The doctor looked at Rong Wenjing again, but as soon as he looked at it, the anger on Rong Wenjing's face turned into a weak look.

"Doctor ......"

Looking at her delicate appearance, the doctor suddenly felt upset for no reason.

It's not like she hasn't met it before, and when she bumps it slightly, she cries and comes to the infirmary, but now compared with Xia Tingcheng, she feels that Rong Wenjing is too hypocritical.

Something big is like dying.

However, the doctor's professional ethics are here, and she still patiently reassures her.

"Don't worry, your legs won't be fine, and you won't have a scar, the burn of that classmate just now can leave a scar, you can do this in two days, come in with me." ”

After the doctor finished speaking, he didn't care about Rong Wenjing, and went in by himself.

There was still the medicine on the table.

"Sit here, I'll sanitize you. ”

The doctor pointed to the stool in front of him, which was the same one Xia Qingcheng had just sat on.

Rong Wenjing hurriedly asked Zou Yuxin to help her over and sit down.

The doctor took another stool and "knocked the leg up." ”

Rong Wenjing raised her legs with difficulty.

With this movement, she pulled the wound, and her tears almost didn't come out of the pain.

But when she thought of the doctor's dislike for her just now, she hurriedly took it back.

The doctor looked at her like this, did not speak, took a new cotton ball with tweezers, dipped it in alcohol, and wiped off the dirt around her.

accidentally touched the wound, Rong Wenjing subconsciously screamed.

The doctor glanced up at her, then lowered his head again, "I'm sorry, I'll be light." ”

In his heart, he felt that Rong Wenjing was even more hypocritical.

After using alcohol to detoxify, the doctor took out the iodophor cotton swab again, broke one end, and the medicine in it flowed down the thin tube into the cotton swab at the other end.

"Bear with me, I'm going to apply the medicine. ”

"Hmm. Rong Wenjing clenched his hands and grabbed his clothes.

"After a while, you can take a little iodophor swab back and apply it yourself every day. ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor. ”

"You're welcome. But you can actually handle this little injury by yourself, so you don't have to come to the infirmary again. ”

Is this saying that she is making a big fuss?

Rong Wenjing twisted her eyebrows, but she didn't dare to get angry with the doctor, so she could only endure the dissatisfaction in her heart and responded obediently, "I know." ”

"Alright. The doctor threw the front into a special medical trash can, "I'll prescribe you some iodophor swabs." ”

After the doctor returned to the table, he simply registered, and took out a new box of iodophor cotton swabs from the medicine cabinet, "Ten pieces." ”

Rong Wenjing took out the money, took the cotton swab and thanked him again before leaving.

It's just that when I got to the door, I suddenly glanced back, as if I wanted to say something to her, but I didn't say it for a long time, and turned my head and walked out.

The doctor seemed to think of something and stopped her, "Classmate, you want to ask for a leave of absence, right? I'll write you one." ”

It was obviously a very ordinary tone, but when it fell into Rong Wenjing's ears, it always felt full of sarcasm.

I thought about refusing hard, but as soon as she moved her legs, she felt pain.

How does this make her run?

I had to pull out a smile, "Excuse me." ”

"No hassle. As he spoke, the doctor had already issued a medical order, "Just show this to your teacher." ”

Rong Wenjing took it, "Thank you, doctor, then let's go." ”

Then he walked away.

The doctor looked at their backs and couldn't help but "tsk" twice.

Luo Jinli and Xia Chengcheng returned to the classroom, Qian Yangshuo was lecturing, and when he saw them coming back, he put down the textbook in his hand and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, just change the dressing on time. ”

"Well, go back to your seat, and if you feel unwell, tell me to go back and get some rest. ”

"Okay, thank you, Professor. ”

"It's okay, by the way, that Xia Chengcheng's topic, if you can write it, you can write it again, if your hands are inconvenient, forget it, your body is important. I'll give her a grade based on your topic. ”

"Hmm. Luo Jinli and Xia Chengcheng returned to their seats.

Seeing that Xia Tingcheng's handbag looked like a zongzi, everyone looked at their hands, shrunk their necks, and cast sympathetic glances at Xia Tingcheng.

"Alright, let's move on to ......"

Qian Yangshuo was about to continue, when a "report" interrupted him.

It's Rong Wenjing and Zou Yuxin.

Qian Yangshuo didn't ask anything this time, just pointed to their location, "Sit down quickly, don't delay class." ”

The attitude is cold, and everyone present can feel it.

Everyone had also paid attention to Xia Tingcheng's injury before, and now they all looked at Rong Wenjing's leg to see if the injury was serious.

As a result, they saw that the wound had long since lost blood, and if it hadn't been for the dark color of iodine, they wouldn't have seen the wound.

It was also not bandaged with gauze.

Compared with Xia Chengcheng, it is obviously not a thing.

As a result, she was still supported by people and limped.

The girls present all crossed out a word in their hearts - pretentiousness.

In their opinion, she is pretending to be pitiful and winning sympathy for the White Lotus.

But the straight men present were aroused by sympathy.

Rong Wenjing didn't pass by a boy, and the boy would want to help her, or ask "It's okay" with concern.

One or two are fine, there are too many people, and Qian Yangshuo is a little impatient.

"It's class time, it's no talking to each other!"

Originally, Rong Wenjing was cared for, and there was still a trace of comfort in his heart, but now seeing that Qian Yangshuo was angry, his body stiffened, and he hurriedly sped up and returned to his position.

As soon as she sat down, she heard a girl behind her, muttering in a weird voice, "I really know how to pretend!" ”

Rong Wenjing glanced at the girl fiercely, and the girl quickly closed her mouth and pretended to study to take notes.

At this time, Rong Wenjing was relieved by Tiduo in his heart.

She originally wanted to deal with Xia Tingcheng, but she got herself into trouble, and she hated Luo Jinli and Xia Chengcheng even more.

Luo Jinli sat in the back, and clearly saw that Rong Wenjing's luck was getting darker and darker.

A plan takes shape in the mind.

......

In the evening, after class, Xia Tingcheng was packing up his things and wanted to take his books to eat, so he went back to the classroom after eating.

Luo Jinli directly took the textbook from her hand.

"Huh?"

Xia Qingcheng looked at Luo Jinli suspiciously.

Is there anything new about this?

Luo Jinli has always been in charge of her study arrangement, and she will do whatever Luo Jinli asks her to do.

"Eat, eat and go back to the classroom. ”

"Aren't we all studying in the dormitory?"

"I made an appointment with Fu Hongyuan today, and if I want to discuss the topic, you just happen to listen to it. Luo Jinli said casually.

Xia Chengcheng also had no doubts, after all, it was not the first time that Fu Hongyuan came to Luo Jinli, "In this way, it is inconvenient for me to take books in that province." ”