Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 554: Go and wash it up, wait to apologize to me!

　　 "Master Mei is too polite, I will do my best!"

　　

　　Sun Mo stepped aside and did not accept the gift of plum fish.

　　

　　Zhang Ji stood at the door and saw that Meiziyu actually respected Sun Mo so much, which made him very uncomfortable. Let’s not say that Meiziyu’s mother is the six-star master Mei Yazhi, who is highly powerful, but Meiziyu. His looks and body are all top-notch.

　　

　　 For Zhang Ji, Meiziyu is the goddess. He is so inferior that he would not dare to chase her. Therefore, seeing Meiziyu and Sun Mo talk and laugh very happily, it seems that the relationship is good, and he naturally feels uncomfortable.

　　

　　 "If you can't cure Zhou Qiao later, I won't be guilty of keeping Germany."

　　

　　 Zhang Ji curled his lips.

　　

　　 "It's not too late, let me see Zhou Qiao's injury!"

　　

　　Sun Mo turned his head and looked at Xie Cang.

　　

　　 This is indeed a famous teacher with good morals. If you change to someone else, you must be anxious. He can't wait to get Sun Mo diagnosed and treated, but he didn't. Instead, he was patient and waited for Sun Mo to relive.

　　

　　 "I'm coming!"

　　

　　 Xie Cang showed a grateful look to Sun Mo. There was no delay, and he obviously put Zhou Qiao first.

　　

　　 deserves to be Sun Yigou who can say those golden sentences.

　　

　　 Zhou Qiao was lying on the bed, his whole body was wrapped in medicated gauze, even his head was no exception, only two eyes were exposed, and the limbs were reinforced with wooden boards. He saw Sun Mo standing by the bed. Want to talk.

　　

　　 "Don't move."

　　

　　 Sun Mo motioned to Zhou Qiao to continue lying quietly, and then sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out and touching his wrist.

　　

A few people of 　　 Meiziyu dared not pant for fear of interfering with Sun Mo's diagnosis, and Xie Cang's nervous heart thumped and thumped.

　　

　　 After all, this is his last hope.

　　

　　 One minute later, Sun Mo touched Zhou Qiao's other arm, waited a few seconds, and then moved to his right leg, from the ankle to the thigh. He checked carefully.

　　

　　 Zhang Ji and others were anxious, and seeing his friend Xie Cang and the goddess Mei Ziyu showed such a cautious expression, as if Sun Mo were the savior, it made him blurt out depressed.

　　

　　 "Master Sun, can you heal?"

　　

　　 This sentence seems to be a question, but it is actually more questioning. In Zhang Ji's view, Sun Mo should at least remove the bandage on Zhou Qiao's body for an inspection?

　　

　　 just feel like this, what can be the result?

　　

　　 Zhang Ji helped Xie Cang change the bandage for Zhou Qiao, so he knew how thick the ointment was underneath, like a mud shell.

　　

　　 "Master Zhang!"

　　

　　 Xie Cang turned back, his eyes scolded.

　　

　　"I also do it for Zhou Qiao's sake. Will it cause secondary damage if I touch it like this?"

　　

　　 Zhang Ji defended.

　　

　　 "Master Sun's movements are so light and he didn't move Zhou Qiao, how did he cause harm? Are you a master teacher? You can't even see this?"

　　

　　 Gu Xiu directly spoke angrily.

　　

　　 "Long live Teacher Gu!"

　　

　　 Li Ziqi cheered in her heart. She had long seen that Zhang Ji hated the teacher, but as a student, there were certain things she couldn't say.

　　

　　 She was not afraid of offending Zhang Ji, but worried that because of herself, Sun Mo would be preached.

　　

　　"I am also worried about Zhou Qiao. After all, he will be able to recover when he is brought back to Jixia Academy."

　　

　　 Zhang Ji argued.

　　

　　 "Can you let this guy out?"

　　

　　Sun Mo was not used to Zhang Ji's mood, and drove people directly.

　　

　　"Unhappy? Then I am sorry. After all, this is related to the future of Zhouqiao. If you are cured well, I will bow and apologize to you. If it is not cured, please admit it!"

　　

　　 Zhang Ji said the ugly things.

　　

　　 There must always be someone who is a villain, and Zhang Ji’s worries are not unreasonable. Besides, it is related to a celestial top-grade diamond pill.

　　

　　 to Sun Mo, it hurts to think about it!

　　

　　 "Then you can go out!"

　　

　　Sun Mo turned his head and looked at Zhang Ji: "Wash up by the way, waiting to apologize to me."

　　

　　噗!

　　

　　 Gu Xiu knew that the occasion was not suitable for laughing, but she couldn't help it.

　　

　　 Li Ziqi also couldn't help but laugh.

　　

　　 "You..."

　　

　　 Zhang Ji's face flushed, but Xie Cang interrupted him before he could speak.

　　

　　 "Master Sun, you mean... is..."

　　

　　Because of being too nervous, Xie Cang's words were unacceptable.

　　

　　 "Noji!"

　　

　　 Sun Mo gave an affirmative answer: "But it takes a lot of time, because he has 17 bones all over his body that are too badly broken. Just like sand, it’s more difficult to recover as before, and his The meridians have also been interrupted a lot. As for the muscle bruises, it is a small trouble."

　　

　　 Listening to Sun Mo's heads-up, he just checked for a few minutes, and the diagnosis result was the same as that of the famous Song doctor in Xiling City. Xie Cang was excited on the spot.

　　

　　噗通!

　　

　　 Xie Cang knelt down directly: "Please also ask Master Sun to help."

　　

　　"Thanks to the teacher, you don’t have to be like this. If you have anything, I will say after Zhou Qiao is cured."

　　

　　Sun Mo helped Xie Cang up.

　　

　　 The preparatory work began, and Xie Cang persuaded Zhang Ji to leave.

　　

　　 "I stay, and I can help at the critical moment!"

　　

　　 Zhang Ji is also curious now, and wants to see Sun Mo display the hand of God.

　　

　　 "Sorry, please leave, please leave!"

　　

　　 Li Ziqi drove people.

　　

　　 Zhang Ji looked directly at Meiziyu. It goes without saying that this seems to be an unrelated person, right?

　　

　　"What are you rubbing on? The treatment is delayed, are you responsible for it?"

　　

　　 Xiaopobao didn't explain it to him.

　　

　　 Zhang Ji really couldn't afford to be responsible, so he could only leave dingy, and when he saw the door closed, he suddenly regretted it.

　　

　　 What did I just talk about?

　　

　　 such a rare scene, I can’t see it anymore, wait, what if it can’t be cured?

　　

　　 For a while, Zhang Ji was upset.

　　

　　 He didn't want to apologize to Sun Mo, but he didn't want to see Zhou Qiao ruined either.

　　

　　 In the bedroom, Xie Cang and Mei Ziyu are unwrapping Zhou Qiao's bandages, and by the way, they clean up the ointment sticking to their bodies.

　　

　　 "Sun Mo, tomorrow's famous teacher battle will be a series of battles, not one day a day, so can you..."

　　

　　 Gu Xiu reminded in a low voice that he wanted Sun Mo to postpone the treatment time.

　　

The rule of 　　 master battle battle is that all candidates draw lots and have one-on-one battles. The winner enters the second round and continues to draw lots. At this time, it will be divided into upper and lower half areas, and then all the way down.

　　

　　Because the assessment time is tight, it turns around one after another, and candidates have very little rest time. Therefore, luck has become a very important element in this assessment method.

　　

　　 In the past, there were often strong candidates who were hurt by both sides, and were picked up by the trash candidates in the next game.

　　

　　 For this, some candidates have complained to the Holy Gate, but the Holy Gate said that luck is also part of strength, and in the final analysis, you are not strong enough.

　　

　　 If you can crush the candidates, do you care about the assessment method?

　　

　　 Of course, in order to be as fair as possible, one more opportunity is given to those who play abnormally. Famous teachers fight against each other, and there is also a loser group. According to rumors, elite schools above the second class should not pass the loser group successfully. Candidates.

　　

　　 "I know!"

　　

　　Sun silently smiled, Gu Xiu's words, Xie Cang and Mei Ziyu would definitely hear her, and maybe they would think she was cold-blooded, but she didn't care, she still reminded herself that this is friendship!

　　

　　"But the sooner Zhou Qiao’s injury is treated, the better it will be for him!"

　　

　　Sun Mo finished saying this, and a reminder sounded in his ears. Xie Cang, Mei Ziyu, Gu Xiu, and Xiao Hebao contributed 3,200 favorability points.

　　

　　 "Master Sun, no matter what the result is, I have written down your favor. From now on, let it be sent!"

　　

　　 Xie Cang was ashamed.

　　

　　Sun Mo is likely to lose the chance to get two stars in a year because of treatment.

　　

　　"Thanks for the teacher, you don’t have to blame yourself. It is the duty of our famous teachers to protect the students!"

　　

　　 Sun Mo smiled and walked to the bed.

　　

　　 Zhou Qiao’s head was swollen like a pig’s head. He also heard Sun Mo’s words, so he burst into tears at this time, but besides being grateful, he was more worried.

　　

　　 What if the cure is not good?

　　

　　 After all, this injury is too serious.

　　

　　 "Don't worry!"

　　

　　Sun Mo comforted.

　　

　　ding!

　　

　　"Release the mission, rescue Zhou Qiao, guard the students, perform the duties of being a master teacher, and reward a golden treasure box after success!"

　　

　　 The system suddenly released the task, leaving Sun Mo in a daze.

　　

　　"How did you stop?"

　　

　　 Xie Cang saw that Sun Mo suddenly stood still, and began to worry about gains and losses again.

　　

　　 "Don't worry, Sun's **** hand is very powerful!"

　　

　　 Meiziyu comforted. She remembered that her severe symptoms could be alleviated by the ancient dragon catching hands. Zhou Qiao’s condition was nothing.

　　

　　 "I'm going to start!"

　　

　　 Sun Mo took a deep breath, and after going through the treatment process in his mind, he placed his slender hands on Zhou Qiao's right hand, and started the treatment from the phalanx.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 The aura in Sun Mo's body revolved, pouring out from his elbow, and in a flash, it condensed into a magic lamp ghost. As soon as it appeared, his arms were bent and his muscles were shown.

　　

　　唰!

　　

　　The magic lamp ghost also blinked at Xie Cang, and he could see that this guy admired Xie Cang's... body.

　　

　　"This..."

　　

　　 Xie Cangran was dumb, looking at this muscular guy, he almost stared out, is this the hand of God? It's amazing!

　　

　　 Mei Ziyu has already seen this macho in strange clothes, but when I see it again, I still feel a little uncomfortable psychologically.

　　

　　 What is your body painted on?

　　

　　Why is it so shiny?

　　

　　 Gu Xiu was even more straightforward, and took two steps back, but after thinking of the comfort brought by the hands of the magic lamp ghost, he couldn't help but nudge three steps forward.

　　

　　 "Time is running out, let's work together!"

　　

　　Sun Mo ordered in his heart.

　　

　　He now masters the master-class ancient massage technique~IndoMTL.com~ can treat those slightly injured parts, and then give the heavier ones to the magic lamp ghost.

　　

　　 Ada!

　　

　　 The magic lamp ghost jumped up like a salted fish, and then slammed on Zhou Qiao's back, with a heavy blow, announcing the start of treatment.

　　

　　 "Huh?"

　　

　　 Xie Cang called out directly. If he hadn't been sane, he would attack the magic lamp ghost.

　　

　　 "Don't panic, this is normal operation!"

　　

　　 Li Ziqi quickly explained.

　　

　　"……"

　　

　　Sun Mo is also a kind of waterfall sweat, this is saving people, can you be more serious?

　　

　　The magic lamp ghost is very wronged.

　　

　　Look at Zhou Qiao again. Because of this, he passed out directly, which is similar to the anesthesia effect. There is no need to worry about screaming or even moving around because of pain during massage, which will affect the treatment.

　　

　　The treatment process is long and boring!

　　

　　 Zhang Ji waited outside the door, madly bored.

　　

　　Some examinees living on the same floor saw this scene, and they all came to ask and expressed their concern. After all, Xie Cang is the chief of the Jixia Academy, and he will definitely become a big man in the future. It doesn't hurt to take the opportunity to get acquainted.

　　

　　 Then they knew that Sun Yigou, who was in the limelight, was treating Zhou Qiao, and suddenly became curious.