Healers do not heal themselves.

This is a very helpless old saying.

No matter how powerful Hua Simu is, he can't give himself an injection or surgery.

And Hua Simu is good at traditional Chinese medicine, taking the pulse is not a simple thing, and the requirements for doctors are very high, otherwise it is easy to cause misdiagnosis and misjudgment.

What's more, now that Hua Simu is not in a good state, all sensory abilities will be affected, and it is more likely to make mistakes.

So Hua Simu can't and can't see a doctor for herself.

"Vomit-" Hua Simu lay on the side of the bed, vomiting, and her fingers grabbed the edge of the bed hard.

"Where's the doctor, why hasn't he come yet?" Han Mo roared.

The curvature of the face is tight, and the lines are cold and hard.

A pair of hands that wanted to pat Hua Simu's back hung in the air, and finally hung down at his side with restraint, his fists clenched, and his joints white.

Han Mo, Han Mo, what qualifications do you have, you are just a person who brings misfortune.

The eyelashes hang low, blocking the eyes full of self-deprecation.

"It's coming, it's coming. "The doctor came running with a medical kit.

Chiba Bai is the family doctor of the ancient castle, responsible for the health of the people in the ancient castle, and there is no doubt that Chiba Bai has also received the favor of Han Mo.

Chiba Bai is a Western doctor, and Western medicine pays attention to being straightforward and hitting the disease directly.

Immediately after the examination, the drug was injected into the flower.

Soon, the symptoms of Hua Simu's vomiting and colic were relieved.

There is also a diazepam component in medicines.

Hua Simu fell into a deep sleep with a pale face.

"Young Master Han, don't worry too much, Miss Hua has acute gastroenteritis, which is probably caused by eating something overstimulated. Qianye Bai stood beside Han Mo in a white coat, with a pair of thin-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"I just took the medicine, I will be fine after a good night's sleep, and it is best to prepare some light food for Miss Hua these days. ”

"Thank you. ”

Qianyabai bowed respectfully and left with the medicine box.

Han Mo sat down on the chair next to Hua Simu's bed.

The lights had gone out, and only the faint moonlight was shining through the window, and Hua Simu's skin looked glowing in the moonlight.

Han Mo bent over, hiding in the dark, and his whole person was extremely decadent.

......

The sunlight shone into the room, and Hua Simu slowly opened her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Han Mo.

Leaning back in his chair, his head bowed, his eyes closed, his eyes full of beauty.

The face is perfect to make everyone scream.

"......" Hua Simu couldn't take his eyes off.

Is...... Damn good-looking.

What should I do if I suddenly want to forgive him!!?

The main thing is that it is too pleasing to the eye, and good things always make people feel good.

Such a beautiful person has made most of the ghosts and demons lose their motherly spirit.

Han Mo opened his eyes as if he was sensitive, and he was facing the eyes of Shanghua Simu.

"Drink water. ”

A glass of warm water was stuffed into Hua Simu's hand.

Except for these two words, there is endless silence, without any explanation for the events of last night, not a word.

Warm water runs through the throat, and the dry throat is much more comfortable.

Hua Simu rested the empty water cup on the bedside table.

The energetic Hua Simu is back.

Hua Simu got out of bed and slapped Han Mo with a hammer, "Tell you to lie to me, tell you to lie to me, next time you dare to lie to me, you will die......"

Hua Simu is not a weak little girl, what a small fist gently hammers her chest.

Every single hit is real.

The fist smashed into Han Mo's body with a muffled sound.

Naturally, her strength was reserved, otherwise with the strength of her smashing through the table, Han Mo estimated that she would burp on the spot.

But the strength is not small.

Han Mo did not go backwards, he endured Hua Simu's venting, and Hua Simu's beating made him much more comfortable.

"Okay, next time, don't hurt your hands again. ”

Han Mo grabbed Hua Simu's right hand, which was still wrapped in gauze, and wrapped his fingers around her wrist.

Compared to Han Mo, Hua Simu felt that she was a little excessive.

Isn't it too fierce?

The ghost lady is actually very soft-hearted.

Hua Simu withdrew her hand, a little weak-hearted, but her momentum couldn't be lost, and her eyes widened, "I'll spare you this time, and I'll not take you as an example." ”

Turning and walking towards the door, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Nonsense, of course go to school. ”

She's the deputy squad leader, so she has to behave well.

......

Hua Simu and Han Mo entered the classroom one after the other, handsome men and beautiful women, no matter where they were, they were the focus of attention.

"Little boy!" Hua Simu saw Tong Yanyu sitting in the front row at a glance and greeted him warmly.

Tong Yanyu waved his hand with a well-behaved smile.

A pair of almond eyes are clear.

When Hua Simu passed by, Tong Yanyu stopped Hua Simu, "Simu, were you okay last night? ”

The worry in his eyes was palpable.

Hua Simu patted her chest and said seriously, "Great! Those challenges are trivial to me." ”

So who was going to faint last night?

"Remember to take some stomach medicine. Tong Yanyu didn't pierce it, took out the medicine prepared from the bag, and handed it to Hua Simu, "This is used to nourish the stomach, there are no side effects, I usually take this." ”

After all, Tong Yanyu is still a little relieved.

"Thank you, little boy. Hua Simu took the medicine and smiled.

Han Mo heard the whole conversation behind her, and it turned out that it was Tong Yanyu who gave Hua Simu something to eat, which made her so uncomfortable last night.

Very well, Tong Yanyu has been included in the list of dangerous people.

A second before the class bell rang, Jiang Jun was forced to walk into the classroom, his head was very low, he sat back on himself without saying a word, and lowered his sense of existence and lowered it again.

No matter how you cheat at home, you don't want to go to school, and in the end, your grandfather sent more than a dozen bodyguards to take you to class.

It's not a glorious thing to be scared to cry by a girl, Jiang Jun never mentioned this matter at home.

Jiang Jun couldn't say anything bitter in his heart.

The class was under the control of Hua Simu, and it was extremely peaceful, and no one dared to make trouble.

Who dares to make trouble, Jiang Jun is a bloody example.

......

Shengde University pays attention to the comprehensive and balanced development of students, and does not fall behind in moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor.

Physical education in schools is not a simple physical education class, but teaches a wide range of content, such as the use of various weapons such as firearms, whips, swords, daggers, physical strengthening training, hand-to-hand combat, and martial arts......

Boys and girls who walk out of this school will have a few strokes to a greater or lesser extent, at least with the ability to protect themselves.

The teachers who teach physical education are not small, most of them are special forces, and there are even mercenaries walking in the dark zone.

The students changed into all-black sportswear.

Hua Simu walked out of the locker room, and everyone's eyes were straight.

Even sportswear can be worn with another beauty.

The model-like perfect figure with a belt that cinchs the loose top and hooks the slender waist.

The legs are straight and uneven.

The long hair that has been draped is tied into a high ponytail, and there are some broken hair on the forehead, which is neat and sultry.

But who knows, the next lesson.

Let the ghost and demon lady who is invincible all over the world encounter the first Waterloo in her life.