his head, "Don't talk."
The young man swallowed his doubts and continued to watch carefully.
Because the medicine bottles contained the essence of highly toxic medicinal herbs, Ying Zijin was very cautious when using them.
Her body is ordinary and not very strong, so it takes more effort to embroider the needle.
But fortunately, she had encountered this kind of poison once before.
Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped, and another needle fell.
Old acquaintance, we meet again.
——
The holiday ended on May 6th and the students in Class 19 were all very happy.
The students in other classes didn’t know Ying Zijin’s abilities, so how could they not know?
Even the worst students in the class, after listening to their father Ying's biology class, estimated their scores to be above 75 points, only 15 points away from the full score.
Xiu Yu was Ying Zijin's deskmate, and he saw her pick up a five-centimeter-thick physics book and start flipping through it.
The students in Class 19 kept silent, even though they saw a barrage of mocking posts on the campus forum.
"Lu Fang is such a fool." The younger brother snorted coldly, "Why does he have to eat feces when there are so many other things to eat."
Jiang Ran was also in high spirits, and his irritable mood had calmed down a lot: "Get him a box and let him eat as much as he wants."
For this kind of thing, he could get a few pigs to satisfy Lu Fang.
When I thought about watching Lu Fang's live broadcast soon, I suddenly slapped my thigh and was extremely excited: "Brother Ran, Sister Yu, do you want me to personally--"
"Get lost!" Xiu Yu was furious, "You are disgusting."
The younger brother scratched his head, knowing that Xiu Yu had misunderstood: "No, I meant that I was watching him personally."
"That's disgusting enough, don't say it anymore." Xiu Yu had a deadpan expression on his face, "I'm going to vomit."
"Wait." Jiang Ran looked up, "Did Father Ying ask for leave?"
"Yes." Xiu Yu nodded, "Morning reading has ended now. Usually, Ying's father arrives on time."
Jiang Ran frowned: "You didn't call?"
"If you ask me, I would have called a long time ago." Xiu Yu shook his head, "But the call didn't go through. It must be something urgent. You can't control your father's affairs, so don't think too much about it."
Jiang Ran: “…”
There was something he said but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.
"It's out, it's out!" Another little brother ran in from outside the door, "Brother Ran, Sister Yu, the overall ranking has come out. I saw the teacher from the Academic Affairs Group holding red paper and posting it. Let's go and take a look."
Just as the students of Class 19 were going downstairs, on the other side, the gifted class.
Lu Fang was just waiting for the forum to release the overall ranking, and then he would sort it in reverse order to find out how embarrassing Ying Zijin's performance was.
He had even helped Ying Zijin write an apology to Zhong Zhiwan, which he would post on the forum and make it impossible for Ying Zijin to stay in Qingzhi.
A girl looked out the window and called out, "Zhi Wan, why don't you go down and check the rankings?"
In the past, when the rankings were posted on the bulletin board, students in the gifted class would not go there.
Because without even looking, you know that the top 50 must be from their class.
After all, students in the gifted class can move around at any time, and if they fall out of the top 50, they will be moved to the science experimental class.
But this time, because Lu Fang and Ying Zijin had made a bet, and it was also related to the reputation of the Elite Class, after Zhong Zhiwan said this, the other students were also tempted.
"Zhi Wan, wait for me!" Lu Fang quickly put his phone away and ran downstairs.
When Zhong Zhiwan arrived at the bottom of the teaching building, there were already many students gathered there, most of whom were from the science experimental classes.
She glanced around and saw the excited students of Class 19, and couldn't help but sneer.
He is about to be publicly executed, but he is still so happy. I don’t know what’s wrong with his brain.
"Zhi Wan, you will definitely be the top scorer in the grade this time." Lu Fang did not forget to flatter, "If you get 125 in math this time,
Zhong Zhiwan smiled faintly.
The teachers pasted the red paper and left.
The students also raised their heads impatiently.
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