Chapter Seventy-One: Destined People
The man's folding fan shook gently, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a red demon pill landed in the palm of his hand.
The demon pill was much smaller than when it was on Luo Yue's body, and the man shook his head with some pity.
"Qiu Blade, you are also pitiful, you live for others all your life, and you have to save people who are destined to die on one side, why bother?"
The demon pill seemed to understand, and it turned in the palm of his hand, and the man's face was a little moved, but he quickly calmed down. He took out a bronze box and put it inside.
Then the man hooked the corners of his lips evilly, looked at the quiet Luo Yue, and said, "We will meet again in the future, my destined person!" After that, he hugged Luo Yue and flew out of the abyss in the blink of an eye.
The man took advantage of the darkness to put Luo Yue at the door of Baiyu Academy, carefully tore off a strand of Luo Yue's long hair, put it in the bronze box, and walked away without looking back.
Luo Yue was found to have seen it by the uncle who was sweeping the floor when it was dawning. He thought about it and never saw this girl, and saw that this girl was not lightly injured, so he carried her into the academy.
He walked all the way to the medicine store, and before the doctor woke up, he knocked on the door and said, "Doctor Huang, there is a patient here, come out and take a look!" The uncle's voice was already rough, and it was the hour when everyone was still asleep, and it woke up more than one pharmacist.
I heard a loud noise inside, and the closed door finally opened. Physician Huang was dressed in a cloak and looked listlessly at the visitor.
The uncle hugged Luo Yue into the medicine house, and continued to sweep the floor with peace of mind. Doctor Huang was distressed, whether he would save people first, or go back to sleep.
In the end, the doctor's parents narrowly outtrophied the bed, and he had not slept for several days, and he was woken up after lying down for two hours.
He checked Luo Yue's injuries, there were no external injuries on his body, and there were no major abnormalities in his internal organs, but his pulse was as thin as a mosquito, like a dead person.
Physician Huang just remembered the new drug he had developed in the past few days, so he gave Luo Yue a try, but her pulse did not turn half a minute, or even weaker.
This is also the first strange disease he has encountered in decades of practicing medicine, he especially wants to cure Luo Yue, but it will only get worse and worse. In the end, he could only hold Luo Yue and go to the dean.
When he went out, he found that it was already after dusk, he had not eaten, he had not slept, and his whole body was tired.
When he found the dean, the dean was in the evening class, so he quietly hugged Luo Yue and waited. After about an hour, the still young dean came over.
After seeing that it was Luo Yue, there was a surprise on his silent face.
"It's this girl, it's easy to find these days." As he spoke, he touched her pulse and dropped a sentence that made Dr. Huang want to cry.
"She's faint from hunger, so let's prepare some porridge in the kitchen and send it to my yard." hugged Luo Yue and generously returned to his room.
This matter can be big or small, the dean is a person who has no desires and no desires, and everyone will definitely not think about it. But the woman of unknown origin went to his room, and there was something wrong with what she said.
Physician Huang was behind him, and he was about to remind the dean that the door of the bedroom had already been closed by a gust of wind.
He could only stand for a while, then went to the kitchen and brought a plate of porridge and side dishes, and when he entered the bedroom, he was shocked again.
The dean like an immortal was carefully wiping Luo Yue's arm, and the love in his eyes was self-evident. He wanted to see a ghost, put down what he had eaten, and ran away.
The dean ignored the strange Physician Huang, picked up the porridge, helped Luo Yue, and fed it carefully.
He also said dotingly: "You girl, you are really like your mother, it's worrying!"
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