In the early morning of the next day, Shen Wuhuan suddenly woke up, and his memory was still in the panic of the early morning.

But when she felt the case in her arms, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Still, she opened the case and examined it carefully.

"Huh? The bow is reversed..."

The piano is an important companion of the performer, and habits will accompany the performer for the rest of his life, and she certainly does not miss this small difference.

And she has absolute confidence in herself, and will never put the bow back.

She picked up the case and began to search around the closet.

If her memory is correct, she did kick something in the middle of the night.

If you find that thing, you can prove that you did wake up last night and did see that person, and that person definitely moved his harp!

After a careful search, she finally found something orange.

The slimy orange object would have some dirt on it, but Shen Wuhuan didn't think much about picking her up.

"It's... Sugar, right? ”

Sugar?

With Shen Wuhuan's knowledge, I'm afraid I would never have thought of how Lan shot this candy out, right?

So she could only hold the sugar grains in a daze with question marks in her head.

"Professor Shen, are you... Do? ”

Xin Xiangyang's cold voice came, waking Shen Wuhuan from his thoughts.

She hurriedly threw the filthy jelly bean into the trash, walked to Xin Xiangyang and sat down: "Xiangyang, the doctor said that you had a slight concussion, how do you feel now?" ”

Shen Wuhuan helped Xin Xiangyang sit up: "My head is not so dizzy, but my body is a little sore." ”

As soon as Xin Xiangyang said this, Shen Wuhuan also felt pain all over his body.

This feeling is actually quite normal, and the pain is more pronounced on the second day of the injury than when it was first injured.

Shen Wuhuan grinned: "It's okay, just rest for two days." ”

"Hmm." Xin Xiangyang replied lightly, looking a little tired.

However, she seemed to remember something and asked, "Professor Shen, did you help me get hospitalized?" ”

"yes, you can't be hospitalized in that condition yesterday." Shen Wuhuan stood up and poured water for her: "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Xin Xiangyang nodded, and when the water reached her mouth, she asked, "This room is very good, it's the first time I've seen a single room in the ward, it's very expensive, right?" ”

"It's not expensive, it's only 20,000 yuan a day." When Shen Wuhuan said this, it was like saying that it was only two yuan a day.

Xin Xiangyang couldn't hold back, and all the water in her mouth squirted out, choking her and coughing.

Shen Wuhuan walked up to give her a smooth face with an innocent face.

"Professor Shen, this is a pig-killing hospital, right? 20,000 yuan a day? Didn't you kill people like that? Finally got angry, Xin Xiangyang said with horror on his face.

Hospitalization has to pay for it, how can she not let Shen Wuhuan pay for hospitalization, the two are teachers and students, and taking a step back is also a friend relationship, there is no reason to help others pay this money.

But 20,000 yuan...

"What is a pig killing hospital?" A trace of puzzlement flashed on Shen Wuhuan's face, and then a smile appeared: "Don't worry about the money, I'll just pay for it." ”

"That's not the problem... No, let's get out of the hospital, we're going to die if we stay here!" Xin Xiangyang hurriedly prepared to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Shen Wuhuan was also a little at a loss at this moment, she really didn't have any experience in this area.

"Eh, you can't get out of bed yet!"

The door was pushed open, and a young female doctor in a white coat walked in, she had shoulder-length medium hair, she looked quite capable, and her tall and well-proportioned figure looked particularly good with the white coat.

It's just that in Shen Wuhuan's memory, last night's doctor should have been a man, right...

And this female doctor's Chinese carefully sounds like she still has a lot of accents.

When the female doctor passed by her and pressed Xin Xiangyang on the hospital bed, she came up with the idea that the hanging sign on the female doctor's chest read the words "Michiko Aada".

It's a Japanese person, and the name Michiko came up in the conversation between Noko and Arashi yesterday!

A trace of chill flashed on Shen Wuhuan's body.

The female doctor named Michiko Asada is a lady who is quite skilled in speech and has a great affinity.

After a few words, Xin Xiangyang mingled with her.

Sure enough, the people who had something to do with that terrifying capable son looked a little weird, and they couldn't stay here anymore, so they had to take Xin Xiangyang away immediately.

But before she could speak, the female doctor named Michiko over there said in surprise: "20,000 yuan a day? It's impossible, although this ward is a high-priced ward, but the inpatient department clearly says 800 a day, 20,000 a day, who said it? ”

Xin Xiangyang looked at Shen Wuhuan a little strangely, and the latter was even more sluggish.

Michiko followed Xin Xiangyang's gaze and looked at Shen Wuhuan, and suddenly showed a clear expression.

Anyway, why do you have such expressions?

Are you all prophets?

How come I don't know anything?

Shen Wuhuan simply complained frantically in the depths of his heart, and a feeling of being crushed by his IQ arose.

"This is wrong information, it should be some troublemaker who is indiscriminately quoting the price inside, oh yes, I came here to tell the two young ladies that all the treatment fees in this hospital are free, you can treat your injuries with peace of mind, don't worry about the rest."

Michiko is indeed a fairly mature doctor, and the tone of her voice is naturally like a spring breeze.

But how did this so-called free treatment come about?

Michiko walked up to Shen Wuhuan and patted her on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, something should have happened in the early hours of this morning, right?" I'm going to ask both of them to come over and apologize. ”

As soon as the words fell, Michiko's gentle expression disappeared, and she shouted out the door in a thick voice with a thug accent that can often be heard in anime, "You two, get in here." ”

Lan walked in dejectedly, looking disdainful against Noko, but still standing obediently against the wall.

Lan squirmed and said, "I'm sorry...", she wanted to say something, but it seemed that she couldn't say it because of the communication barrier, and finally added one: "I'm sorry." ”

Nengzi's strength to not admit defeat is still troublesome, don't look away, don't say a word, don't apologize for doing something wrong, and look high, tsk, it's really no one.

"Noko! Why don't you apologize? Michiko stepped forward and grabbed Noko's collar, looking fierce like that.

"Why should I apologize, I didn't do anything."

Noko still refuses to admit defeat.

"Oh, then do you want me to tell a few other people about what you secretly did with Arashi before?"

"Goo..."Nengzi made a strange sound in his mouth, and then said to himself: "Okay, okay, I apologize, I'm sorry, I provoked it, I was wrong, okay?" ”

Noko's words didn't look like an apology at all, but Michiko loosened her collar: "It's pretty much the same." ”

Michiko turned around, her expression returned to her previous feeling like a spring breeze, and she bowed to Shen Wuhuan who was confused and apologized: "When these two people committed the crime yesterday, they happened to be bumped into by me, and I only found out about this matter after careful inquiry, and I am really sorry for the trouble caused to you." “