Chapter 7 Mid-Autumn Evening Party

Absolute touch!

Stereoscopic imaging!

He saw and felt the malposition of the broken bone.

Such a fracture was also common in ancient times when workloads were heavy.

He had seen the cure for the fracture on that page.

What worried him was that the doctors in the hospital could not do bone setting at this level. He just needed to reset the bone, and let the hospital allow him to recuperate.

So he would do it.

Fang Qiu glanced at the drill master who was just turning his head to look into the distance.

This was the time.

Fang Qiu moved his hands quickly.

The broken bone was immediately put into place again.

He let go of the foot.

The drill master didn't notice anything, but the student was surprised to find that his foot felt less painful than before. He looked at Fang Qiu in disbelief.

"Your foot fractured. I gave you a normocapnia. When the ambulance comes, you just go to the hospital to fix it."

Fang Qiu patted the student on the shoulder and smiled. Then he said goodbye to the drill master.

The student was confused.

"What does he mean?

"I'm got a fracture?

"How can I get a fracture when I was just standing here?

"And that student and I are both freshmen. How can he know more about bone setting and resetting?"

All this confusion existed until the ambulance came. A group of medical staff got out and quickly took him to the hospital.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, the student got his X-ray. But he still felt confused when he held the X-ray.

He did indeed get a fracture from just standing up during the military training.

And the doctor also told him that it was just a hairline fracture. It was enough to simply recuperate after being fixed.

That was exactly what that student had said.

"Did he really reset my bone?

"Who is this student?

"It's a bit too awesome!"

He kind of regretted not having asked for the student's name.

"I must thank him when I see him again!"

After Fang Qiu helped the student, he went back to his class formation. He watched the student being picked up by an ambulance and he continued the military training.

As the sun set, the military training ended.

But the Mid-Autumn Festival party of the School of Chinese Medicine was about to start.

At 6:30 p.m.

After dinner, the freshmen of the School of Chinese Medicine sat near the podium in the playground, sorted by their classes.

The podium was decorated with colorful balloons and curtains.

Everyone was looking forward to the party tonight.

Spending the Mid-Autumn Festival with each other would be fun.

Fang Qiu had already made a call to his family. Now he was sitting in the class with his eyes closed for a rest.

Although his performance was in the evening, he wouldn’t need any musical instruments or fancy clothes. The school required that all freshmen perform in military training uniforms.

"Here comes Jiang Miaoyu!"

Someone in the class said.

At once, the whole class was in a tumult.

Some the boys looked up and gasped.

This led the boys in other classes who were playing on their phones to look up as well.

"Where? Where?"

Fang Qiu opened his eyes slowly and looked ahead. He saw a group of orioles and swallows—a bevy of young girls who were dressed up—walking in front of him.

Although there were many girls, he easily noticed Jiang Miaoyu.

Although she was wearing a military training uniform, it was still hard to hide her dazzling natural beauty.

"Why did she come?"

Fang Qiu was a little confused.

This was the Mid-Autumn Evening party of their School of Chinese Medicine. Jiang Miaoyu should not be here at this time since she was a student of the School of Acupuncture and Massage.

The discussion around him gave him an answer:

"I heard that the School of Acupuncture and Massage offers free activities this evening. Yet it seems that School Beauty Jiang is attracted to our school's evening party."

Fang Qiu nodded his head.

At this moment, Jiang Miaoyu seemed to be thoughtfully looking towards the class where Fang Qiu was.

They both looked at each other at that moment. Jiang Miaoyu looked a little surprised, but immediately recognized him with a faint smile.

Fang Qiu gave a smile back.

Jiang Miaoyu continued walking forward with a group of students while Fang Qiu's class went crazy.

"See! See! Jiang Miaoyu smiled at me! She smiled at me!"

"Go to hell! Obviously, she was smiling at me!"

"All of you go away! Clearly, she was smiling at me. I returned a smile to her!"

...

A group of boys in the class argued with each other excitedly to prove that they were the ones who made the beauty smile.

The third oldest Sun Hao grabbed Fang Qiu's mobile phone and excitedly said like a fanboy. "The youngest, did you see? Did you see? School beauty Jiang smiled at me. She smiled at me! My spring is coming!"

On his other side, the fourth oldest Zhou Xiaotian directly refuted him. "Bullsh*t, obviously, she smiled at me!"

The oldest Zhu Benzheng's words were briefer and to the point. He solemnly said, "Me!"

Fang Qiu glanced at three of them and said, "Actually she smiled at me."

The three men turned their heads in unison and stared at him fiercely.

They gave him the middle finger.

Sun Hao said with a despising expression, "The youngest, I tell you what. You are too much. It will be so cruel if you fight us for the school beauty!"

"Yes! Cruel!"

Zhu Benzheng and Zhou Xiaotian both despised him in unison.

"The thing is she was really smiling at me."

Fang Qiu spread his hands with a look that said he needed to be spanked.

"Look at the youngest. He needs a spanking! If it he wasn't going to give a performance today, I'd beat him!" Sun Hao said with a fierce look.

The oldest and the fourth oldest directly raised hands and said with a strong desire to stir up trouble, "We’ll support you. Beat him now!"

"I'll keep my two legs and one hand unmoved just for you."

Fang Qiu looked at the third oldest with a face of contempt. He stretched out his left hand and sniffed. "Please!"

"I have a bit of a temper!"

Sun Hao, wearing a T-shirt, pantomimed rolling up his sleeves and waved his arms to Zhu Benzheng and Zhou Xiaotian. He roared, "Beat him!" .

The three boys directly pounced upon Fang Qiu with a howl.

Fang Qiu cried out miserably. He was pinned to the ground and mercilessly ravaged.

Chen Cong was warming up for his performance while watching Fang Qiu. He thought Fang Qiu would fight back, but Fang Qiu did not resist at all.

At this moment, the lights on the stage lit up.

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening. The party would begin soon and the host was waiting to come on the stage.

Upon seeing this, four of them immediately stopped.

Sun Hao whispered to Fang Qiu under him.

"Do you surrender?"

Fang Qiu hurriedly clapped the ground and said with a humiliating look, "Surrender! Surrender!"

"You know the truth!"

The three boys let go of Fang Qiu and hummed a victorious tune.

Fang Qiu helplessly sorted his clothes.

"I can use one finger to defeat the three of you if we really fight!"

But he knew when to fight and when not to.

As the host came on stage, everyone applauded.

Frist, was the leader's speech. But Fang Qiu's school leader was very capable and knew what the students' mental needs were. He only spoke for less than a minute then announced the official start of the party.

This was well received by the students. The applause was particularly warm when he stepped down from the stage.

The opening show was a hot dance, which instantly exploded the passion of the audience.

The graceful dancing of a group of young girls on the stage aroused whistles and wolf howls one after another.

Fang Qiu wanted to enjoy this moment quietly, but Sun Hao felt it wasn’t enough to clap his own hands, so he took Fang Qiu's hands and clapped them hard.

A wonderful moment always passes quickly.

The song ended. So did the dance.

Applause rang out. The students who were still lost in the scene immediately burst into whoops of, "One more.”.

The host came on the stage and asked, "Isn't the show wonderful?"

"Wonderful!" shouted the audience in a chorus.

"Want some more?"

"Yes!"

"Then next, please continue to enjoy the splendid singing performance 'How Rare the Moon, So Round and Clear'! The singer is Ai Lele from Class One of Chinese Medicine Pharmacy."

The host hurriedly stepped down as he finished talking.

The crowd thought it would be a hot dance, but it turned out to be a song. They were going to hiss since they didn't like this trick. Then the music started as a little lovely girl came to the stage.

Everyone became quiet.

They had to behave with grace and could not hiss a girl.

"How rare the moon, so round and clear! With cup in hand, I ask the blue sky."

The first line made everyone revel in her singing.

Especially as this was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

With this pleasant song, everyone's restless heart instantly calmed down.

They began to enjoy the song.

"I do not know in the celestial sphere, what name this festive night goes by."

"I want to fly home, riding the air, but fear the ethereal cold up there."

...

At the end of the song, everyone was singing along.

"She rounds the vermilion tower, stoops to silk-pad doors, shines on those who sleeplessly lie. Why does she, bearing us no grudge, shine upon our parting, deny our reunion?"

When it came to "But rare is perfect happiness. The moon does wax, the moon does wane", the whole audience sang in a chorus.

Fang Qiu also sang along in a low voice.

"And so men meet and say goodbye. I only pray for our life to be long. And our souls together fly heavenward..."

Zhou Xiaotian suddenly turned to look at the Fang Qiu, shocked.

He was surprised that Fang Qiu did not sing worse than the girl on the stage, or was possibly even better.

Sun Hao also realized this. He and Zhou Xiaotian looked at each other, helpless immediately.

"Why is the youngest able to do everything so well?"

Fang Qiu ignored them and continued to sing along.

The sound of the whole audience was getting louder and louder. Even when the song was over, everyone was still singing, lost in the scene until the male host came on the stage and sang with them.

But this guy turned out to be tone-deaf. His singing was awful.

The worst thing was that this guy had a microphone in his hand. His voice almost drowned out the whole audience's.

This immediately made everyone very angry. Everyone stopped singing, coldly staring at the male host.

The male host was also thick-skinned. As soon he saw everyone stopped, he immediately said, "Since everyone likes singing so much, maybe everyone will enjoy the crosstalk 'My Whole Life' performed by Li Jin and Zhan Gaoyang from Class One of Pathology!"

"Boo!"

In the face of the host's banter, boos came from everywhere.

The host stepped down the stage with a smile while two people in red long gowns came to the stage.

At this time, Fang Qiu noticed that Chen Cong quietly left the class after the class teacher Liu Feifei's whispered something to him.

It seemed it would be his performance soon.

Sure enough, after the crosstalk, the host announced a martial arts performance. And the performer was Chen Cong from Class Three of Chinese Medicine!

At the sound of a martial arts show, everyone became disinterested at once.

The initial enthusiasm caused by the previous four performances now dimmed.

A martial arts performance was nothing more than sparring, which was neither aesthetic nor pleasing. It was certainly not splendid.

Only the students from Class Three applauded warmly, cheering for Chen Cong loudly.

Chen Cong was not affected by the cold reception. He walked with a firm step on the stage and folded his fists with a rush. His eyes shined and the spirit of the whole person changed abruptly, tall and straight as a pine tree!

Others did not understand, but Fang Qiu smiled slightly and praised him silently.

"Good job!"

Chen Cong’s spirit, Qi and energy was provoked immediately, like a fierce tiger which was about to go out hunting. He looked still but was actually moving!