Chapter 20

"What exactly do you like?" Fang Qiao held up those two things.

Some of these people are from the medical school, some are not. The timid girl turned pale with fright, and the boy also blushed and paled, but he didn't get angry because he didn't care about a child.

Seeing this, the others said to Fang Qiao one after another: "Little friend, hurry up and ask Meng Fan to clean up this place, and leave quickly, otherwise we will be rude to him!"

"Hey, isn't this laboratory specially provided by the school for students to do anatomy experiments? Why did you let him go?" Fang Qiao could see it, because Meng Fan was not liked by others, and someone always came up to bully him.

The girl who spoke at the beginning was pretty, but it was a bit ugly when she spoke, "We are going to do experiments now, and he occupies the laboratory, what should we do? It would be polite not to throw him out! You hurry up and let him Walk!"

Fang Qiao asked puzzledly: "The laboratory is available to everyone, why did he let you? Shouldn't you come first and then come first, and you should line up at the door first?"

These few people really don't have any big things to use the laboratory, but everyone is used to bullying Meng Fan, and they will try it out for some reason. Most of the teachers and leaders of the school turn a blind eye to this, Meng Fan Fan didn't have any friends, no one spoke for Meng Fan.They never thought about what Fang Qiao said.

The beautiful girl got angry when she saw Fang Qiao's pink face, and said bitterly: "What are you doing? You! Go and call that psychopath away! Go and clean up the laboratory! Otherwise, I won't be polite to you!"

"What's it like to be rude?" Fang Qiao stepped forward, looked at her with big watery eyes, stretched out his bloody hands, and said innocently, "Sister, how would you be rude to me?"

The girl was very angry, and Fang Qiao immediately asked: "This laboratory is mine, and I have been living here. If you want to use it, why don't you ask my opinion?"

"You..." Those people couldn't help but take another look at Fang Qiao, seeing that she was dressed neatly and cutely, with a simple smile, but there were blood spots on her white skirt, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

Everyone looked at each other and remembered the legend that had been circulating in the school...the story of a beautiful little girl playing in the back mountain and falling off the cliff to die. Her father was a professor in the medical school. Everywhere... After her premature death, she still likes to wander around...

Everyone turned pale.

"Thank you for coming to accompany me. I'm so lonely by myself, and I like many people the most." Fang Qiao said happily in a lovely voice.

She just remembered this story and wanted to try it out, but she didn't expect the effect to be really good.

As she said that, her hands grabbed a pair of bloody handprints on the girl's skirt. This situation was extremely weird and terrifying. Fang Qiao's face was very beautiful and delicate, but her movements were quite scary. Even if she was a medical student, They couldn't help being startled.

And when they looked at Meng Fan, Meng Fan didn't seem to know Fang Qiao's existence at all. In broad daylight, everyone shivered.

Fang Qiao smiled and saw a girl standing behind the window sneaking away, she smiled and said, "The sister by the window, help me draw down the curtains, I don't like the sun! Thank you!"

The girl let out a shriek and ran out.

"And this sister, why are you trying to be rude to me? I'm usually free at night, so I came to see you?" As she spoke, she looked at the girl faintly with a trace of provocation in her empty eyes.

The few boys and girls who were proud at the beginning wanted to hug each other now, and the voice of the leading girl was trembling: "Meng...Meng Fan, who is this person, he is not from our school...you can't, you can't take her Bring the laboratory..."

Meng Fan finally heard the noisy voice at this moment, turned his head, his eyes were very distracted, he looked around them without focus, and asked suspiciously: "Who? Who were you talking to just now?"

The collapsed emotions of those few people finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they collapsed completely at once, with "ah" sounds one after another, and they rushed out.

Fang Qiao couldn't help laughing, there are always so many strong outsiders in this world who bully others with a little advantage, it's nothing more than that.

Meng Fan didn't see her just now because Fang Qiao was too short, but now he finally saw Fang Qiao. He didn't show any expression, and continued to play with the rabbit.

Fang Qiao knew that his EQ was horribly low, so she stepped forward and handed him a pair of tweezers.

Seeing that he was skillfully performing surgery on the little white rabbit, she asked straight to the point: "Meng Fan, do you want an independent laboratory for you?"

"No." The chubby Meng Fan replied in a muffled voice.

"You can graduate, work in a hospital to earn money, do experiments, and no one bothers you."

"Oh." Meng Fan replied, with no emotion in his voice.

This EQ is so low... Fang Qiao recalled his various characteristics in his mind.

Rolling his eyes, he said, "There are many people's illnesses in the hospital, and the doctors can't help them. There is nothing they can do. Alas, some patients are suffering and expect a doctor to help them, but no one can help them..."

Meng Fan suddenly became interested: "What disease? What symptoms? What does it look like?"

Seeing him taking the bait, Fang Qiao said with a sad face, "I don't understand, and I don't understand. How can I know what the disease is?"

"Is there really no doctor who can cure you?" Meng Fan was very interested, and a trace of brilliance shone on his haggard face.

"Yeah, anyway, I heard that a patient had a heart attack, and the doctors are still not sure about the specific operation plan. Tsk tsk..."

Meng Fan wanted to fly to the hospital right now, and said anxiously, "I understand this! I'm very professional! I can definitely treat it! Take me there! I'll treat it!"

Fang Qiao really wanted to laugh out loud. People with low emotional intelligence are really easy to deal with, and said: "Then you are not a doctor in the hospital, and they won't let you treat them."

"Why don't you let me treat it? I can cure it." The person with low EQ said puzzled.

Fang Qiao didn't bother to explain too much, and said: "Then you treated one, what if someone wants you to treat it in the future? It's so far away, going back and forth may delay the best treatment time for many patients."

"As long as it's not dead, I can cure it!" Meng Fan said, patting his chest.

"Won't you die if you delay?" Fang Qiao asked back.

"..." Meng Fan was taken aback by Fang Qiao's words, "Then what do you say?"

"The hospital has prepared a separate laboratory and office for you. You can treat patients while doing research." Fang Qiao rounded up the topic.

(End of this chapter)

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