Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 13 No. 404 [05] Stealing the beam and changing the column, the reincarnation of the genius doctor
After Mo Suian left, someone in the classroom ridiculed: "Sister Genius, please save yourself, our Min Acao only cares about money, not the opposite sex."

Mo Qing ignored it.

Her gaze wandered around the classroom, but she didn't see Min Chang's figure, so she turned and left, only to bump into Min Chang within a few steps.

"Looking for Mo Suian?"

Min Chang, who has no eyes for the opposite sex, feels as if he is facing a formidable enemy when he sees her.

I really didn't see her as the opposite sex.

"Looking for you."

Min Chang's back felt cold, and he stabilized his mind: "What's the matter?"

Mo tilted his eyes at him, and said softly, "Come with me."

"Oh."

Min Chang obediently followed behind her.

In fact, there was no one in the corridor, but Mo Qing found a remote corner before stopping, then took out a few folded papers from his pocket, and threw them to Min Chang.

She said: "Within half a month, make this."

Min Chang reached out to catch her, gave her a strange look, then opened it, and found that it was the specific design of a whole set of acupuncture needles, including a comprehensive introduction of design, materials, and styles, and copied the acupuncture needles that had been stored in his home one by one. Needle.

Acupuncture has nine needles, that is, nine styles, and different styles are aimed at different diseases, which have been improved in modern times and are called new nine needles.

But Mo Qing's set is strictly based on the records of the "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" about the nine needles.

The production is extremely exquisite, like a handicraft.

However, after Mo Qing threw him a set of blueprints, he lightly asked him to make them, as if there was no technical difficulty at all.

Min Chang browsed through several drawings: "I do it?"

"otherwise?"

"How do you know I can make it?"

Mo Qing calmly said, "It depends on your skill in making homemade guns."

"..."

Don't tell me if you see through, see you in the future.

Suddenly, Min Chang had a flash of inspiration, using this set of drawings and the half-month deadline to associate something, he asked suspiciously: "You don't mean to..."

Steal the beam and switch the post.

"Yes." Mo Qing admitted frankly.

Min Chang was stunned.

He collected himself and said incredulously, "Do you know how strict the security of the Collins Hotel is?"

Mo Qing asked leisurely: "Do you know why you call me grandma?"

"..."

Min Chang remembered that she was a mysterious creature from a hundred years ago, and immediately shut his mouth.

*
Before the start of school, there were still students who dared to speak out about Mo Qing's right and wrong in the school. Since Mo Qing punished Jiang Qiyi, no matter how much they gossip, they will basically talk about it behind their backs.

Mo Qing's ears fell silent.

On Friday, there is a physical education class in the afternoon, and the time of the third class and the seventh class are arranged together.

In the middle of the physical education class of class three, their homeroom teacher rushed over and said a few words to the physical education teacher, and then called Wen Yingxue and Mo Suian away.

"What can Wen Yingxue and Mo Suian do together?"

"I heard that something happened to Mo Suian's family."

"Then they should be called Mo Suian and Mo Qing. What does it have to do with Wen Yingxue?"

"Don't you guys know that Wen Yingxue is a doctor. He is good at both Chinese and Western medicine. He seems to have been rated by a well-known medical institution and can be called an expert of international level."

"Is she so awesome?"

"That's right. It's just that people are too low-key and don't let people brag about them."

"Is this the existence we can call classmates?"

"Have you noticed that Wen Yingxue and Mo Suian look a bit alike, more like siblings. Their grades and looks match. They don't look like Mo Suian and Mo Qing..."

Amidst the commotion, some students mentioned Mo Qing, their sleeves were tugged twice, and their voices gradually died down.

Mo Qing heard it and didn't take it seriously.

They weren't siblings in the first place.

"Beep—" Let the students run 800 meters, and the physical education teacher called a gathering, "I know that your time is tight in the third year of high school, and then you can arrange it yourself. If you want to exercise, you can exercise, and if you want to study, you can study."

The physical education teacher said "disband", the whole class was like a runaway horse, and the team quickly dispersed.

Mo Qing didn't want to exercise or study, so he wandered around the campus.

She passed a statue near the fountain, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly felt that the statue looked familiar, she turned her head slightly, and walked back backwards.

She squinted at the statue's head.

It does look familiar.

The statue is a middle-aged man, wearing a felt hat and wearing glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is very gentle. He is holding a book in his hand. On one side is printed "Goodness is like water" and on the other side is printed "Great Virtue Contains Things". of.

damn thing.

Mo Qing's hand was a little itchy.

"Mo Qing." When Mo Qing approached the statue, Song Yiyuan who passed by said in time, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Qing raised his brows, and a cold light shot out of his eyes: "Can I smash it?"

"What do you want to do?" Song Yiyuan's heart was full of alarm bells, and he rushed up in three steps and two steps to block in front of the statue, "This is the first principal, the predecessor of the No. Amazing character."

"Ah."

Mo Qing sneered, full of sarcasm.

Song Yiyuan realized something wittily: "Has he offended you?"

Mo Qing bypassed him.

"Others are dead, can't you spare him?"

Mo Qing didn't answer.

She pushed up a portion of her sleeve, and twisted her exposed wrist. The seemingly calm movement contained a different kind of crisis.

Thinking of Huoss's description of her combat power, Song Yiyuan's scalp was about to explode. He closed his eyes, and his heart sank, and he took out his trump card: "We have an observer's diary!"

"Huh?" Mo tilted his head.

Song Yiyuan hesitated: "Just..."

There was a threat in Mo Qing's voice: "Three seconds."

"Once we are identified as observers, as long as we contact you, we will record your behavior!" At this point, Song Yiyuan could only tell the truth, "If there are too many bad reviews for you, you may be..."

Song Yiyuan didn't continue.

destroy.

He looked at Mo Qing who was standing in front of him alive, he was no different from a human being, and he couldn't say the word "destroy".

Mo Qing looked indifferent, and only asked: "What's your opinion of me?"

"I was too busy writing a letter of praise for you, but I haven't had time to write a diary yet." Song Yiyuan, who was wronged to death, quickly raised three fingers and promised, "As long as you don't hit the principal, I'll write you a thousand-word praise essay for a week. "

"Row."

Mo Qing readily agreed.

When Song Yiyuan was lucky to have escaped, what Mo Qing thought was: come back to smash it a year later.

"Almost forgot," Song Yiyuan patted his forehead, "Huo Si said, your father, Mo Damao, had a car accident on the way back and was being rescued at the Third Hospital. Mo Suian and Wen Yingxue both rushed over. One is his own son. , one is the chief surgeon. You should hurry over too."

"See you for the last time?"

"That's not the case. Wen Yingxue still has something. If she makes a move, it's impossible to save her life."

"Then let's talk about it after school."

Song Yiyuan was extremely shocked: "Aren't you not fond of studying?"

Mo Qing raised his hand, and a bright light flickered from his fingertips, flying towards the statue.

At the same time, she turned around and walked away, saying leisurely, "I suddenly fell in love with this school."

Don't be kidding, can you!
Weird.

Song Yiyuan murmured in his heart, saw her leaving back, thought of her raising her hand, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly went to the statue of the first principal to check.

I saw a thin acupuncture needle piercing the "Principal" between the eyebrows, halfway through.

"Principal" had a few fine lines between his brows.

Song Yiyuan: "..."

Speaking of which, what exactly is Mo Qing?
*
After school, Mo Qing went to the third hospital.

After asking around on the first floor of the hospital, she learned that Mo Damao had just been rescued and was sent to the intensive care unit. She found out the specific room number and walked over leisurely.

Outside the door of the ward, there were three people standing, namely Wen Yingxue, Mrs. Mo, and Mo Suian.

"Doctor Wen, I really don't know how to thank you, you are truly a reincarnated genius doctor..." Madam Mo had tears in her eyes, and her gratitude at this moment was not faked at all.

"It's okay." Wen Yingxue was wearing a white coat, stained with some blood, but she had a sense of being unstained and refined, "I and Mo Suian are classmates, and Mr. Jiang sent someone to invite him. There is no reason not to help."

She took out a piece of paper from her pocket: "This is a traditional Chinese medicine prescription. Take the medicine according to the above, and Uncle Mo's body will recover faster."

"Doctor Wen still understands Chinese medicine?" Mrs. Mo took the prescription in surprise, with eager eyes, mixed with a little admiration and reverence, "Thank you."

Mo Suian stood aside without saying a word, but put aside his arrogance and contempt, and watched Wen Yingxue quietly.

"I'll go clean up first."

Wen Yingxue nodded to them and bid farewell.

She brushed past Mo Qing without looking sideways.

Mo Qing glanced back.Seeing the white coat swinging into the air, there was a slight arc.

At this moment, a family member of a patient ran past in a hurry and bumped Mrs. Mo's shoulder. Mrs. Mo let go of her hand, and the piece of paper with the prescription floated into the air and landed at Mo Qing's feet.

　Headmaster Statue: Trembling.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)