"The dean was so domineering when he answered, I've never seen a dean like that." Wu Mo's excited look made Leng Nian wonder what the dean said.

"So what the hell did the Dean say?"

"That's what the Dean said." Wu Mo cleared his throat and began to learn how the dean spoke, "Don't even think about it!" If anyone dares to disturb Tutor Nalan, I will directly ask him to withdraw from school. ”

The corners of Leng Nian's mouth twitched, and he looked at Wu Mo faintly.

Can this old man be so neat? I'm afraid she didn't know a fake dean.

"Teacher, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Huh?" Leng Nian's eyes narrowed, so, is there really a problem?

"The dean said, if you dare to go up, I won't go to look for abuse, don't come to me, don't come to me."

Feng Kecheng said this seriously, which made people feel particularly weird.

Leng Nian said that this was the dean she knew, and only he could say what he was beating.

While chatting, there were two more figures outside the door.

Jiang Rufeng and Shangguan Ling Mo.

The two walked in one after the other.

"Teacher."

"Teacher."

The two of them also obeyed the rules and shouted in unison.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Rufeng's eyes rolled and he smiled: "Isn't this missing you, we'll be here after class." ”

The two of them are actually second-year students, Wu Mo and Feng Kecheng are freshmen, and Leng Nian just happened to meet the two grades together in the same class, so they didn't come together.

Leng Nian didn't care about Jiang Rufeng's ridicule, smiled, and said directly, "Since you are all here, let's ask for leave from this afternoon, by the way, what about Yun Lingtian?" ”

Wu Mo patted his head vigorously.

"Forget about him, he suddenly had a fever yesterday without knowing what's wrong, and the fever hasn't gone away until now, and he's lying in the dormitory."

Leng Nian was surprised, "Sick?" ”

Wu Mo nodded.

"Looks like I'm going to have to go and see it." Leng Nian pondered, when she saw Yun Lingtian, she felt that he was weak, but this kid was obviously from a medical family, how could he still make himself sick.

"Teacher, they're coming."

Leng Nian raised his head.

Ho, it's all here.

I saw two people supporting one person, and the other person strolling leisurely.

It was Yun Lingtian who was being supported, and it was Qin Xiao who was strolling leisurely.

Yun Lingtian's cheeks were still flushed, probably because the fever had not subsided.

Leng Nian looked at his weak appearance, got up and beckoned the two people who were supporting him, and asked them to help Yun Lingtian to a side room.

Yun Lingtian was still struggling to get up after being pressed to lie down, and Leng Nian slapped him on the shoulder mercilessly.

How could the sick and weak little Zhengtai be Leng Nian's opponent, and he was slapped directly on the bed.

A certain little Zhengtai looked at Leng Nian with tears in his eyes, just like an abandoned pet.

Leng Nian is also a face control, and he couldn't stand the way he looked at him, so he had to put his eyes away.

"If you continue to be sick like this, you can't keep up with the progress, so I won't teach you."

Then one of them obediently lay motionless on the bed, still blinking at those eyes that were better than a girl.

Sensing that he didn't resist again, Leng Nian grabbed one of his hands, and pressed his index and middle fingers together against his wrist.

Gradually, her brow began to furrow.

This pulse is really strange, she has never seen such a complex and disordered pulse in so many years of studying medicine.

"Teacher, it's useless, the elders in the clan have shown me, and no one knows how to treat it, this is the disease I brought out of my mother's womb."

Leng Nian was speechless, pursed his lips, and didn't know what he was thinking.