Chapter 3 Her name is He Qingzhi

He Qingzhi bit her lip and said word by word: "Do you want me to do a test to prove that there is nothing wrong with my heart?" ”

"You ......"

"You don't know what to do!" Sweat was already beginning to form on the dean's forehead.

He Qingzhi looked around and saw a man holding a mobile phone shooting something, his eyes flickered a little, and when everyone surrounded the dean to ask the reason, she quickly ran towards the gate of the hospital, staying here, she had only a dead end!

The dean finally calmed everyone, took the other doctors into the office, and said fiercely: "It's really useless, there are so many people, even a little girl can't be caught!" Hurry up and notify the people over there to suspend the operation! ”

He Qingzhi turned left and right, went to the bathroom, quickly went in, and put on the clothes that her aunt gave her, the aunt's clothes were large enough to cover her buttocks, and she was wearing a hospital gown underneath.

I looked at myself from the mirror, she was a very delicate girl, with a pair of eyes that were extraordinarily smart, but her body was extraordinarily weak.

Pursing her lips, He Qingzhi tried to cultivate in the same way as in her previous life, only to feel that a stream of true qi poured into her blood, although it was very rare, but it made her body instantly feel a lot better.

He Qingzhi's eyes lit up, although the true qi of this body in this world is very small, but it is good that it can still be cultivated.

Knowing that the hospital was not a place to stay for long, he turned and walked out of the toilet.

She knew that the dean would definitely let someone arrest her back, and there would be people blocking the side door, the back door, and the front door, but the front door had the largest flow of people, so it was best to mix in.

Thinking of this, He Qingzhi didn't delay any longer, walked out quickly, and sure enough, at the gate, he saw several men staring at the crowd of people who had been staring at them.

He Qingzhi sneered, and quickly walked over with the flow of people, but when she passed by a few men, the true qi that suddenly formed in her hands shot out, fascinating the eyes of several people.

Taking advantage of these few seconds, He Qingzhi left quickly, and then leaned against the wall and gasped, this body was too weak.

With the memory of the original owner, He Qingzhi knew that the hospital was not far from home, and everything in this world needed money, but she was penniless and could only walk home.

Finally walked to the door of the house, He Qingzhi only felt that he would faint in the next second, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then knocked on the door.

"Qingzhi, aren't you in the hospital?"

He Jia looked at his sister curiously; "Didn't my uncle say that your body needs to recuperate and that you will stay in the hospital for a few years? Why are you back now? ”

He Qingzhi looked at the brother of this body and sneered in her heart; "Really?"

The cold tone made He Jia stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively; "Qingzhi, what's wrong?"

"Uncle is not a good man."

The soft voice made He Jia frown instantly.

"How can you say such nonsense? Our parents died, we were raised by our aunts and uncles, not only did they dislike us, but they also devoted themselves to us, especially your body, uncle has been looking for someone to recuperate, you ......"

He Qingzhi didn't say anything to He Jiaduo again, bypassed him and went directly to his uncle and aunt's room, glanced around, walked into the locked cabinet, moved his hand, and looked at the information inside.

He Jia quickly walked over: "What are you doing, how can you touch your uncle and aunt's things casually...... No, how did you open it? ”