"I'm not helping you. I'm just helping myself."

The stranger said with a smile. But ye Ziheng was stunned.

"Help yourself? Why? "

Ye Ziheng turns to see you to ye Ziheng, the smile on his face is still the same.

"There are some things you will know, but not now. When you have enough strength to come to me in person, you will know everything. And I believe that at the speed of your practice, that day will not be too far away. "

With that, he turned to look at the girls' dormitory.

"It's getting late. I should go and see your girlfriend. She seems to be seriously injured."

The stranger said, while walking toward the school, but in the middle of it, he suddenly looked back at ye Ziheng.

"By the way, remember to call your instructor friend and ask him to send someone to clean up the mess. In addition, you don't have to worry about the people in this school. It's just that they've been given large-scale hypnotics, which are similar to those you use, but with less power. You'll wake up tomorrow."

With that, he turned around and walked outside the school and finally disappeared into the night.

After the dissidents left, ye Ziheng ran to the girls' dormitory building. He called Yang Cheng and told him about the situation. No matter whether he had heard clearly, he hung up the phone directly, and then called he Xiaan.

The phone rings twice and is picked up.

"Hello, Xia'an, where are Lin Ya and you? I've been to the girls' dormitory. Where are you?"

"Here we are!"

At this time, ye Ziheng suddenly heard a sound coming from a distance. He turned his head and found he Xia'an was standing there calling himself. He ran over without saying a word.

"What about Lin ya? How is she?"

Ye Ziheng ran past the first sentence then asked.

"Lying in the bed inside, her face was white and she had a lot of blood left."

He Xia'an said, the voice is full of crying cavity, the whole eye socket is red.

Ye Ziheng listened and rushed in. He saw Lin ya at the bottom.

At this time, Lin Yazheng was lying in bed, looking very pale. He tied his right arm with a towel, but it had been dyed red.

Ye Ziheng quickly untied the towel on Lin Ya's arm, and then saw the ugly, deep visible bone scar. Ye Ziheng immediately had a feeling that his heart was like a knife.

At this time, he Xia'an on one side also came over, looked at Lin Ya's hand, could not help but say.

"I, can I help you?"

I want to stand aside. Because now he was upset, but he still tried to calm himself down, and then said in a very calm tone.

"You help me to go to the window and have a look. When the drillmaster brings someone over, you can call me."

He Xiaan also knew that he could not help ye Ziheng standing here. He was neither a doctor nor a nurse, so he walked to the window and looked in the direction of the school gate.

Ye Ziheng looked at the ferocious scar on Lin Ya's arm, sighed for a long time, and then took out dozens of pills with different qualities and effects from the storage ring, and then carefully looked them over to determine which one was helpful to Lin Ya's wound and which was not.

Soon, ye Ziheng picked out seven or eight pills, then crushed them and scattered them on her wound bit by bit.

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