At twenty-one in the evening, Han Qin stepped on the night and opened the door of the house by moonlight. The orange light in the room suddenly made him forget the fatigue of the day, "I'm back!" shouted inside, but he didn't hear a response, and walked to the living room with some confusion.

In the living room, Miss Qin Qin sat in the main seat like a queen, and General Dou Tielin sat in the deputy, and the two of them looked at Han Qin at a loss like an ancient three-hall trial.

"That's... What are you doing?" Seeing this formation, Han Qin asked after careful consideration.

Qin Tielin cleared his throat and said, "I heard that you openly showed your love to your head teacher in front of everyone!"

"Wait! I was just diluting a very ridiculous rumor, and it can only be said that fate is making people at that point!" Han Qin eagerly explained.

"Yes, Director Gu will not send you to the hospital without saying a word, she will only keep you in the hall with her heart, and arrange for you to have so many tutors that you will doubt your life..."Qin Qin said quietly.

"It was Yang Zhu's fat man's throat that forced me to that point, okay!"

"But why did he say that, did you tell him something?" Qin Qin said, staring at Han Qin.

"That's... Yes, I told him at the time that except for my sister, the other girls in the class are too naïve, and the stars are handsome and short, and they are not the same channel as me, and I have no interest in them!"

"But, how did I hear about you to us!eve

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I don't pay attention to the skin of e!, and I also talk about the handsome guys every day. Qin Qin said without yin or yang.

"Hehe... How can my sister and those vulgar fans talk the same thing..."Han Qin wiped the cold sweat oozing from his head, and he had already made up his mind the N ways to die of the fat man tomorrow, and at the same time looked at Qin Qin's beautiful apricot eyes with the most sincere eyes, and opened his mouth to defend: "Besides, I'm not blind, my sister is so beautiful, the blind can feel your brilliance, let alone someone with such good eyes, you say it is..."

"Hehe!" Qin Qin stood up silently, "You will prepare it at noon tomorrow, for three people! I can't do the same dish as Zhaoming, I can't do it well... You know!" he said, walking to his room.

Seeing their queen walk in and close the door, Han Qin and Qin Tielin breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"I've worked hard for you tomorrow. Qin Tielin patted his chest.

"It's okay..."Han Qin took a piece of paper from the table and wiped his sweat. looked at Qin Tielin: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Qin Tielin looked at Han Qin's increasingly sunken eyes and said, "I have already told the old dean about your muscle spasms and bone tingling, and he suggested that you go to him..."

Han Qin put his schoolbag at his feet and asked with a calm face, "When?"

"You go to him at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning, it's in the community park..."Qin Tielin said: "I'm sorry, I can't help you, my major is virology, and I can't understand your symptoms." ”

"Did the old dean decide to try Chinese medicine?" asked Han Qin with a little hesitation.

Qin Tielin pondered for a while and replied: "The old dean originally mainly did neurology and ophthalmology, but his Chinese medicine attainments are not trivial, so I think he may start from several aspects." ”

"Understood, I'll go back to my room first. After that, he returned to the room, he threw his schoolbag on the side of the desk, threw himself on the bed, endured the stinging sensation that deepened from the night, he looked at the wall clock on the wall and opened the desk and took out the calculus, on which he wrote 8 to 13 quick calculation problems, when he wrote 13 pages, he emptied all his distractions and put his mind on it, this is a habit since childhood, the calculus in the past was just a way to exercise his brain, and now this has become a way for him to concentrate and forget the pain for a while.

As time went by, the sweat on his head increased, and when he finished 70 pages, he had a sudden spasm, and looked at the wall clock to find that the hour hand was already pointing to 11:40, he wiped his sweat, and the pain that had been temporarily shielded by his single-mindedness came over him, and he felt as if his bones had been injected with liquid nitrogen, and the cold stinging sensation was like a steel needle coming out of his bones, and he staggered to the bed with a roar from his throat, and he tied his feet with a rope, and took out a wooden stick wrapped in a white cloth from the bedside table, and bit it in his mouth, while putting his hand on the back of his head with a rope. The seemingly simple action took him nearly twenty minutes in muscle spasms and pain. When he did this, he realized that the time was only a few minutes away from midnight.

When the minute hand and pointed to the 12 o'clock position at the same time, the pain came like a wave of rage, he felt as if his nerves were scorched, he couldn't even tell where he was, every time his brain protectively silenced his consciousness, he would see the ancient and vicissitudes of the door, he saw that the chains of the gate had been overwhelmed and could be torn off at any time, the roars and shouts behind the door sent his consciousness back again and again, he didn't know how long this torture would have to go through, he could only keep praying and suffering, hoping that time would pass quickly...

When he sat up from the confusion and looked at the wall clock, it was three o'clock in the morning. With difficulty, he withdrew his hand from the back of his head, let go of the shapeless stick that he had bitten, untied the rope from his hand with his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, took the teapot at the head of the bed and poured it into a large jar of water, and then freed his bound feet. Tearing off the sheet under him, which was already completely soaked with sweat, he opened the door and walked to the bathroom.

He remembered the promise he made to Miss Qin yesterday, and after soaking the sheets, he went into the kitchen, made a braised eggplant and fried bitter gourd for Qin Qin, and made a dry stir-fried beans and roasted bean curd for Zhaoming, packed it all into the refrigerator, and went out to make another appointment.

There were no people in the park in the early morning, the air was moist and cool, and Han Qin took a deep breath, which made him feel that the residual marks of pain were slowly dissipating.

When he walked under a thick pine tree, he saw Dean Liao. The dean beckoned to him from afar, and he hurried to the dean.

He gasped and ran to the dean, paused to take a big breath and said, "Sorry, am I late?"

"No, I'm used to coming early for morning classes, and now it's 10 minutes until 5 o'clock. Dean Liao waved his hand and said.

"Yesterday, I heard from my family, you have come up with a way to treat me?"

Dean Liao looked at him and said thoughtfully, "The first few times you had an illness at night, I went to see you... I wonder, when did this symptom start?"

Han Qin replied: "It's not a few days, the first few days after being discharged from the hospital are fine, but recently it seems that the duration and intensity of the pain are increasing day by day!"

"I don't like what I said," said Dean Liao, "I saw you the other night when you were ill, and I didn't even think you were a living person. ”

Han Qin was silent and said with difficulty: "You... What does this mean?"

"Breathing is basically gone, the heartbeat is extremely weak, and other organs are in a semi-dormant state. It's like you're dead, but your nerves seem to have been strengthened... At least at that time, I observed that your pupils were at least 4 times more sensitive than the average person, so to speak, I have not seen such symptoms in all my years of medical practice. ”

"So, what should I do?" Han Qin asked with a little eagerness.

"What I'm saying below may be a bit shocking, just listen to it, it's just my guess. Dean Liao looked at him and said seriously.

Han Qin nodded silently.

Dean Liao pondered for a long time and finally said, "I suspect that the day you saved the little girl, it may have been... Dead!"