After school in the afternoon, Song Jinuan called her on the way home.
"The head teacher is so weird today. You brought me breakfast. Why did she treat me to lunch?"
Song Qianqian smiled and said, "Then study hard and don't eat other people's food in vain."
"Does Teacher Li know that our family is poor, so he takes special care of me?" Song Jinuan asked.
Song Qianqian thought for a while.
Because Song Jinuan asked this question, he must have felt that being cared for so much by the head teacher, on the other hand, hurt his self-esteem.
After all, Song Jinuan had few close friends in the class, so no one knew about her family conditions.
Li Hongyan's care made others know that her family was poor.
So, she thought for a while before replying: "No, I gave Teacher Li some Chinese medicine. She just wanted to express her gratitude."
Song Jinuan was obviously relieved, "Is that so?"
Before leaving school at the weekend, Song Qianqian chatted a few more words with Li Hongyan.
Just so that she doesn't have to take too much care of Song Jinuan.
"Song Jinuan is quite sensitive inside, I know that." Li Hongyan looked at her, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."
Song Qianqian smiled lightly and said, "That's good. I'll bother you, Teacher Li."
"No trouble!"
She was about to leave when she was stopped by Li Hongyan, "Um... how much does the medicine you gave me cost?"
She smiled and said, "As long as Teacher Li thinks it's good, it's free of charge."
"That won't work!" Li Hongyan said with a serious face, "I already know the situation of your family very well, and I can't let you spend money on a child!"
Apart from anything else, her sleep has indeed improved. As for her hair, she is almost bald and doesn't expect it to grow back like before.
The effect of the medicine is probably not that good.
But even so, if it only helps improve sleep, she still has to pay.
After saying that, Li Hongyan hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I asked the principal about your family situation, and I didn't tell anyone else, don't worry!"
Song Qianqian couldn't shirk it, so she said casually, "Fifty yuan."
Li Hongyan immediately paid her a one-hundred-dollar bill, "It's okay, just take it!"
She watched Li Hongyan turn around and walk away quickly. It was obvious that she could not get the money back, so she could only smile helplessly.
She won't go to Lingyun Hotel for dinner today. The international art troupe arrived in Haicheng today, so the hotel will be very busy, so she won't cause trouble.
What's more, she had to verify the results of the research competition with Gu Xuefeng in person on Monday, so she was a little busy these two days.
She didn't go out much for two days.
Dr. Song Shu didn't know what she was busy with, he only saw her showing up during dinner.
She took leave on Monday.
Dr. Song Shu was waiting for her early in the morning, but it was already seven o'clock and no one was there yet.
When he knew that she had overslept, Uncle Song was speechless, "I was so nervous that I couldn't fall asleep all night, but you can actually oversleep!"
Children just sleep well!
Song Qianqian simply washed up and then took a very small bottle on the table, about the size of her thumb.
Dr. Song Shu only saw that there seemed to be some kind of solution inside, just a little bit, but he didn't know what it was.
When we got to medical school, everyone else was waiting.
Principal Hu Baixi was already sitting there waiting.
The mice from both groups were moved here.
Cheng Yanqing was given medicine again on the spot.
And here, acupuncture is also required on site.
"Didn't you say you were coming?" Gu Xuefeng was a little panicked when he saw her indifference.
Song Qianqian yawned, "I haven't had enough sleep and I'm afraid my hands will shake, so you should do it."
However, Gu Xuefeng's steel needle disinfection process was done by her. After disinfection, she dipped each needle in the solution in her small bottle.
"Go!" After she finished, she sat back down.
The mice in their group needed acupuncture. Hu Baixi knew this, but this was the first time he had seen it.
Acupuncture is relatively sensitive in medical schools and there is no professional subject.
But Hu Baixi didn't prohibit it from the beginning. Because of this, she specifically asked the old principal what he meant.
Gu Xuefeng began to perform acupuncture on the mice.
Chen Song and Gu Xueer over there looked disdainful, "I thought there was some home remedy? It turned out to be two injections?"
"Don't get stabbed to death immediately!"
Cheng Yanqing frowned at first. He had not seen acupuncture for many years.
After seeing Gu Xuefeng administering the needle, Cheng Yanqing smiled from the bottom of his heart. He was just a child and had no skills.
Cheng Yanqing's white mice were labeled as group A, and they were jumping around after taking the medicine.
And Song Qianqian and the others are group B.
Gu Xuefeng took the needles one by one and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As a result, as soon as he returned to his seat from the white rat, he heard two of Cheng Yanqing's students suddenly said: "Their white rat is dead?"
Gu Xuefeng's heart tightened and he turned around to look.
It didn't matter. Sure enough, he saw that the white mouse he had just finished acupuncture was sitting limply in the corner, motionless.
His face turned pale immediately, how could this happen?
Lost before taking the test?
Couldn't it be that he can only leave medical school?
He has always studied Chinese medicine and has nothing else in life except studying Chinese medicine. If he leaves medical school, he has no idea what else he can do.
At that second, Gu Xuefeng's mind went blank.
Song Qianqian looked at the white mouse, her expression didn't change much, then she walked forward and looked at the white mouse.
When he came back, his face was a little serious. He stretched out his hand towards Gu Xuefeng and said, "Give me the needle."
Gu Xuefeng might have been too nervous and dropped the steel needle when he handed it to her.
It's useless if you get infected with bacteria.
Song Qianqian frowned slightly. She didn't have the immortal with her, so she couldn't change the set of steel needles she used.
After looking at Gu Xuefeng's pale face, she wasn't angry at all. She patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay. You go sit down and rest for a while."
There were two steel needles left in the needle box, so she picked them up and looked at them.
Just use it.
The people over at Cheng Yanqing were gloating and waiting to watch the show.
Song Qianqian took the white rat over and turned his back to the person sitting next to him.
No one could clearly see her stitching technique. They could only see her cuffs moving slightly for about two minutes.
She didn't stick the needle in for a while, but stuck it in a little bit.
She placed the four white mice in a row, then retracted the needles and moved away this time.
"Aren't you still awake? Are you dead?" Chen Song smiled sarcastically.
Song Qianqian gently stroked the white mouse with her fingertips.
The next second, the four little white mice woke up one after another. They glanced left and right. Maybe they saw so many people and ran directly to the corner.
She returned to her seat and said, "Let's start the verification."
It's easy to verify what their research says.
Both groups a and b were given electric shocks, and then their brain nerves were damaged. It stands to reason that all the mice would not remember the electric shocks.
Next, the two groups of mice were required to reenact the electric shock scene, with both groups wearing electric shock condoms.
This was done by the school experimenter, and both groups of contestants stopped moving around in their seats.
When the electric shock condom was applied to group A, the mice did not react much, as expected.
But when they were about to feed Group B, the four white mice ran away violently.