Mo Qian sighed and walked towards the crowded place.

There is a shady tree next to it, and there are people gathered under the tree, surrounding the unconscious Nangong Liuli in a circular standing posture, some people are dialing 119, and some people are shouting that there are no medical classmates to hurry up and rescue Nangong Liuli!

The onlookers are all highly educated, so they are more organized, but they are in trouble at the moment, because no matter how much they call, none of their classmates showed up to rescue Nangong Liuli, and everyone was not a doctor, so they could only stare and be anxious.

Mo Qian squeezed in and glanced at Nangong Liuli, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

On the ground at this time, Nangong Liuli's face was like white paper, her eyes were closed, and her hands and feet trembled slightly unconsciously, which looked particularly pitiful.

"I'm coming!"

Just as Mo Qian was about to be treated, a handsome man wearing white casual sweatpants appeared in the crowd.

"I'm a top student in the third year of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

Han Ming said triumphantly, when he saw Nangong Liuli's appearance, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva! Because Nangong Liuli was a new teacher, Han Ming didn't know Nangong Liuli's identity.

"What a beautiful beauty!"

Today, Nangong Liuli was wearing a tight-fitting black vest, her plump twin peaks trembled slightly with her non-stop breathing, curved eyebrows, a fair neck, and black sports shorts underneath, her round and elastic thighs were exposed, and Han Ming was almost about to harden when she saw it.

Stunner!

Absolute stunner!!

It's like a fairy descending to earth!!

Hearing Han Ming's self-report, everyone was relieved, you must know that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is simply the golden sign of Jiangnan University! Since Han Ming is a top student in his third year, he naturally has the ability to rejuvenate and cure Nangong Liuli.

"Senior, what's wrong with Teacher Nangong?" asked Zhang Che.

Everyone has a love for beauty, although Nangong Liuli is very short-tempered, but Zhang Che doesn't want such a beauty to hang up inexplicably, even if you can't get it, it's still okay to appreciate it.

"Huh?"

Han Ming was immersed in Nangong Liuli's appearance, and when he heard Zhang Che's words, he immediately started to check.

"I've found the cause, I'm sweating and trembling, typhoid fever!" Han Ming said with certainty.

"How should that be treated?" Mo Qian said lightly.

Hear this.

Han Ming was a little fluttering, took out a pack of golden needles from his pocket, and said confidently: "You only need to pierce the Tianzhu acupoint and the bone acupoint on her thigh... Thirteen acupuncture points are sufficient, and finally three times on the chest of the injured person can be massaged with both hands!"

The last sentence was completely made up by Han Ming himself, as for why, he naturally wanted to eat Nangong Liuli's tofu!

I saw Han Ming looking at everyone seriously.

"I'm here to treat patients, not a pervert, and please testify to me!" Han Ming said with a very serious expression, but in fact, his heart was already happy.

Looking at Nangong Liuli's full hands, the 36D mountain peak couldn't help but swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.

"Senior Brother Han, don't worry, we will testify for you!"

"Senior Brother Han, it is the duty of a doctor to save lives and help the wounded, and it is inevitable to touch the body of the injured, so hurry up and save people!"

"Senior Brother Han, seeing that you look so handsome, you must not be a pervert!"

Everyone echoed, all of them praised Han Ming's benevolence and righteousness, and the doctor's parents' hearts, patting their chests and promising to testify to Han Ming.

"Okay, then I'll give the patient a massage first!"

Han Ming pretended to be pleased and nodded, looking at Nangong Liuli, infinite reverie appeared in his heart, if he saved this beauty, maybe the beauty would throw herself into her arms!

At this moment, a cold and stiff voice was heard.

"Ridiculous!"

"Who's talking?"

Han Ming looked up at the person who spoke angrily.

"What's ridiculous? Don't you see I'm saving people? Get out of here, don't disturb my mind!"

"You're saving people, you don't know and think you're murdering!"

Mo Qian said coldly.

What the?

Murder!

Everyone around was instantly blinded, and their eyes kept looking back and forth at Mo Qian and Han Ming, feeling that they were a little confused!

"What are you talking about? I'm a top student of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Jiangnan University! What are you! Dare to point fingers at me?" Han Ming said angrily at Mo Qian's vicious expression.

"Grass mud horse! Try my brother again!"

Before Mo Qian could speak, Zheng Pao's violent temper came up directly, and he walked towards Han Ming with a scolding and scolding, his already burly figure immediately blocked the sunlight, staring at Han Ming angrily, and directly picked up Han Ming like a chicken.

"What were you talking about?"

"I... What are you going to do? Private fights are not allowed in the school! Can you move me and try it?" Although Han Ming, who was an old fritter, was very afraid of Zheng Pao, he knew the rules of the school and said with confidence.

"Alright, let him go!"

Mo Qian said lightly, Mo Qian didn't have the slightest good impression of this kind of harmful quack!

Quack medicine is despised by studying medicine!

So why are Zheng Pao and Zhang Che both students of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and they don't dare to rescue Nangong Liuli? It's because they are not sure, if they wake up, it's okay to say, but if they cure people to death!

That's a big crime!

Quite a premeditated murder, even if you are well-intentioned!

Like Han Ming, who is not good at learning and is still reckless, it is a deliberate murder in disguise!

When Zheng Pao heard Mo Qian's words, he snorted coldly and let go of his arm, glaring at Han Ming viciously and retreating to the side.

"You..." Seeing Zheng Pao let go, Han Ming was proud in his heart, pointing at Mo Qian and wanting to speak.

"Get out!"

Mo Qian said coldly.

"If you don't want to die, just stay with me!"

This sentence can be described as very domineering, Han Ming laughed wildly, pointed at Mo Qian, a freshman let him go?

Originally, it was a great opportunity for him to be in the limelight, but he didn't expect to be robbed of the limelight by Mo Qian! And seeing that Mo Qian was a freshman, Han Ming watched Mo Qian staring at Nangong Liuli intently, and kicked towards Mo Qian's lower abdomen with a sneer.

Bang!

It wasn't Mo Qian who shot, but Zheng Pao!

"Fights are not allowed inside the school, but what about outside the school?" Zheng Pao kicked Han Ming's stomach first, he had already noticed Han Ming's bad intentions, and looked at Han Ming who was holding his stomach and said coldly.

Mo Qian also walked over, Nangong Liuli's condition was not so serious, but if he was saved by Han Ming, he would die!!

Syllable!

Mo Qian slapped Han Ming in the face.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Qian asked expressionlessly.

"You dare to hit me!" Han Ming said in disbelief.

Syllable!

"Does it hurt?" Mo Qian slapped again!

"How dare you..."

Syllable!

"Does it hurt?"

After more than a dozen rounds, Han Ming's face was directly swollen, and a few teeth were broken, he covered his face and looked at the indifferent Mo Qian, and nodded indignantly.

"It hurts!"