520 Who's Poisonous Hand (1 More)
"Old sir!" Xu Liang was so scared that he was gone.
A figure flashed beside him, and with the sound of the teacup falling to the ground, Qin Qian rushed over to support the old man.
The students below stood up exclaiming.
"Old sir!"
Qin Qian shouted anxiously.
The old man's eyes were closed, without any reaction.
Xu Liang's face turned pale, and he wanted to take over the old man with his hands, but he didn't have any strength.
Gu Yi had already rushed to the platform, took the old man from Qin Qian's arms, and walked down quickly. The dean and the men surrounded him with pale faces.
"Teacher!"
"Old sir!"
"You all get out of the way, send someone to find the little girl!"
As early as the moment he rushed to the platform, Xiao Si ran to find Song Wanyue. He vaguely saw Song Wanyue holding Qi Ying and heading behind. Just as he ran out not far, Song Wanyue had already run over, "What's wrong?"
The students were screaming loudly, and she heard it from behind.
"What happened to the old man..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Wanyue was gone in front of him.
Xiao Si turned around and followed, running and shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Everyone made a way out, and Song Wanyue ran to Gu Yi and put her finger on the old man's pulse.
Everyone held their breath.
As time passed by little by little, Song Wanyue's face became heavier and heavier. She raised her eyebrows and looked at everyone gloomyly, "Xiao Si, go find my master. Dean, block the academy, no one except Xiao Si is allowed to enter and exit!"
Xiao Si turned around and ran away.
The dean shook his voice, "Mr. is..."
"I've been poisoned!"
Everyone gasped.
The dean almost fell to the ground, held the shoulder of the master beside him, and then he barely stopped, "Hurry, block the academy and no one is allowed to enter and exit!"
"Xu Liang, go and bring the tea cups that my great-grandfather had just drunk; Gu Yi, carry my great-grandfather to the lounge; Dean, please comfort the students, don't move around, don't panic."
Everyone was panicked. After hearing her words, they recovered a little calmer. The Masters asked the Dean to follow the past and stayed to comfort the students.
Gu Yi put the old man on the bed in the lounge. Song Wan's fingers once again put the old man's pulse. She didn't say anything in front of so many people just now. The poison in the great-grandfather was very strange. She couldn't tell what it was.
"The great-grandfather, a great man, has his own appearance, and he will not be able to do anything."
Gu Yi knew that the poison Dr. Yao would not hurt the old man's body, but just let him sleep for a few days.
Song Wanyue didn't say anything, her brows became tighter and tighter.
A quarter of an hour later, Dr. Yao followed Xiao Si and exchanged glances with Gu Yi the moment he entered the door. He walked to the bed anxiously. He didn't even have time to sit on the stool and knelt on the ground to get the old man's pulse.
The moment he put his finger on his pulse, he was obviously stunned, and then his expression became solemn.
Gu Yi could see clearly and his eyes fell on the old man's face: his face was still rosy and his breathing was long. It was consistent with what Dr. Yao said about the poison he developed, but what did Dr. Yao mean when he was stunned just now?
It took a cup of tea to let go of his hand, and sweat beads were already oozing from his forehead. "I can't tell what poison the old man is. I'll use the silver needle to seal his heart meridian first."
Xiao Si hurriedly placed the medicine box on the ground. Dr. Yao opened it, took out the needle cover and put it on the ground to open it. He pulled out the silver needle and stabbed it, and said, "If you want to know what poison is in the old man, it is best to find the source of the poison. I wonder what the old man has eaten and drunk today?"
"Xu Liang!"
Song Wanyue shouted.
Xu Liang came in and put the pieces of the teacup on the ground with his hands shaking. Dr. Yao took out a silver needle, tried it one by one, and shook his head, "There is no problem with the teacup."
"impossible!"
Song Wanyue didn't believe it, so she squatted down and tried it again with the silver needle. The silver needle was as smooth as new and did not change color at all.
Song Wanyue put the silver needle on the needle and put all the broken porcelain pieces together, which looked like a teacup. She tried it again without giving up, but the silver needle still did not change color.
"Where is the teapot? Go and bring it."
After she finished speaking, Qin Qian came over with a teapot and placed it silently on the ground. There was still half a pot of tea inside. Song Wanyue put the silver needle in, but it still did not change color.
"The breakfast was eaten with Gu Yi and I, and also with my great-grandfather. After he arrived, he only drank tea..."
Something flashed through Song Wanyue's mind and looked at Qin Qian, "Where are the teapots and tea cups in the morning, take them over."
Qin Qian turned around and went to get it.
"Xiao Si, go with you."
Xiao Si followed quickly. After a while, Qin Qian brought the teacup and teapot. It had been cleaned and still had nothing to be found.
The dean's eyes were dark, his lips moved a few times, and he wanted to ask something, but he couldn't make any sound.
Song Wanyue stood up and walked out, and Gu Yi followed her.
Outside, the students were in chaos. They were not because they were sealed in the academy, but because they were worried about the old man's situation. When they saw Song Wanyue coming out, they asked the old man how he was doing.
Song Wanyue raised her hands and signaled everyone to calm down. Her voice was not high, and she increased her internal strength, and it reached everyone's ears word by word, "Everyone knows that the old man was poisoned, but the source of the poison has not been found yet. Please arrange it one by one according to your seat number. I have something to ask you."
Hundreds of students arranged quickly and in an orderly manner.
"Please think about it carefully. During the suspension of classes, have you ever been out? If so, please tell me the truth."
No one spoke.
It was their lifelong expectation to be able to listen to the old man’s lecture. After finally waiting for it, they all wanted to have eight ears, so how could they leave their seats halfway?
“Isn’t one walking around?
"No."
Everyone spoke in unison.
"I believe you, you can go back."
None of the students moved.
"Everyone, let's go back first. So many people are here, which is not conducive to my search for the source of poison."
Only then did the students go out in an orderly manner.
Qi Ying walked towards this side with soft steps from behind. Every few steps she took, she stopped to rest.
The students were halfway through, and she walked to Song Wanyue. Before she could speak, Song Wanyue said to her, "Sister Qi, go back too, go slower on the way."
What Qi Ying wanted to say, Song Wanyue had turned around and entered the house.
Qi Ying had no choice but to turn around and follow the students out. When she reached the position she was standing on the platform, her feet softened and she fell to the ground.
"Are you okay?"
A student wanted to help her but didn't dare to help her.
"I'm fine, just sit for a while."
It didn't seem like there was anything big, so the student didn't ask much and walked forward.
Qi Ying took advantage of the time when she held the big tree beside her and got up, quickly took out a pack of broken porcelain pieces from behind the tree, hid it in her sleeves, stood behind her, and followed the students with an expression that was no different.
Chapter completed!