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Chapter 12: Premonition

Fortunately, there were many people present, and someone caught Xiao Yu immediately. The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

"Send him to rest quickly. That old horse, you go to the medicine store and get some medicine to replenish qi and blood for him. By the way, take that fifty-year-old ginseng too, add less," the old dean quickly ordered.

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Qingzi slowly opened her eyes at this time, looked at Xiao Yu's leaving figure, and murmured, "Thank you, I will definitely repay your kindness."

Xiao Yu was carried back to the dormitory, and Teacher Ma quickly cooked the medicine and sent it to Xiao Yu. However, Xiao Yu's disease could not be cured by his bowl of ordinary Chinese medicine, but the fifty-year-old

Old ginseng is a good thing, but because it has been left in the medicine store for too long, its medicinal effect has been somewhat lost.

"Teacher, is Xiao Yu okay? Why is his face so pale?" Liu Shijie said standing in front of the bed.

"That's right, Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly turned red like carrots last night, and now he's suddenly unconscious again. It's probably due to an evil event. How about we invite a Taoist priest to take a look?"

"That's bullshit. Xiao Yu is a Taoist priest himself and he still needs others to show him. Just wait. It's probably just like last night. It'll be fine in a while."

The roommates gathered around the bed, looked at Xiao Yu on the bed, and murmured in a low voice.

As for Teacher Ma, he was standing there, looking at Xiao Yu, his face beaming with joy. Xiao Yu's performance today was so wonderful. He could imagine how much controversy it would cause when he returned to the office.

"You just said what happened to Xiao Yu's eyes last night?" Teacher Ma looked back at Liu Shijie and asked.

Liu Shijie was in the same class as Xiao Yu. When he heard the teacher ask him, he hurriedly told what happened last night. Now he also wanted to hear the teacher's opinion. It would be best if he could prescribe some free medicine.

However, the teacher didn't say much after hearing what Liu Shijie said, because Xiao Yu was fine now, so after explaining a few words, he turned around and left the dormitory.

In the school medicine room, a woman named Qingzi was sitting naked in a wooden barrel. Hot water was continuously added to the water pipe above the barrel to ensure a constant temperature of the water.

The wooden barrel was filled with various medicinal materials. Of course, many of the medicinal herbs had been brewed. Qingzi sat in it, her face reddish, her eyes closed, and everything under her neck was hidden in the water. The rising water vapor made her feel uncomfortable.

He looked a little unreal, but after being soaked in the potion, her withered arms began to slowly regain a little bit of blood.

Two hours passed quickly. When Qingzi walked out of the medicinal bath room, everyone's tense hearts dropped, because now Qingzi's face was rosy and her eyes were lively, like a hibiscus. If she hadn't known it in advance,

If she is sick, others will treat her as a normal person.

"Grandpa..." Qingzi shouted happily, with a smile on her face that she hadn't seen in several years.

The old man in Tang suit looked at Qingzi up and down, then took his arm and looked again and again. Finally, a happy smile appeared on his face, "Haha, okay, great, Dean Sun, I didn't expect you to have such a strange person here."

, thank you so much.”

Dean Sun was also very proud at this time. After all, this brought glory to the college and cured an incurable disease. This is a gratifying thing no matter how you say it.

"Haha, no matter what, this kid is in good health. If it had been anyone else, he probably wouldn't have been able to survive this long."

"Yes, if I had come here earlier, Qingzi wouldn't have suffered. I have to thank the master. By the way, the master has not woken up yet. We have to thank him in person."

The old man in Tang suit was very happy. Even Qingzi next to him had an excited face. He raised his arms from time to time to take a look. Because he had just taken a medicinal bath, the fish scales had softened, so the symptoms were not very obvious. After one night, the fish scales were still there.

It will continue to appear, but when it does, it will be much better than before.

"Grandpa Dean, what is the name of the little master who treated me? Which class is he from?"

"That student is a first-year student, his name is Xiao Yu, and he has just arrived. I didn't know he was so good before, but you have unearthed a gem for me."

"Xiao Yu?..." Qingzi murmured to himself, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

The man in Tang suit saw something strange about his granddaughter and couldn't help but smile and said, "Qingzi, you have to thank him in person. He gave you a second life and is your noble one."

"Well, grandpa, I know, I will thank him." Qingzi raised her head happily and smiled sweetly, like a white lotus, not stained by a trace of dust.

The dean called Xiao Yu's head teacher, but informed him that Xiao Yu hadn't woken up yet, so the old man in Tang suit and his granddaughter could only leave in disappointment. However, before leaving, he left a check for one million yuan, saying that

As a donation, give it to the college, and the money for future medical treatment can be calculated separately. This makes the old dean very happy.

Time passed slowly like this. When it got dark, Xiao Yu slowly woke up, but his body recovered, but his meridians were dry, but his spiritual power was extremely lacking.

Xiao Yu collapsed from exhaustion, but all the teachers at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine remembered the name. Suddenly, photos of Xiao Yu began to appear on the campus network. Xiao Yu became a popular figure in the school. Even some students got the news from their teachers.

Master of ghost hunting, genius in curing diseases, all kinds of auras began to gather around Xiao Yu's head.

"Fourth brother, you finally woke up. You have been sleeping for five or six hours." Cui Kunpeng was wearing headphones. When he saw Xiao Yu sitting up, he stood up and greeted him.

"It's been five or six hours, no wonder I'm so dizzy from sleep." Xiao Yu sat on the bed and stretched, and then continued, "By the way, I have to go to the college. I don't know how the patient is doing."

"Don't go. Your head teacher called and said that people wanted to see you, but you didn't wake up, so he asked them to leave first." Cui Kunpeng glared at Xiao Yu, and then continued, "I said, Fourth, can you

Don’t fight so hard, I’m not your wife, why are you even risking your life?”

Xiao Yu smiled bitterly and said nothing. At this moment, Liu Shijie came back from the canteen and bought himself porridge and steamed buns. This made Xiao Yu extremely touched. Apart from his grandfather and parents, no one else has cared about him like this for many years.

Take care of yourself, maybe this is a brother.

That night, Xiao Yu was still meditating cross-legged. Of course, in such a place where spiritual energy was lacking, cultivation was extremely slow. After this time, Xiao Yu also discovered his shortcomings. Although he could catch ghosts, he basically relied on some

Tools are the only thing, but what should you do if you are in a crisis situation and do not have these things, or if your spiritual power is exhausted?

"By the way, since things can be grown in the ancient jade, I wonder if I can put things in it. If I can put things in, wouldn't it be a lot more convenient for me? And where did the flying sword that blinded my eye last night come from?

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"Or maybe that's the lost flying swordsmanship of Maoshan that grandpa said?" Xiao Yu sat on the bed, wondering in his heart.

Flying Sword Technique is a Taoist technique in Maoshan that involves controlling wooden swords to defend against enemies. There is no record of it in the Taoist books, so Xiao Yu doesn’t know what’s going on. His grandfather only knew a little about it after hearing it from the previous master’s mouth. Last night, he was stabbed blind

Xiao Yu believed that the flying sword in his own eyes was probably Maoshan's lost flying sword technique.

Because of the lack of spiritual power, Xiao Yu did not enter the ancient jade to find out what was going on. He just sat cross-legged on the bed and began to vomit. However, after he vomited twice, he suddenly felt a tremor all over his body, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

Eye.

Just now, Xiao Yu suddenly felt frightened, as if something bad was about to happen. This was the first time Xiao Yu had encountered this feeling. Could there be something that he wanted to prove to himself?


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