About half an hour later.
In the huge infirmary hall, the senior administrators of the whole central noble school stood here in fear. Among them, two women in exquisite servant uniforms kept wiping tears on their faces. Standing in a row around, there are well-trained men like bodyguards.
"Headmaster, are you looking for me?"
Qiao Xiaoxi was taken to the headmaster by the director. Looking at the worry and cry on the face of the female director, she was flustered.
"What's the matter with you? As a head teacher, you lost all your children. Not only did you lose them, but you almost killed them. Are you going to kill me?" the headmaster was so anxious that he stamped his feet, but he was afraid that Feng Tingyu inside would hear it, so he had to deliberately lower his voice and teach Qiao Xiaoxi a lesson. "This is an aristocratic school. You can't afford to offend or even neglect every child here..."
"..." Qiao Xiaoxi said nothing. She knew that she was wrong, but she couldn't blame her all.
The headmaster pointed to Qiao Xiaoxi's head and scolded and chattered endlessly.
"I'm sorry." maybe she couldn't listen, so she couldn't help interrupting him and said sorry.
"Who is the head teacher of the small class? The president asked her to go up."
Cold Qin Feng came out of the elevator and said loudly to the people in the hall.
"Tell you to hurry." the headmaster picked up his thunderbolt language and pushed Qiao Xiaoxi in front of him.
This push is undoubtedly like putting all the responsibility on Qiao Xiaoxi.
Qiao Xiaoxi hardened his head and entered the elevator with Leng Qinfeng. For the little guy in the upstairs ward, she doesn't know the situation so far.
"Teacher Qiao, please." Leng Qinfeng politely opened the door of the ward for her and motioned her to go first.
She politely took her clothes to him and went straight into the ward.
"The young master's condition is probably caused by eating onions and allergies. I just contacted the family doctor of Feng family. When he was more than one year old, the young master also experienced the same thing, vomiting and diarrhea, and finally painful convulsions and spasms. Fortunately, this situation should be handled in time, otherwise once the young master faints and has no signs of breathing. No matter how skilled the doctor is, he can't recover "As the most senior doctor in the school, he stood in front of Feng Tingyu and explained respectfully to him. "Also, the family doctor of Feng family said that they have not conquered the young master's condition until now. This may be a genetic history."
Feng Tingyu didn't know anything about his son. Maybe he is too busy at ordinary times and puts all his energy into his work. And his mother didn't want him to worry, so she didn't tell him that when he was more than a year old, Feng Yuhao was allergic to onions and went through hell.
Many diseases can not be solved in medicine. Especially about this medical record with a genetic history.
The whole city of a should know. Feng Tingyu, who does not like women and is not married, has a six-year-old son. His son's mother has always been a mystery.
Qiao Xiaoxi entered the ward and just heard the doctor's report on him.
That sounds really breathtaking. If it's later, will the little guy lying in bed die suddenly and unexpectedly?
Allergic to onions? Isn't that a coincidence? She is also allergic to onions, but the degree of allergy is not as serious as that little guy.
She ate too greasy food for breakfast, so she had no appetite at noon, so she didn't go to the canteen. If she accidentally eats onions, she will be allergic. How can she take care of the child.
It turns out that they are allergic. Can't it be such a coincidence?
"What do the maids who take care of the young master do to eat? Is that how they serve the master?" Feng Tingyu blackened his face. Because of his anger, sharp veins swelled on both sides of his forehead.
Qiao Xiaoxi looked around and saw a tall figure sitting upright on the sofa against a slightly dark light background. The words in my mouth are extremely cold.
Men are mature and evil, mixed with perfect temperament. Their cold face is impeccable, just like God's carefully carved outline. Each small outline has special intention.
But his eyes were too sharp and frightening, and the bottom of his eyes still flickered. He was wise, shrewd and sophisticated, which was inconsistent with his age.
"I've asked people to drive them out of the closed house." Leng Qinfeng said quickly.
"Doctor, at present, Feng Tingyu children are out of danger?" Qiao Xiaoxi, as a head teacher, naturally has the obligation to care about his students.
"Feng Tingyu little... Little friend?" the doctor murmured with embarrassment on his face. He stared at Feng Tingyu subconsciously and sat on the opposite sofa.
"Yes." she was very serious.
Feng Tingyu is the largest shareholder of this noble school. Although I never showed up in school a few years ago, it has appeared frequently in recent months. The purpose is to inspect the work here and see if it is worth studying here for his son fengtingyu.
Therefore, the people in this school, even the cleaning aunt, know him Fengting Yu.
Only Qiao Xiaoxi came to the school for a week. After leaving city a for six years, she lost her memory. Where do you know Feng Tingyu.
In addition, Feng Yuhao introduced himself that his name is Feng Tingyu. She can't tamper with other people's names.
In the huge infirmary hall, the senior administrators of the whole central noble school stood here in fear. Among them, two women in exquisite servant uniforms kept wiping tears on their faces. Standing in a row around, there are well-trained men like bodyguards.
"Headmaster, are you looking for me?"
Qiao Xiaoxi was taken to the headmaster by the director. Looking at the worry and cry on the face of the female director, she was flustered.
"What's the matter with you? As a head teacher, you lost all your children. Not only did you lose them, but you almost killed them. Are you going to kill me?" the headmaster was so anxious that he stamped his feet, but he was afraid that Feng Tingyu inside would hear it, so he had to deliberately lower his voice and teach Qiao Xiaoxi a lesson. "This is an aristocratic school. You can't afford to offend or even neglect every child here..."
"..." Qiao Xiaoxi said nothing. She knew that she was wrong, but she couldn't blame her all.
The headmaster pointed to Qiao Xiaoxi's head and scolded and chattered endlessly.
"I'm sorry." maybe she couldn't listen, so she couldn't help interrupting him and said sorry.
"Who is the head teacher of the small class? The president asked her to go up."
Cold Qin Feng came out of the elevator and said loudly to the people in the hall.
"Tell you to hurry." the headmaster picked up his thunderbolt language and pushed Qiao Xiaoxi in front of him.
This push is undoubtedly like putting all the responsibility on Qiao Xiaoxi.
Qiao Xiaoxi hardened his head and entered the elevator with Leng Qinfeng. For the little guy in the upstairs ward, she doesn't know the situation so far.
"Teacher Qiao, please." Leng Qinfeng politely opened the door of the ward for her and motioned her to go first.
She politely took her clothes to him and went straight into the ward.
"The young master's condition is probably caused by eating onions and allergies. I just contacted the family doctor of Feng family. When he was more than one year old, the young master also experienced the same thing, vomiting and diarrhea, and finally painful convulsions and spasms. Fortunately, this situation should be handled in time, otherwise once the young master faints and has no signs of breathing. No matter how skilled the doctor is, he can't recover "As the most senior doctor in the school, he stood in front of Feng Tingyu and explained respectfully to him. "Also, the family doctor of Feng family said that they have not conquered the young master's condition until now. This may be a genetic history."
Feng Tingyu didn't know anything about his son. Maybe he is too busy at ordinary times and puts all his energy into his work. And his mother didn't want him to worry, so she didn't tell him that when he was more than a year old, Feng Yuhao was allergic to onions and went through hell.
Many diseases can not be solved in medicine. Especially about this medical record with a genetic history.
The whole city of a should know. Feng Tingyu, who does not like women and is not married, has a six-year-old son. His son's mother has always been a mystery.
Qiao Xiaoxi entered the ward and just heard the doctor's report on him.
That sounds really breathtaking. If it's later, will the little guy lying in bed die suddenly and unexpectedly?
Allergic to onions? Isn't that a coincidence? She is also allergic to onions, but the degree of allergy is not as serious as that little guy.
She ate too greasy food for breakfast, so she had no appetite at noon, so she didn't go to the canteen. If she accidentally eats onions, she will be allergic. How can she take care of the child.
It turns out that they are allergic. Can't it be such a coincidence?
"What do the maids who take care of the young master do to eat? Is that how they serve the master?" Feng Tingyu blackened his face. Because of his anger, sharp veins swelled on both sides of his forehead.
Qiao Xiaoxi looked around and saw a tall figure sitting upright on the sofa against a slightly dark light background. The words in my mouth are extremely cold.
Men are mature and evil, mixed with perfect temperament. Their cold face is impeccable, just like God's carefully carved outline. Each small outline has special intention.
But his eyes were too sharp and frightening, and the bottom of his eyes still flickered. He was wise, shrewd and sophisticated, which was inconsistent with his age.
"I've asked people to drive them out of the closed house." Leng Qinfeng said quickly.
"Doctor, at present, Feng Tingyu children are out of danger?" Qiao Xiaoxi, as a head teacher, naturally has the obligation to care about his students.
"Feng Tingyu little... Little friend?" the doctor murmured with embarrassment on his face. He stared at Feng Tingyu subconsciously and sat on the opposite sofa.
"Yes." she was very serious.
Feng Tingyu is the largest shareholder of this noble school. Although I never showed up in school a few years ago, it has appeared frequently in recent months. The purpose is to inspect the work here and see if it is worth studying here for his son fengtingyu.
Therefore, the people in this school, even the cleaning aunt, know him Fengting Yu.
Only Qiao Xiaoxi came to the school for a week. After leaving city a for six years, she lost her memory. Where do you know Feng Tingyu.
In addition, Feng Yuhao introduced himself that his name is Feng Tingyu. She can't tamper with other people's names.
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