Even the healing department has to go to the battlefield

Chapter 145 I Can’t Cure
Chi Yan snorted, "Even if I want to admit it, Teacher Meng may not accept me."

"That's good to know." Li Zhi looked at him kindly, raised his hand and patted his head, then said, "If you recognize me as your father, I will work hard for you."

Red Flame:.
There are always some idiots who want him to call them dad.

"Brother Meiming, let's eat." Chi Yan ignored him and picked up the chopsticks to eat seriously.

The food tasted pretty good, but it was a pity that they had eaten the food cooked by Song Yuanyuan before.

This comparison makes it seem that what Teacher Meng did is mediocre.

After dinner, a few people sat in the living room and played with the terminal.

On the boring and leisurely afternoon of the day off, they chatted and discussed the game together.

I was living a leisurely and enjoyable life, but it was a pity that this boring time was disturbed by someone.

Song Churong, Qi Heng and the class teacher walked in from outside. When they saw people coming, they sat up lazily.

After looking at the visitor, several people had a dull look on their faces. Lu Jinghuai even had a sour look on his face, expressing his dissatisfaction with the visitor.

Song Churong stood nearby, looking at Song Yuanyuan with gnashing teeth in hatred.

This damn nuclear crystal struggled wildly as soon as she got close to Song Yuanyuan, and her head hurt more and more.

His face gradually turned pale.

Seeing this, Qi Heng, who was standing next to him, quickly reached out to support Song Churong. His face was full of worry: "Are you okay?"

Song Churong shook her head, a smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, and then she said lightly: "I'm fine, I just had a headache again."

After saying this, he looked at Song Yuanyuan who was sitting next to him, and his eyes revealed a look of reluctance.

"I just don't know if my cousin is willing to treat me." When he said this, his voice was a little choked, which made it sound strange.

Song Yuanyuan sat here, and they didn't say anything. As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt that Song Yuanyuan was unwilling to treat her, so she said what disease she had!
Meng Jiuan knew how bad the relationship between Song Yuanyuan and the Song family was, but General Qi Heng had already told him about it.

He had no choice but to bring the person here. Given the other party's position and power, Meng Jiuan couldn't just refuse.

So he brought the person over and stood aside without saying anything.

Tong Baobao rolled his eyes secretly. From the tone and manner, it was obvious that she was a green tea bitch.

Seeing her face getting paler and paler, Qi Heng became a little anxious. He hugged Song Churong and looked at Song Yuanyuan who was sitting on the sofa playing with the terminal.

Seeing that she was so indifferent and not worried about her cousin at all, she said, "Student Song Yuanyuan, the main reason we came here this time is to ask you to treat Chu Rong's headache."

After he finished speaking, there was still a hint of accusation in his tone: "This headache came after the fight with you. What did you do to her body?"

When Song Yuanyuan heard this, she stopped playing the game, turned around and looked straight at the two of them.

With a faint smile on her face, "She told you that it was me who caused her head to hurt from time to time?"

"Yeah." Qi Heng nodded without hesitation. It was Song Yuanyuan's fault. If it weren't for her, how could Song Churong have a headache and his supernatural powers get out of control?
"Where's the evidence?" Song Yuanyuan continued to ask, "I won't take the blame if there's no evidence."

"Right, you guys should go back. I can't cure her headache." Song Yuanyuan directly ordered them to leave.

Qi Heng didn't expect Song Yuanyuan to refuse treatment. Song Churong said so because she is her cousin. If she said so, then she won't treat it?
"Classmate Song Yuanyuan, she is your cousin. Can you bear to watch her being tortured like this?" Qi Heng said.

Lu Jinghuai then spoke up and retorted: "As I recall, Song Yuanyuan severed ties with the Song family."

"We Yuanyuan are kind-hearted, how could we possibly harm others? I think it was caused by someone with bad intentions. And we Yuanyuan has said that we can't cure it, so please seek help from someone else." Lu Jinghuai's words directly defined Song Churong as a woman with bad intentions, who only used despicable means and ended up causing him a headache. Song Yuanyuan added, "I can't bear it. She deserves it, she died of pain."

At this moment, Song Churong immediately put on a tearful look, and tears started to well up in her eyes.

"Cousin Song, I made you unhappy. I apologize to you." After saying that, she raised her hand and pulled Qi Heng's arm, saying softly, "Let's go. This disease is incurable."

Chi Yan twitched his nose, then frowned, turned around and said to Li Zhi next to him: "Have you made tea?"

"No." Li Zhi shook his head honestly.

"Why do I smell the scent of green tea even though I haven't brewed any tea? Wow, the smell is so strong!" Chi Yan spoke in a very shocked tone, and his voice was so loud that everyone present could hear it.

After saying this, he changed the subject, his eyes full of disdain: "I hate green tea the most."

This made several people want to laugh, but because there were people around, they all lowered their heads to hold back their laughter.

Chi Yan was still outputting. He looked at Song Churong and Qi Heng and asked innocently, "General Qi, Major General Song, did you smell it?"

Now even Meng Jiuan turned his head away and tried to hold back his laughter. This kid was too fierce. He just went right in front of my face and used his ultimate skill.

Song Churong clenched his fists, wishing he could cut Chi Yan into pieces.

I think people who stay with Song Yuanyuan are not good people.

Why didn't we just blow them up directly?

Qi Heng's face was not very good. He looked serious and said seriously, "Please don't say such things."

"Oh, if you didn't smell it, then you didn't smell it. You can't take this as a joke at all." Chi Yan said with a pout.

Tong Baobao patted his thigh with one hand, blocked it with his body with the other hand, and then silently gave him a thumbs up.

You are amazing, my friend. You usually look thick-skinned, but now you are so eloquent.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows at her, his eyes full of pride.

Song Churong was so angry that he kept scolding them to the system.

They will die in a few days!

In the end, no matter what Qi Heng said, Song Yuanyuan was incurable.

He was so angry that he looked at Song Yuanyuan and said, "You are such a cold-hearted person, you deserve to be kicked out of the house."

If it were the original owner, he would definitely feel sad and anxious after hearing these words.

He thought it was his own problem, but now it was Song Yuanyuan who heard it.

She just smiled faintly and didn't take his words to heart at all.

But Lu Jinghuai and the others were not happy, and they all looked at the two of them with cold faces.

Lu Jinghuai spoke directly to his lungs: "Really? Then the last time the Zerg attacked the capital star, your White Swan Corps delayed time and caused so many deaths. What is your behavior?
"Waiting to see someone die without rescuing him, cold-blooded and heartless? General Qi, as their general, do you follow these two words to the end?"

The rescue on the Capital Star became the thing Qi Heng was most reluctant to mention in his life.

Now that Lu Jinghuai brought it up, his expression became even uglier.

(End of this chapter)