When the old man saw the three silver needles in Meng Fu's hand, he moved out of the way and asked her to treat it.

The middle-aged man lying on the ground looked gray.

Meng Fu's three silver needles were directly pierced into the acupoints on the man's forehead. His technique was skillful, steady and accurate. At this speed, in a blink of an eye, all three silver needles were pierced steadily, causing the sad old man around him to look at Meng Fu.

After pricking three silver needles, she pinched the middle-aged man's wrist with her right hand and put her fingertips on his pulse. The pulse that had been suddenly stopped finally moved. After judging the pulse, she reached out and flipped the man's eyelids.

His brows frowned slightly, "How long has the patient been in this situation?"

When the old man saw that the middle-aged man's chest finally had a undulating face, he looked overjoyed and thanked Meng Fu repeatedly, "It's been nearly twenty years."

Meng Fu took back the silver needle, and the pulse was floating for a long time and the internal energy in his body was depleted.

She put the black blue-patterned fitness ball on the ground and turned around and left.

"Miss, can you leave a contact information?" The old man saw that Meng Fu didn't say anything and left directly. He couldn't help but catch up and ask Meng Fu's contact information.

"Good Min." Meng Fu did not turn around and waved his hand behind him.

Behind "Sir!" was the guard's surprise voice.

The middle-aged man at the elevator entrance had already woken up. The old man was anxious and could only look at Meng Fu's back, thinking about waiting for tomorrow to ask the hotel owner, and check who was coming to the hotel today.

"Sir, how do you feel?" The old man withdrew his gaze and helped the middle-aged man up, crying with joy.

"I'm fine," the middle-aged man shook his head and looked up at the exit. He didn't see the doctor beside him, nor did he see the person from the traditional Chinese medicine base: "Who saved me?"

Old man: "A lady passing by, I asked someone to go to the hotel to check it out."

"Passing?" The middle-aged man glanced at the old man.

The old man himself also found it strange. In the past, most of the doctors who met passing by had ulterior motives. He would not let the doctors he trusted in the traditional Chinese medicine base touch the master. Today, when he saw Meng Fu, the old man subconsciously chose to believe, "She said she was a doctor."

Not a doctor, but a doctor.

The sound sounds nice, but I didn't see the face.

**

"Why did you come out by yourself?" Outside, Zhao Fan saw Meng Fu with sharp eyes and asked Su Di to stop the car.

Meng Fu sat in the back seat and said, "I encountered something."

Zhao Fan looked back and didn't ask much.

"Go to the airport." Meng Fu reached out and took off his mask.

"Airport?" Zhao Fan was surprised, "Catch someone?"

Meng Fu's itinerary, Zhao Fan has plans for her. She has not left the capital in the past few days, so I think she can only pick up people.

"A Xun is here today." Meng Fu leaned back lazily, with a faint expression.

"A Xun?" Zhao Fan knew that she was like Meng Fu, and also filled in the University of Beijing. "Didn't she say she was coming until the start of school?"

Although Peking University started school earlier than other schools, it is only the end of July, and there is still half a month left before the start of school.

"No question." Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Fan glanced at Meng Fu and gave her a gesture of "You're better".

Meng Fu smiled and didn't reply to her. She only took out her mobile phone to read Yu Wen's reply. Yu Wen directly sent her a form about the distribution of blues spices.

The capital city does not occupy much of its share, most of which are still in the federal forces, and the remaining top-notch products are in the capital city auction hall.

There are blues signs inside—

Dogala.

Meng Fu lowered his head and looked at the three big heads that divided the spices, Federal Fragrance Association, Skynet, and Qingbang.

They are all famous giants.

Meng Fu typed a line of words and asked—

【When will the auction be held?】

Yu Wen is a little respectful: [The boss is still hyping and is communicating with people about Skynet’s small advertisements, which will be auctioned in Beijing next month.]

Meng Fu: “…”

Even if the entry quota for Beijing Auction is going to cost a lot.

[Notify me during the auction.]

Meng Fu put away his phone and thought for a moment that these spices were made of some fire bones. She didn't know how effective it was. After a month, there would probably be a response.

Soon after, the car arrived at the airport waiting area, and Meng Xun had already arrived at the waiting place in advance.

She didn't have much luggage, just a big bag, wearing glasses, and wearing pretty clothes. At first glance, she looked like the one who was a student, which was obviously different from Meng Fu.

"Come?" Meng Xun got into the car, and Meng Fu only glanced at her and raised her chin.

Meng Xun glanced at Meng Fu, her voice was a little small, "Yeah." Then she pointed back, "There is the dry goods brought to you by my aunt."

Yang Hua rarely leaves Wanmin Village, and Meng Xun was accompanied by her at home.

Meng Xun is also in college now.

"Then your mother is alone in Wanmin Village?" Zhao Fan sat in the passenger seat, turned around and asked Meng Fu, "Do you want to take your mother over? You are stable now."

It’s okay to let Yanghua take care of Meng Xun nearby.

Meng Fu continued to lower her head and play games with her mobile phone. Hearing this, she sneered: "She is probably celebrating with the village chief at home, so she just needs to go to set up a few tables in the town."

Go to the town to set up a few tables.

Zhao Fan's words stagnated. After so long, she still didn't understand how Meng Fu got along with Yang Hua, but because Yang Hua was the first person to dare to twist Meng Fu's ears, Zhao Fan respected Yang Hua as a man.

"A Xun, why did you come early?" Zhao Fan felt that he should not talk to Meng Fu, so he turned to Meng Xun.

Meng Xun had no expression on her face, and she replied politely: "My aunt asked me to come and ask my cousin for a tutoring."

Tutoring?

Zhao Fan remembered Meng Xun's table full of awards and the fact that these two sisters won the No. 1 pick this year, and she paused, "Do you still need tutoring?"

Meng Xun frowned: "I did a bad job in mathematics."

In the rearview mirror, you can see her frowning, which seems to be full of sorrow for mathematics.

"I'll ask you, how many points do you score in the college entrance examination mathematics?" Zhao Fan asked subconsciously.

You can hear Meng Xun sigh, "Only 142."

Zhao Fan: “…”

Can be qnm.

This year, because of Meng Fu's college entrance examination, Zhao Fan also paid attention to the difficulty of this year's college entrance examination paper. It can be said that on the first day of T-city, three ambulances came to the same examination room, and all of them fainted from taking math.

As for the difficulty, needless to say?

**

Time flies.

The start of school at Peking University is earlier than that of other schools.

On August 20th, the school starts in Beijing University.

This year, the admission score of Beijing University is several points higher than before. More people come during the school day. The registration time of three days is full of people every day. Most of them want to turn around at the registration office to see if they can meet Meng Fu by chance.

Meng Fu has not been on the news in recent days, but today she has been on a hot search after the start of school in Beijing University. Many passers-by regretted not meeting her at Beijing University.

While countless fans were wandering in Beijing, Meng Fu had already entered his dormitory.

Kyoto University has high requirements for freshmen and has completely militarized military training, but this does not include the perfume system. As we all know, the perfume system is very weak, and some well-known perfumes and even special guards.

The perfume system has a separate courtyard and a separate dormitory.

The dormitory is a little larger than the dormitory of other departments, including a single room, a room, and a very small living room. The dormitory is not very large, but it is much better than other schools. The perfume department has no admissions office, and the information Meng Fu needs was obtained by Su Cheng.

Zhao Fan and Su Di helped Meng Xun move things. Meng Xun studied engineering and also lived in the dormitory, but her dormitory wine was not as comfortable as Meng Fu, and it was a four-person room.

Su Cheng opened the curtains and opened the windows again. He saw Meng Fu sitting on the table, "The environment is OK, not far from Jianghe Villa."

Meng Fu nodded and jumped down, "The environment is really good."

Su Cheng smiled faintly, cold and soft, and saw a girl with round face at the door. He curled his smile, nodded slightly to the other party, and then said to Meng Fu: "Go to the new class to see?"

Meng Fu turned around and saw Liang Si at the door. She waved her hand to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, I'll go out and take a look."

At the door, Liang Si breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Meng Fu coming out.

"Little Junior Sister, I have been waiting for you for so many days, so you are here." Liang Si took Meng away from the class.

Meng Fu is very well-behaved, "Senior Sister Liang."

But before leaving, Liang Si looked back. The man in Meng Fu's dormitory was tall and cold. Although he looked too good, he looked very uncomfortable.

Liang Si shuddered and led Meng Fu forward.

"We only have ten more freshmen in our perfume department this year," Liang Si took Meng Fu to the conference room hall. Although the perfume department has a waning population, it has a very strong sense of ceremony. There is a grand ceremony in the conference room today. She popularized Meng Fu: "You will be my junior sister in the future."

The conference room is very big, and many people have arrived at this time. Meng Fu looked at it and almost everyone could count it.
Chapter completed!