"Classmate, don't be nervous, Mr. Yao, a well-known alumnus of Xihua University, is still our old senior. ”

Xu Peisheng bowed down to put pressure on Zhao Quan.

But there was a strong sense of beating warning in his eyes, suggesting that Zhao Quan should not talk nonsense.

Before yesterday, Zhao Quan would definitely be nervous.

It will be like when they were very young, when a deputy mayor of the town came to their house to offer condolences, Zhao Quan shrank behind his mother's apron and did not dare to act rashly.

"My name is Zhao Quan, and I am a freshman at SME. Zhao Quan smiled.

"Oh, it's still from the School of Management and Economics? Xiao Xu, you see, this little classmate is still my junior brother in the same school, haha......"

Mr. Yao was very happy.

But the emphasis is on the typical superior's emphasis.

Although he deliberately showed that he was approachable, it still made Zhao Quan feel a strong sense of distance.

Xu Peisheng followed with a smile, and his speech was quite "level", saying:

"It's not a warm day at the end of October, it's a big Saturday, and this student can insist on getting up early and reading early, which seems to have inherited the excellent bloodline of the older generation of students in our School of Management and Economics. ”

"Hey...... You can't compare us with what we are now, how difficult our conditions were, how difficult it was to have a chance to study, and how hard it was to study? But now that the conditions are good, it is rare to see such a self-disciplined and hard-working child!"

Mr. Yao sighed, and at the end, he didn't forget to pat Zhao Quan's shoulder appreciatively.

Zhao Quan just smiled politely.

But he secretly said in his heart that he saw Xu Peisheng at the orientation party, but he didn't expect the level of patting horses to be so high.

Xihua's school assistant is very special.

If Zhao Quan is not mistaken, Xu Peisheng has an administrative level, one level lower than the principal, and is on the same list as the vice principal.

And the principal of Xihua, that's a real deputy provincial level!

What is the origin of this Mr. Yao?

Zhao Quan couldn't help but think about it, the ability given by the operation system, must be an eye, and a line of virtual values immediately appeared on Mr. Yao's head:

'Fame: 74767'

Oh, my God!

Nearly seventy-five thousand prestige points??

This is the existence with the highest reputation value among all the people Zhao Quan has come into contact with so far!

Looking at Xu Peisheng on the side, it is 38,766 points, which is only half of Mr. Yao.

And the two young men in formal clothes carrying briefcases in the back, the tall one had a reputation value of nearly 20,000, which surprised Zhao Quan.

But the short one didn't even reach 10,000, which seems a bit unqualified, right?

At this time, Mr. Yao stood up.

After moving his body, he looked at Zhao Quan with a smile and said:

"Little classmate, I hope that you can always maintain this heart of hard work. Xihua is a good university, how much you pay, how much you can get in return, come on!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yao!"

Zhao Quan got up and thanked him very sincerely.

Xu Peisheng waved his hand and motioned for Zhao Quan to sit down, so far.

However!

Just when Mr. Yao moved his muscles and bones twice, he just took two steps on his legs, but the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious!

This situation came so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard.

Xu Peisheng was so frightened that he took a step back for the first time, and then he reacted, his voice trembling:

"Mr. Yao, Mr. Yao??"

Zhao Quan sat on the bench, staring blankly at Mr. Yao, who was lying a few meters away, and his heart turned upside down.

Is this sudden death?

Can't you?

Two young men in formal suits with briefcases obviously had some experience and rushed over as soon as possible.

The taller one carefully checked Mr. Yao's condition, his face sank, and said:

"It's not good, it's an acute cerebral infarction again!"

"It's over, the last time I had a sudden illness, the doctor said that I was most afraid of recurrence, and each time it was more serious. What can I do......"

The short man was obviously a little worse in his heart, and he immediately panicked.

Xu Peisheng on the side was even more at a loss, and his outstretched hands were trembling uncontrollably.

The tall young man stood up, glared at the short man, and scolded:

"What are you panicking about? Hurry up and call Dean He of the First Affiliated Hospital, and say that Mr. Yao's cerebral infarction has recurred, and let him make all preparations!"

Then, the tall man turned around and walked up to Xu Peisheng, and said in an extremely serious tone:

"Xu Xiaozhu, I hope you don't disclose Mr. Yao's situation to anyone, this will affect the stock price fluctuations of Hongyin Group, and you can't afford to have an accident!"

"I, I understand! Secretary Wang, don't worry, ah, that, that Mr. Yao?"

"It's hard to say, you immediately contact Xihua University Hospital, arrange an ambulance, and have a brain doctor!"

"Okay, I'll arrange it!"

Secretary Wang turned around, dialing out one call after another, and his tone became more and more solemn.

It seems that the situation is not optimistic!

Zhao Quan was still sitting on the bench.

A hand reached into the bag, clutching the delicate little wooden box tightly.

There's a little pill in there.

Zhao Quan clearly remembers the application of Xiao Huandan:

For sudden acute diseases, taking this pill can ensure that the body's function does not deteriorate within 12 hours, and fight for life time for emergency rescue!

Zhao Quan's heart is struggling violently!

He has some knowledge of acute cerebral infarction.

Half a year ago, a good teacher in the next class fell forever on the podium to which he dedicated his life because of this illness, and never woke up again.

And Mr. Yao relapsed this time, and looking at Secretary Wang's expression, it was obviously so serious that he couldn't imagine it.

Perhaps, the next second is death!

Zhao Quan has a small pill in his hand, if the effect of the medicine is true, he can win twelve hours of life, so that Mr. Yao can get the most thorough rescue!

But what if the effect is not true?

If Zhao Quan took the risk and fed this little pill into Mr. Yao's mouth, and Mr. Yao was still ineffective, what should I do?

Even if you don't die, what if you end up semi-paralyzed?

Then Zhao Quan will be in big trouble!

Zhao Quanhui became the outlaw who harmed Mr. Yao, and he was entangled in lawsuits, and he couldn't get out for a while.

But the other way around.

Xiao Huandan was effective and saved Mr. Yao's life, and Zhao Quan became Mr. Yao's life-saving benefactor!

In this life, people have one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four yin gong and five reading.

And the support of nobles obviously belongs to one of the great luck of life, and it is very important!

At this stage, Zhao Quan needs a noble person to support him.

Mr. Yao in front of him is the best candidate!

Someone who can have nearly 75,000 reputation points is definitely a big shot!

What to do?

To bet or not to bet?

The so-called wealth is sought in danger.

Zhao Quan's teeth were bitten, his heart was horizontal, and he was released!

"Damn, bet!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Mr. Yao's two secretaries were not paying attention, he opened the wooden box, took out the small pill, and walked straight towards Mr. Yao.

Then he broke the mouth full of salivation, and directly stuffed Xiao Huandan into it.