After the review method he summed up, Lin Yu really passed all the courses last semester, and the one with the highest score actually got eighty-five points, Lin Yu was naturally very satisfied with this result.

Zhou Guanghua still showed his super high IQ, and after only half a month of review, he was admitted to the top five in the class, and finally got a second-class scholarship.

Xu Feihang was not so lucky, most of his subjects were between sixty and seventy, and one of them scored fifty-five points, which means that he failed one subject.

Xu Feihang began to complain as soon as he returned to the dormitory, saying that because of this 55-point course, he did not play well during the entire winter vacation, for fear that he would have to retake it next year. So Xu Feihang spent a vacation that was not like a college student, he held the professional book every day to read it, and did all the exercises after class, praying that he could pass the make-up exam.

In Xu Feihang's words, it was only a difference of five points, why didn't that old witch be kind to herself and keep people under the knife? Complaining is complaining, this time the failure still stimulated Xu Feihang's unprecedented combat effectiveness, and he also went to the copy shop to find out all the test papers of the previous years and did it again, and finally on the eve of the make-up exam, he felt that he should have no problem.

Soon after the start of school, Xu Feihang went to take the retake of that professional course, and this time he scored the highest score among everyone, 93 points. The moment he saw the results finally come out, Xu Feihang was almost moved to cry by himself.

Without the worry of rebuilding, Xu Feihang felt that he could finally relax completely, and he teamed up with several classmates to play a basketball game, but the game was not completed, and misfortune befell Xu Feihang's head again. A collision caused him to fall to the ground, and his foot and neck were actually comminuted.

Xu Feihang was sent to the school hospital as soon as possible, and after a simple bandaging and X-ray shooting, the doctor told him that the school hospital could not deal with this degree of fracture, and that he must be immediately transferred to a tertiary hospital, such as the famous Zhongshan Hospital in Yangcheng, or the orthopedic hospital.

Xu Feihang was lying on the hospital bed, his calves were hung up by bandages, and his face was full of tears. He felt that he might have touched the mold this year, and bad things came to him one after another, could it be that he didn't wear red panties during the New Year? This year is not his natal year...

Zhou Guanghua and Lin Yu both came to see him, and if the matter was urgent, he could only notify his roommate to help transfer to the hospital. The parents had already learned the news of their foot injury, but it would take them nearly three hours to arrive in Yangcheng, and they couldn't wait in the school hospital all the time.

Zhou Guanghua took out his mobile phone and made several calls, orthopedic hospitals, Zhongshan Medicine, these famous tertiary hospitals have all asked, but now the beds are full, and there is no way to accept new patients. Zhou Guanghua was at a loss, and there were only a few tertiary hospitals he knew, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even vacate a bed.

"Or, call the doctors here to help you get in touch," Lin Yu suggested, after all, they are college students, and there must be many unspoken rules in the industry that they don't know, and all patients want to go to those famous tertiary hospitals, and the beds will naturally be full. But doctors must know that the orthopedic department is a good hospital and can accept patients in a timely manner.

Zhou Guanghua quickly understood what Lin Yu meant, he hurriedly walked out, and did not forget to comfort Xu Feihang on the hospital bed, "If you endure it for a while, I don't believe that the top three hospitals in Yangcheng are all filled with patients." ”

After Zhou Guanghua left, the ward was quiet all of a sudden, although there were three beds here, but the other two were empty, and there was only one patient, Xu Feihang.

Xu Feihang's face was in pain, and there was a gasp between his teeth from time to time, Lin Yu knew that the fracture must be very painful, and now any slight movement could cause Xu Feihang a huge sense of pain.

At this time, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, just now he actually deliberately took Zhou Guanghua away, because to cure Xu Feihang's foot injury, he may not need to go to a tertiary hospital, and he, the god of death, can also do it. Not long ago, Lin Yu gained a new skill, healing.

"You don't want to transfer to another hospital, even if you go to a good tertiary hospital, you may have to undergo surgery," Lin Yu said as he sat on Xu Feihang's bedside.

"Of course, I don't want to," Xu Feihang replied with white lips, he hadn't realized why Lin Yu would say such a sentence, and when he saw the expression on Lin Yu's face, Xu Feihang suddenly felt happy in his heart, "Could it be that you can still help me treat my foot injury?"

Xu Feihang had long known the identity of Lin Yu's god of death, but he didn't associate death with healing wounds at all, after all, the god of death seemed to deal with souls. But now it seems that Lin Yu really has this ability.

Lin Yu nodded lightly, "Maybe, but I haven't tried it yet, now, I can try it on you," Lin Yu said truthfully while looking at his left hand.

Now, Lin Yu's left hand can release healing skills, and his right hand can release abyss skills, saving people on one side and killing people on the other, but the attributes of the god of death are completely reflected.

Xu Feihang found that he had become a guinea pig for the Grim Reaper to experiment, but even if there was only a small chance, he still had to try. As the so-called 100 days of broken muscles and bones, he didn't want to lie in the hospital for a few months after this semester had just begun.

Xu Feihang almost didn't hesitate, and said, "Come on, but please be gentle..."

After saying this, Lin Yu saw that the guy actually closed his eyes gently, he rolled his eyes angrily, and flicked his fingers on Xu Feihang's instep, "Is this gentle enough?"

Xu Feihang almost let out a howl like killing a pig, but soon covered his mouth with his palm, if he screamed at this time, there would definitely be a doctor or nurse rushing in, and then his hope of being cured would be dashed again.

He nodded desperately, no longer daring to make the appearance of waiting to be ravaged just now, Lin Yu smiled and put his palm on the white bandage on the instep of his foot.

Xu Feihang began to get nervous, he didn't know what was waiting for him next, and his eyes were staring at Lin Yu's movements.

The healing skill was activated, and Lin Yu felt that his palm began to heat up, and a warm current flowed out of his palm like an invisible liquid, slowly seeping through the bandage and seeping into Xu Feihang's instep...