Xie Mengyu is a girl with eyes above the top, she played with Fang Chen when she was a child, after all, both parties are children, but the more she grows up, the more she can't get used to Fang Chen's self-righteous virtue every day, especially two years ago, when Grandpa Tai said that he would marry her to Fang Chen, her grudge against Fang Chen has reached its peak.

If Teacher Zheng hadn't asked her to come, she wouldn't have come.

"Teacher Zheng asked me to tell you, the big exam is coming soon, if you are really not in good health, just change classes and repeat your studies for a year."

Hearing this, Fang Chen glanced at him, he knew that he was in the class before, but he was the only student who was holding back, if it weren't for the help of the old lady Xie Dingguo, he would definitely not be able to enter the key honor class of the first middle school.

And his relationship with Teacher Zheng has always been very bad, and Teacher Zheng has always looked at him unpleasantly, and has always wanted to remove him from the first class, but Teacher Zheng's relationship is insufficient, and he can't bring down Fang Chen.

Now that she's got her chance, so impatient?

"Teacher Zheng is also good for you." Xie Mengyu saw Fang Chen frowning, pursed his lips and said: "With your academic performance, it is difficult to be admitted to the undergraduate, so it is better to repeat the year again, besides, you don't need to drag the class back, we are the collective ...... of the honor class."

"I know she's doing it for my good!"

Fang Chenpi glanced at his little fiancée with a smile, to be honest, Fang Chen was twenty-four years old in his previous life, and he had three girlfriends he talked to.

Coupled with what happened in the past two days, he has super special abilities, and he is full of confidence in the future.

Therefore, he will not be bluscing to please this girl.

And the most important thing is that the eighteen-year-old girl, even if she develops well, she is still young, and her facial features have not all grown yet, she is more immature and less charming.

"You mean agreed? Then I'll let Mr. Zheng ......"

"I see you wish I was leaving, did you? Okay, since you all want me to go so much...... That...... I'm not leaving, I'm a little sleepy now, I'm going to rest, I'll go to school when I get back, let Teacher Zheng talk to me personally, you're just the class leader, you can't be the master when it comes to transferring classes and repeating studies. Fang Chen said with some dissatisfaction.

He is actually a stubborn donkey, leading and not leaving, fighting backwards, if you respect him a foot, he will give you a fight, no matter who you are.

"Whatever you want." Xie Mengyu also heard Fang Chen's eviction order, snorted coldly, turned his head and left, and Dong Li also walked out.

"Cut, something." Fang Chen glanced at the corners of his mouth, is it beautiful? Who do you want to show your swagger?

And it turns out that this owner is not a gentleman, and he has to chase after her every day like a pug, as if he has never seen a woman in his previous life......

To tell the truth, the main reason why Fang Chen had this attitude towards Xie Mengyu was that he felt aggrieved.

That's right, it's aggrieved.

He fused the memories of his former master, and naturally knew his past, he couldn't get used to seeing a man chasing a beautiful woman like a pug, and he felt that his old face was swollen and red.

This is also the fundamental reason for Fang Chen's attitude towards Xie Mengyu.

"Damn, I'll leave the Xie family when I turn around, and one day when I'm developed, I'll see what capital you Xie Mengyu have to be arrogant in front of me......"

"Young man! It's so angry! ”

At some point, the door to the ward opened, and an old man in silk pajamas walked in.

Take a look, who else could there be if this wasn't the one who jumped off the building yesterday?

"Hey, nothing, nothing." Fang Chen laughed dryly, scratching the back of his head embarrassedly, his hysterical appearance just now was looked at by this old man, obviously a little out of grace, if this old man knew that he was angry with a little girl who had just become an adult, he might not be able to laugh at himself.

Fang Chen hadn't changed at this time, and he still thought he was twenty-four years old.

"Elder Wen, you look good today? Isn't it much more comfortable? ”

"Do you know who the old man is? Did the doctor who brought you back yesterday tell you? Wen Lao grinned.

"Where do I know about the Dao, I see that they all call you Secretary Wen, and there are those who call you Wen Lao, and I also call you, I can't always call you uncle, right?"

"Ha Luha, it's good to call you uncle, wasn't your kid crazy yesterday? But don't say it, my throat is indeed much more comfortable, and when I swallow saliva, it is smoother, and it doesn't feel so sticky...... By the way, when you hugged the old man yesterday, did you do anything? ”

"Hey, hey." Fang Chen laughed, it seemed that the golden light from yesterday was really useful.

"The smile is so annoying, you must have done something about it, tell the old man, how did you get it? Also, you said that you can cure the disease. ”

"Old Wen, I just said yesterday that there is an 80% chance, don't give me a hat." Fang Chen hurriedly changed his words, who is 100% sure of such a thing? Even if he has the ability now, he must not say no words, and if he says no words, there is no way out.

"Eighty percent is good, it's better than waiting to die." Wen Lao naturally didn't know what Lu Dao Fang Chen was thinking, he was actually very happy when he heard this value, and he was very hopeful.

"Since Wen Lao can be trusted, then I'll cut off your pulse, don't you mind?"

"Don't mind, right here?"

"That's it, it's just a broken pulse, and you don't need instruments...... Let's use a pillow as a pulse pillow. Fang Chen casually took the pillow on the bed and threw himself on the bedside table: "Lai Wen, spread your hand on the pillow, I'll cut off the pulse." ”

Broken pulse is also known as broken disease, it can also be said to be a diagnosis of pulse, pulse number, pulse, each Chinese medicine name is not the same, there is no difference in specifics, just a personal grammar problem, how to call it is not wrong, just understand it.

Three-finger suspension pulse, cut the wrist inch, close, ruler.

Fang Chen's eyes stared at the old man: "Old Wen, don't move, calm down, relax your body, don't talk......"

With Fang Chen's words, a thought occurred in his mind, and he instantly used his ability.

It's also very convenient to say, just need Fang Chen's mind to think, a thought, the ability will appear, this is a need to consume mental power, a simple metaphor, just like an online game, the characters have blood grooves and magic grooves, spiritual power is magic grooves, when you use up your mental power, you need to rest slowly to recover.

Of course, Fang Chen didn't know this yet, because he didn't have a God-given ability manual, and everything could only be explored by him himself.

Wen Lao's body has not changed much, and the sticky matter next to the wall of his esophagus is indeed a little less, the same as yesterday.

"Almost." After a while, Fang Chen let go of his hand and said lightly.

"The tumor should not have deteriorated deeply, and the cancer cells have not spread to other organs, and I can say this now, you have a great hope of curing this disease, but it is ...... It takes a long time. ”