The next day, Gu Qiao lazily walked into Class F, Grade 1, only to find that something was wrong with the atmosphere in Class F, Grade 1.

Everyone's eyes were secretly looking at her, consciously or unconsciously.

Gu Qiao took a look at herself. She was wearing her school uniform as usual. There was nothing wrong with her.

It was only when she reached her seat that she discovered the problem.

Oh, she forgot, she changed seats.

The place where she was before was empty, with nothing in it.

It's just An Che who has a table placed there.

Even Wang Yihe moved his and Si Ningfeng's tables to follow her.

Gu Qiao raised his feet and walked towards his seat. By chance, his eyes met An Che who had just walked in from the back door.

Gu Qiao glanced at him calmly, then walked to his new location as if nothing had happened.

"Sister Qiao, has Brother Feng contacted you?" Wang Yihe has been unable to contact his boss Ning Feng these days.

It's already Monday, Brother Feng is going to skip school again?

But usually when Sister Qiao is in school, Si Ningfeng will come to school.

Gu Qiao took out the black book from the table and replied calmly.

"He has something to do. I'll give him a long vacation later."

Wang Yihe became even more anxious when he heard this.

"Sister Qiao, please take a long leave. Did something happen to Brother Feng?"

Wang Yihe is really worried about Si Ningfeng.

Gu Qiao calmly turned a page of the book in his hand.

"It's okay, he's back home. He's going to stay for a while."

Wang Yihe finally felt relieved. In the past few days, Si Ningfeng suddenly lost news. Not only Wang Yihe, but also Si Ningfeng's younger brothers were worried.

Especially after I heard that Mr. Zhou from Kyoto was arrested.

I'm afraid that the Zhou family may have done something to Brother Feng.

"Hey, what's going on with Mr. Wen? The school bell has rang, why hasn't she come yet?"

Hearing Wang Yihe's words, Gu Qiao raised his eyelids. After seeing the figure at the front table, he suddenly remembered that Wen Sihan was not in front of her.

She looked towards Wen Sihan's position, and sure enough, there was no one there.

Gu Qiao took out his mobile phone and immediately located Wen Sihan's location.

In the dormitory?

Gu Qiao stood up and glanced at Wang Yihe.

"I'll go check on her. Teacher Lian will be here soon, please let me know."

Wang Yihe nodded. In fact, he also wanted to follow.

However, Brother Feng is not here; he has no guts to be Sister Qiao's follower.

When Gu Qiao arrived at the dormitory, Wen Sihan was in a daze with fever and his consciousness was completely unclear.

Gu Qiao reached out and touched her forehead.

A piece of hot...

Gu Qiao's cold hand reached out, and Wen Sihan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, holding her hand and placing it against his face.

"So comfortable~" The voice was also hoarse.

Gu Qiao thought about it and found that there seemed to be no common medicines prepared in the dormitory.

She didn't have her dick with her either.

It cannot be burned like this.

Gu Qiao didn't think much, just grabbed a coat, wrapped Wen Sihan and left the dormitory.

Went to the school infirmary.

At the playground gathering place, everyone saw only a girl in school uniform, walking briskly and holding a man wrapped in a coat, coming out of the girls' dormitory.

Heading towards the school infirmary...

It looked as relaxed as if she was holding not a person but a piece of fluttering clothing.

Wang Yihe recognized Gu Qiao at a glance and quickly told Lian Jun and chased after him.

Lian Jun was not at ease, so he left Class F in the hands of another teacher and chased after him.

In the infirmary, the doctors in the infirmary were also shocked when they saw Wen Sihan's condition.

Take your temperature again and it will be serious.

"Why is it so serious that I only sent it here now?"

"Any later and her brain will be burned out."

"I'll give her emergency treatment, and you can send her to the hospital quickly."

As soon as he heard the word "hospital", Wen Sihan's brain suddenly seemed to have consciousness, and his eyelids opened a little.

After seeing the person standing not far away, tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

He spoke softly and intermittently in a mute voice.

"Sister Qiao...I don't want to go to the hospital."

"Sister Qiao...I...don't want to go to the hospital."

"I don't want to be like dad and mom...I don't want..."

Wen Sihan's mind was filled with images of being in the hospital.

She didn't want to face something like that again.

She doesn't want...

Tears streaked down her face. Gu Qiao stepped forward and held her hand, gently wiping away her tears between his fingers.

"Okay, I won't go to the hospital."

The doctor looked at Gu Qiao angrily.

"This classmate, do you know what you are talking about?"

"She's like this, how can she not go to the hospital!"

"I will arrange for her to go to the hospital right now."

Gu Qiao's clear eyes glanced at the doctor.

"No need."

After saying that, he took out a few needles directly from the infirmary.

"What are you doing? That's not an ordinary needle. What do you want to do?"

This doctor has become obsessed with Chinese medicine in the past two years and is studying acupuncture, so when Gu Qiao first came in, he happened to see the silver needles on the table.

Although the quality of the silver needle is not very good, it is barely usable.

The doctor wanted to step forward to stop him, but Gu Qiao gave him a few neat injections directly under his nose.

The doctor was stunned for a second.

This, this, this...

This acupuncture technique is simply too...

Especially those acupuncture points, aren't they exactly...

The doctor suddenly looked deeply at the little girl in school uniform.

The doctor is obsessed with Chinese medicine, so he has been doing a lot of research on Chinese medicine in the past two years.

I have also seen many Chinese medicine doctors perform acupuncture.

But this little girl's technique is so skillful.

this……

Could this be a child from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners?

Doctors began to speculate.

At this time, Wang Yihe and Lian Jun also rushed over.

"Sister Qiao..."

"Classmate Gu, how are you? Is Classmate Wen okay?"
To be continued...