Chapter 149 The Director's Stroke, First Aid (1)

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As soon as Yang Zimei walked into the classroom, someone rushed over excitedly, hugged her, and shouted excitedly, "Zimei, my acne is really healed, thank you so much."

Yang Zimei let the excited Huang Qiuxian hold her and smiled faintly.

The acne on Huang Qiuxian's face began to fall off, restoring her originally beautiful face.

"Clap clap-"

Xia Mo took the lead in applauding, and the whole class applauded, shouting in unison, "Yang Zimei, you are so flattering!"

Looking at the young and enthusiastic faces, Yang Zimei's heart surged with warmth.

She has always been alone, and now that there is a group, it really feels different.

The first class is English class.

Gao Yu's complexion is obviously much better, not the haggard look before, and his expression is also flying.

As soon as she entered the classroom, she searched for Yang Zimei first, nodded and smiled at her in thanks.

If it wasn't for Yang Zimei, she still didn't know how long her illness would last, so she was extremely grateful and fortunate to have met such a talented student.

When he was in English class, Qin Kevin came in in a hurry and motioned for Yang Zimei to go out.

Yang Zimei followed him out of the classroom suspiciously.

"Zimei, I heard that you can do acupuncture, hurry up and help save people." Qin Kevin said to her anxiously, "The director of the Municipal Education Bureau came to our school to inspect, and he seems to have suffered a sudden stroke. Now he is calling an ambulance, but the car is still It didn't arrive, since you know acupuncture, you should be able to help."

Yang Zimei nodded and followed him to the principal's office.

I saw a mess in the office, teachers and leaders were all at a loss and worried.

"She knows Chinese medicine and acupuncture, let her take a look." Qin Kevin opened the door and entered with Yang Zimei.

Director Huang Dean was lying on the sofa, his whole body was paralyzed and his mouth was drooling, only his eyes were rolling in fear.

She quickly took out the silver needle from the bag. Just as she was about to go forward to apply the needle, she was reprimanded by the principal: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? I said, Mr. Qin, why are you bringing a girl here?"

"Principal, she knows acupuncture. Now that the ambulance has not arrived, she can have acupuncture first." Qin Kaiwen explained.

"Acupuncture?" The principal looked up and down at Yang Zimei, and waved his hand extremely impatiently, "Don't be kidding, what kind of acupuncture does such a little girl know? If something goes wrong, our school can't be responsible."

"Principal, she really knows acupuncture. She helped the students with body odor in our class to cure body odor, and also cured a girl's acne." Qin Kaiwen explained.

"Body odor acne? Can this be compared to a stroke? Don't get in the way, take her away quickly." The principal shouted.

"Principal, you can really give her a try. The ambulance has not come yet. If you miss the best time for treatment, then..."

Qin Kevin said anxiously.

"I can't make fun of the director's life in any way—"

The principal refused to let him. If the director really made Yang Zimei have an accident with acupuncture, he would be in big trouble, and he didn't want to cause this trouble.

If it were someone else, Yang Zimei would not be too lazy to save.

But the director Huang Dean still has a certain kind of affection for her.

Ten years ago, his father, Yang Qing, was wronged and almost lost his job. He was the section chief at the time to protect it. Because he and Yang Qing were high school classmates, they knew Yang Qing's character very well, and later, Yang Qing was able to go all the way to the city, and Yang Zimei was able to enter Nancheng Middle School, all of which were done by him.