——Of course, what he didn’t know was that three seconds later, he would rather become deaf.

Mo Tingting was also direct, without any hesitation, and said calmly: "I destroyed the prescription."

"What?"

Jingsu was so shocked that he forgot that he was injured and stabbed in the abdomen. He sat up suddenly, as if he was a corpse, so scary.

However, the next moment, the wound on his abdomen was pulled, pain hit him, and he lay back down again in pain.

He curled up on the bed and took a few breaths of cold air. It took him a while to recover.

Mo Qing just watched him struggle. He didn't have the compassion of a doctor at all. He didn't even say a hypocritical "Are you okay?"

Jingsu's eyes were wide open, bright and full of confusion: "Why?"

"A piece of waste paper will cause harm to the world." Mo Qing said lightly, his eyes paused for a moment on his complicated face, and then added, "If you want to know the prescription, I can write it to you and treat it as compensation.

."

Jingsu was stunned: "Do you remember the prescription?"

Mo Qing nodded: "Yeah."

Jingsu looked at her with hesitation and confusion in his eyes, but after a while, they all turned into relief.

"There's no need to write it to me." Jing Su lay still, pursed his lips, and continued, "You can just give it to Song Yiyuan and ask him to hand it over to Song Jianghe."

Calm down and suddenly you can accept this incredible thing.

This was originally Song Jianghe's thing.

He also wanted to return the property to its original owner.

Later, it was taken away. If it weren't for Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan, not only would the prescription not be recovered, but his life might not be saved.

How to deal with the prescription is beyond his control.

"oh."

Mo Qing finally agreed.

She would not give the prescription to Song Yiyuan, nor would Song Yiyuan ask her for it. After all, Song Jianghe was no longer here.

"By the way, your hands..."

Jing Su suddenly thought of yesterday's scene, glanced at it, and unconsciously slid towards the fingers of Mo Qing's left hand.

"Um?"

Mo Qing raised his left hand.

Her fingers were as slender as green onions, white and smooth, and her hand shape was very beautiful. However, that was not what Jingsu wanted to see.

Isu thought of the scene he saw when he was unconscious...

Mo Qing half-crouched in front of him, cut his finger, and the blood dripped onto the three silver needles. Then a fantastic scene happened, the silver needles absorbed the blood and gave off a different kind of luster.

That scene, every detail, reappeared repeatedly in his dreams, like a nightmare.

However, there were no wounds on Mo Qing's hands.

——No one can heal so quickly.

After a long while, Jingsu shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Maybe, it's his hallucination.

No.

It's just an illusion.

Maybe there are some strange things in this world, but they are not what he should know.

…

Song Yiyuan went out for half an hour before returning.

Mo Qing left a bottle of pills for Jing Su and was about to leave.

She took the pancakes and fruits bought by Song Yiyuan, said "Let's go" and left the ward. From the beginning to the end, there was not a single polite word.

"Wait a minute." Song Yiyuan followed him out of the ward.

"What's up?"

Mo Qing looked back at him, opened the plastic bag containing pancakes and fruit, revealing a third of the food, opened his mouth and took a bite, not caring about the image at all.

"How long do I have to guard?" Song Yiyuan asked.

"Let's observe it for a few days." Mo Qing was not sure, so he said instead, "You can ask Hoss to find someone to replace you."

"good idea."

Song Yiyuan patted his head and gave her a thumbs up.

"By the way, the prescription..." Song Yiyuan paused for a moment, and after making sure there was no one else in the corridor, he lowered his voice and said, "I have no objection to how you handle your things."

"Um."

Mo Qing responded calmly.

Song Yiyuan choked up: "At least I'm polite."

Mo Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him. Then, she glanced at the ward and asked, "Where is his father?"

"I called his dad at noon. His dad was betting and told him not to ask for medical expenses." Song Yiyuan said in a rather unhappy tone.

Speaking of this, Song Yiyuan thought of another good thing: "Oh, Hoss said that the base will cover all his medical expenses."

Mo Qing was very interested in the generosity of this base: "Is your base very rich?"

When Song Yiyuan mentioned this, his tone was sour: "The base has no money, but the people have money."

"How to say?"

"You will know after a long time." Song Yiyuan shook his head with emotion.

Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask any more questions.

*

A week passed, and neither Wen Yingxue nor Liang Xuzhi made any move.

Liang Xuzhi transferred to the hospital and returned to the imperial city.

Wen Yingxue returned to school as usual.

It seems like nothing has changed.

The senior year of high school is tight, and the winter vacation has been postponed for ten days. This means that after the city's joint entrance examination is over, they will have to make up for ten more days before they can receive the precious vacation.

However, not many students complained.

Most students want to try their best before taking the college entrance examination.

Who wouldn’t be happy to lose a few days of vacation and exchange for a brighter future?

The final exam ended in two days, and students were complaining because it was far more difficult than before. Mo Qing easily answered the questions and handed in the paper, and went to the Goblin Shop in the evening.

When entering the lounge, Mo Qing saw a familiar backpack and a few books, and asked Goblin, who was serving tea and water: "Is Jingsu still staying with you?"

"right."

Goblin placed tea, snacks and fruits on the kotatsu.

Mo Qing frowned.

“His dad seemed to have gotten a lot of money and was in a good mood, so he wanted to ask him to go back.” Goblin explained, “But he felt it was too far away from home, and arguing with his dad delayed his time and affected his studies, so after he was discharged from the hospital, he

Stay here with me."

"oh."

Goblin sighed: "This kid is quite motivated."

Mo Qing was noncommittal.

It is said that Isu was always in the top ten of his age before, but he missed the college entrance examination and was delayed for a year. When he re-study this year, the classmates he met were all a bit strong, and their score rankings were not good enough, but they were still in the top twenty of his grade.

Such a person, with very little talent bonus, will definitely be ruthless in learning.

"Where did his father get the money?" Mo Qing asked again.

"Who knows." Goblin clicked his tongue, "I plan to empty the warehouse a little more and make it available for accommodation. Waiting for the next semester, time will be even tighter. You know, in the few months before the college entrance examination, time will be different.

It was like hitting the accelerator, whoosh...oh, no more."

Mo Qing had never taken the college entrance examination, so he had no such experience and could not resonate with Goblin.

but--

Looking back on these past few months, a lot of things have happened, and time really flies by.

After Jingsu finished the exam, she studied by herself in the classroom. Mo Qing stayed with Goblin for a while. Around nine o'clock, she wanted to leave, but as soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Jiang Qiyi running over.
Chapter completed!