The ambulance roared in. It was very close to the hospital. A young doctor and two female nurses came down. They examined the injured with a stethoscope and ordered the two nurses to carry him into the ambulance.

"Don't take the needle, it's going to stop bleeding." Mitsui Qie reminded him.

The young doctor nodded: "Are you a patient's family?"

Song Yuya said: "We are from the medical school. When we see the injured person being seriously injured, we will do temporary first aid."

"Let's go to the hospital together." said the young doctor.

Song Yuya frowned and nodded.

This is the current situation in China. People are full of distrust. Let themselves go to the hospital together. If the injured are not rescued, they can share the responsibility.

Mitsui said: "The patient's blood should have stopped, and the rest are not serious."

"That's best." The young doctor refused to comment.

The middle-aged man who caused the accident had a bitter face and followed the ambulance to the hospital.

They were waiting outside the emergency room for an hour. The female doctor who was the surgeon pushed the door out and took off her mask. The middle-aged man hurried forward: "Doctor, how is the situation?"

"The patient was not seriously injured and stopped bleeding in time. His vital signs are currently stable." The female doctor nodded: "Who used acupuncture?"

Mitsui Hiro stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you for your hard work!...I used acupuncture to stop bleeding, isn't it good?"

"Very good!" the female doctor exclaimed: "It's very skillful, rare. It can be said that you saved his life!"

"As long as you can do your best, doctor, be polite!" Mitsui Hiroki said with a smile.

The female doctor looked at him and smiled and said, "He is handsome and has great medical skills, but he is rare!"

Song Yuya said: "When will the patient wake up?"

The female doctor smiled and said, "In three hours, if you have any questions, you can come to me."

She turned and left, Mitsui Hiro smiled and bowed, saying thank you for your hard work.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "Student Song, you're hungry, let's go to have a meal!"

Song Yuya nodded: "I'm so hungry, let's go!"

The middle-aged man in charge of the accident thanked them so much that he asked them for contact information. He thanked them well afterwards. Mitsui Hui refused with a reserved smile, bowed and left the hospital with Song Yuya.

The two of them soon arrived at Chunxueju, and Li Chunlei came out and took them to a private room on the second floor. He smiled and said he wanted to cook in person.

Song Yuya was very cooked when Chun Xueju’s dishes were cooked. She ordered a few casually. Li Chunlei tactfully retreated, and there were only two people left in the room.

The waiter quickly brought the tea and left.

"I think that classmate Song seems to be very familiar with acupuncture." Mitsui Hiro said.

"That's right." Song Yuya smiled. Take a sip of tea. This tea is definitely not an ordinary tea.

Mitsui Hiro said: "Does Song know any famous acupuncture doctor?"

Song Yuya shook her head and said, "It's not. I only know that acupuncture is very magical. Most people underestimate the power of acupuncture."

Mitsui nodded in praise: "Student Song has extraordinary knowledge!"

Song Yuya said: "Your acupuncture is very powerful, it's rare."

"Where is there, just a little fur." ​​Mitsui Hiroshi shook his head and said, "If my teacher is here today, he only needs one injection to stop his blood."

Song Yuya nodded calmly.

Mitsui Hiro said: "Does Song know any acupuncture master?"

Song Yuya played with the teacup and said, "Have you heard of the magic needle Fei Feiyang Mitsui classmate?"

"The magic needle Fei Feiyang?" Mitsui Kei frowned and shook his head.

Song Yuya said: "This doctor is proficient in acupuncture. Some stubborn diseases are helpless by Western medicine, but he can cure them through acupuncture."

"So awesome?"

"As a famous scholar, he is very famous." Song Yuya said: "It's a pity that he is old and in poor health, so he will not see any foreigners."

"Then you must pay homage to you." Mitsui Hiro smiled.

Song Yuya said: "If you can meet, you will surely gain."

"Thank you, Student Song, for your advice!" Mitsui Hui bowed and smiled, "Professor Song is profound in medicine. Do you have any plans to study medicine in Japan?"

Song Yuya said: "I won't join in the fun anymore."

"What a pity!" Mitsui Hui said regretfully: "If Song can also come to Kyoto Medical College to study in the medical department, that would be a good story."

"Student Mitsui, you are very proficient in Chinese." Song Yuya said: "It's so literary and better than me!"

"I have studied Chinese specifically." Mitsui Hiro said: "China's brilliant ancient culture is really a treasure house, and it fascinates me."

Song Yuya nodded.

Mitsui put down the teacup and asked casually: "I heard that the school rules of Haitian University are not allowed to enter the girls' dormitory, right?"

"Yes." Song Yuya nodded.

Mitsui Hiro said: "Then why did you see Fang Jun in your dormitory today?"

"He?" Song Yuya smiled: "He is a relative to the aunt in the communication room and can go through the back door!"

"So that's what it is..." Mitsui Hiro smiled and said, "China is a human society, very humane."

"Do you think the rules are not strict?" Song Yuya said.

Mitsui shook his head: "I think Japan's rules are too strict, without any human touch, cold, it's better to be here! ... I think Fang Jun is very familiar with you."

"Well, he used to be the boyfriend of a sister in the dormitory and is quite familiar with everyone." Song Yuya said.

"Fang Jun is a martial arts master, right?"

"It seems to be." Song Yuya said: "I've been worshipping a master, and I was in the limelight a while ago. I had a fight with some karate... By the way, are you Japanese?

Mitsui nodded: "Infinite Karate is a famous Japanese martial arts school, just like the image of Tai Chi in China. There are many masters, and I have practiced them too."

"You have practiced it too?" Song Yuya's brows moved: "That's a coincidence."

Mitsui Hiro said slowly: "If you have the opportunity, you have to learn about Fang Jun's kung fu."

Song Yuya said: "It's hard, he doesn't usually compete with others."

Mitsui Hiro smiled: "Fang Jun will do it."

"Oh—?" Song Yuya glanced at him sideways: "Then I'll wait and see."

"I think Fang Jun seems to like Song."

"Like me-?" Song Yuya laughed and shook her head: "You must have read it wrong."

Mitsui Hui smiled charmingly: "I believe in my eyes, and Fang Jun may not have heard the voice in his heart...School Song is so beautiful and pure, no matter which man will be moved."

Song Yuya smiled and shook her head. At this time, the knock on the door sounded, and Li Chunlei and several waiters served four dishes and one soup.

Song Yuya no longer talked about Fang Han. The two of them had a common topic and discussed medical issues. They had a very speculative conversation and had finished their meal without realizing it.

Mitsui Wei sent her back to the dormitory very gentlemanly and said goodbye.

As soon as she entered the door, Wang Ying and Luo Yanan looked at her with a smile.

Both of them were wearing pajamas. Wang Ying had a kitty cat pattern, pink and cute, while Luo Ya was moon white, pure and simple.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yuya was puzzled.

"Sister Song's spring is here!" Wang Ying smiled: "I saw it all. Mitsui sent you back!"

Luo Yanan said: "Have dinner together?"

"Is it a date?" Wang Ying smiled and said, "It's progressing fast enough!"

"You have a lot of imagination!" Song Yuyabai and the others took a look. They sat at the table and took out a thick book and put it on it. Then they started changing clothes.

Wang Ying came over and hugged her neck: "Sister Song is still stubborn! She's having dinner alone, isn't she a date?"

Song Yuya struggled for a while and said angrily: "It's just a meal. Even if it's a date, that's too simple, right?"

"Then have you had a meal alone with the boy next to you?" Wang Ying asked.

"Does Fang Han count?" Song Yuya thought for a while and asked.

Wang Ying widened her eyes: "Have you had eaten alone with Fang Han?"

"Drink tea."

"...That doesn't count!" Wang Ying said.

Song Yuya spread her hands: "Then it's gone!"

"That's it!" Wang Ying said proudly: "If you can eat alone with him, it means you are not wary of him, don't hate him, and even like him!"

"Pure fallacy!" Song Yuya shook her head and said, "I am taking care of him for my father... Besides, he is a Japanese, how dare he be arrogant in our territory? Of course I don't worry!"

Luo Yanan said: "Sister Song, I have a word to persuade you!"

"Say!" Song Yuya glanced at her.
To be continued...