As soon as Zhang Da returned to his dormitory, he started tinkering with his gas stove. It took him ten minutes to finally install the gas stove.
The students gathered around the door of the dormitory and watched the principal busy working in the dormitory.
"What is the vice principal planning to do? Is he going to blow up the school?" One of the shorter boys asked worriedly.
"I don't know, Bao Buqi is preparing to make elixirs." Wang Yu pointed to the medicinal materials next to him.
The students covered their mouths in surprise when they saw the medicinal materials, and they half believed Wang Yu's words.
Zhang Da didn't have the mind to pay attention to these guys just now. He only saw him putting the herbs into categories, wrapping them one by one in tin foil, and putting them into a pressure cooker filled with water.
The red flames kept licking the bottom of the pressure cooker, quickly turning the silver bottom into black.
"Vice principal, are you really refining alchemy?" Wang Yu still couldn't hold back and asked.
The other students also stretched their necks: "Vice Principal, can the elixir you refined can prolong life?"
"Vice Principal, everyone uses alchemy furnaces. Can you make it in this pot?"
"..."
Listening to all kinds of weird questions, Zhang Dagang felt dizzy for a while.
These students really have a hundred thousand reasons why they all have so many questions in their heads.
Fortunately, the fire has been turned on, so you only need to wait for the water in the pressure cooker to dry up before continuing to add water to simmer.
As soon as Lu Yao returned to school, he started tinkering with the live broadcast. As an acupuncture master, Zhang Dagang was dragged into the live broadcast room by several female students before he could even refine the elixir.
As soon as Zhang Dagang appeared, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately became excited.
If you don’t accept it, do it: The acupuncture hero is here, show us a flying needle!
I only use Liby sanitary napkins: Master of acupuncture, please show us how to acupuncture acupuncture points in the air.
Sexy and cute pussy online: Can acupuncture experts cure impotence? I have been impotent for more than 20 years and it’s so uncomfortable.
As soon as this comment came out, the live broadcast room exploded even more.
"Ahem, Vice Principal, why don't you have a chat with them?" Lu Yao and the other girls had already been made red-faced by the hot content.
Zhang Dagang looked at the obscene words in the live broadcast room, pulled out the bench and sat down.
"Recommend ten students to come to our traditional Chinese medicine hospital and their impotence will be cured in three days."
The workaholic Vice Principal Long quickly integrated into his work.
Sexy and cute pussy online: It’s real or fake. If it can’t be cured, I can complain to you and complain about your school’s false propaganda.
An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Dagang's mouth: "It's just impotence. As long as you can recruit thirty people, the effect will be immediate in thirty minutes."
As soon as he said these words, the live broadcast room exploded.
Many people began to inquire about those strange illnesses, and Zhang Dagang agreed to them one by one.
At this moment, a person with the ID name Xue Baixue asked: "A hundred students, come to your home for treatment?"
As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room became very lively.
Everyone is speculating whether some rich woman wants to borrow sperm to have a baby.
Zhang Dagang ignored that question naturally and started to answer other questions.
He had a hunch that this white snow might be the snow he knew.
At this moment, a person with the ID name "Nuan Yang" attracted Zhang Dagang's attention.
Nuanyang: My heart is dead. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, I’m afraid he won’t be able to save me!
When Zhang Dagang saw this sentence, he felt bad in his heart and quickly tried to persuade him: "It is better to be dead than to risk your life to survive."
The live broadcast room became quiet, everyone was waiting for the netizen with the ID name "Nuan Yang" to reply.
Nuanyang: My husband was hit to death while working on a construction site. My child was knocked unconscious on the way to school and is still in a vegetative state in the hospital. Even my parents couldn't bear the blow and died of a heart attack. In three days, I
Become nothing.
Netizens sat in front of the computer and looked at the strings of Chinese characters. They were obviously words they knew, but when they were connected together, they felt cold all over.
This kind of encounter, let alone a weak woman, even strong-blooded men like them, would find it difficult to accept such a blow.
Soon, various comforting voices emerged from the live broadcast room.
Many people have begun to talk about what they have experienced or what they have seen others experience, hoping to give that woman some strength.
At this moment, a netizen in Lu Yaojian's admissions group posted a photo.
The photo showed a young woman sitting on the rooftop holding a child.
The photo was probably taken by a drone, and you can still see the bottomless building.
Safflower oil: This is the newly built inpatient department of Western Hospital, right next to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
When Zhang Dagang saw the news, he picked up his phone and walked out.
Nuanyang: Stop coming. It’s such a high building. I’ll be free by the time you come up.
Zhang Dagang's heart trembled, and he looked at the black shadow on the tall building from a distance.
"Nuan Yang, maybe I can cure your child." Zhang Dagang said with extraordinary certainty: "Believe me, give me a chance, and give your child a chance to grow up."
There was no information about the ID named Nuanyang for a long time, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Zhang Dagang handed the live broadcast mobile phone to Lu Yao, used the wind technique, and the whole person appeared downstairs of the building in an instant.
Zhang Dagang went up from the fire escape with lightning speed. It originally took two minutes to take the elevator, but Zhang Dagang's legs shortened it to one and a half minutes.
Before the woman had time to react, Zhang Dagang carried her and the child off the rooftop.
The footage broadcast live via drone shocked everyone in the live broadcast room.
They didn't even see how Vice Principal Long appeared on the rooftop. In the blink of an eye, the mother and son were carried down.
The mother and son fell aside. Zhang Dagang put his hand on the ground and gasped heavily. His hair stood up because of running so fast.
Tired, so tired that my whole body feels weak.
Zhang Dagang was lying on his back on the ground, his heart in his chest felt like it was going to explode, and it made his chest hurt.
"Vice Principal Long, what's wrong with you?"
The young woman looked at Zhang Dagang, who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath, and seemed to have difficulty breathing, and surrounded him worriedly.
"I'm fine, are you okay?" Zhang Dagang asked back.
Seeing that Zhang Dagang was so tired and still didn't forget to ask about his situation, the woman's nose felt sore and she was moved to tears.
"I'm fine, thank you, Vice Principal Long." The woman wiped her tears and put on an ugly smile: "My life used to be so smooth, so after my parents and my husband left, I didn't know what to do.
Live on, thank you, Vice Principal Long, for letting me find the meaning of living."
Zhang Dagang looked at the woman and seemed to have really looked away, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
He is a doctor, and he hates separation between life and death. How can he helplessly watch a living life pass before his eyes?
