Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 289 Yucai Academy
Xuancheng People's Hospital, Emergency Center.

The lights in the emergency room went out quickly, and the door was pushed open from the inside.

Wang Zhen looked at the doctor, as if looking at the last straw.

The doctor sighed softly, he had seen countless pairs of such yearning eyes, and shook his head.

Wang Zhen's body shook violently, and she collapsed limply on the ground. Unlike the previous crying, she just shed tears silently.

Ye Liang raised his head, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Cen Shu stood not far away, watching this scene, frowning slightly, she couldn't perceive Ye Yuhan's soul body, as if...disappeared suddenly.

"Master..." Ye Liang came to Cen Shu's side, his voice hoarse, "Thank you for what happened today."

Although still not in time.

If he had listened to Cen Shu earlier... wouldn't Yuhan die?
Cen Shu looked at Ye Liang, who was surrounded by sadness in front of her eyes, but she couldn't feel much sympathy in her heart. If she knew this before, why bother.

"Today's blow is really too great for us. We still have to deal with Yuhan's death and Shubao..." Ye Liang had no doubts about Cen Shu's ability at this time.

Cen Shu's voice was a bit cold, "Your son's health is fine, just get more sunshine every day."

"Okay, then I'll call a car to take you off." Ye Liang said politely with a sigh of relief.

Cen Shu shook her head, "No need, you guys are busy."

"Okay." Ye Liang didn't refuse anymore, and thanked Cen Shu again.

Seeing that Ye Liang turned around and was about to leave, Cen Shu seemed to have a breath in her heart, "Mr. Ye."

Ye Liang was taken aback, "Master, is there anything else you can do?"

"Do you remember when Ye Yuhan's birthday is?" Cen Shu's voice was low.

Ye Liang was stunned again, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"fine."

Cen Shu's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, "It's nothing important anyway."

When Ye Liang remembered, he raised his head, but Cen Shu was no longer in sight.

**
Walking out of the hospital, the night breeze is cool.

The street lamps on the side of the road cast warm yellow light, and the pedestrians on the road were wrapped in clothes and hurried.

Cen Shu stopped a taxi.

"Hello, where are you going?" The driver was a middle-aged uncle, wrapped in a thick padded jacket, speaking with a local Xuancheng accent.

Cen Shu fastened her seat belt, "Yucai Academy."

The driver was taken aback, stepped on the accelerator, looked at the rearview mirror, and asked doubtfully, "Little girl, are you a student of Yucai Academy?"

"No, I just heard that Yucai College aims to teach and educate people in the traditional way of Huaguo and the way of returning to nature, returning to the basics, and looking at the publicity page on the official website, the school uniforms are uniform in the style of the Republic of China. I compare like……"

In the back seat, Cen Shu's voice was full of longing, but the expression on her face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Little girl, listen to my uncle's advice, don't go to that school."

When Cen Shu heard this, she raised her eyebrows, "Why did uncle say that?"

"You're not a native of Xuancheng, right? The locals know that the Yucai Academy is actually similar to a correctional school. It specializes in managing problem students. It promotes self-cultivation. If problem students learn well, don't they just cultivate themselves?"

The driver played a song and puffed on the electronic cigarette: "I have relatives who live nearby, and I can hear ghosts crying and howling wolves every night. Who knows how the students are managed inside."

Listening to the driver's words, Cen Shu remembered the teacher's actions during the day, and a flash of thought flashed in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)