Kitahara Shuji is still a reasonable person in nature, and although the current situation is basically a black pot left to him by the original owner, he feels that he should admit it.

Of course, he didn't think it was entirely the original owner's fault.

The original owner has the habit of writing essays, but they are all words such as sighing for the wind and the moon, cherishing flowers and tears, etc., which shows that the original owner is a slender and sensitive teenager in his heart, as if his ideal is to be a writer or engage in literary publishing in the future.

Although the text can occasionally show that the original owner is a little self-pitying, he feels that the world is all vulgar, and he is the most noble, but he doesn't feel like the kind of person who will insult people casually, and the basic cultivation is still there, eighty percent of them are too young and have no intentions, and I don't know which sentence didn't match Dongmei's little radish head and made her angry.

But what is the truth is inconvenient to ask now, Kitahara Shuji saw that Dongmei was in so much pain, and hurriedly added a lot of strength to her to massage the acupuncture points, and after she eased up a little, she tried the outer wall of the water cup, added some hot water, and brought it to her and explained to her softly: "I have a slight facial syndrome, and sometimes I have no intention of speaking, if you care about the past, I can apologize."

If it weren't for the complete vexatiousness, Kitahara Shuji would be twenty years old, and looking at Dongmei, this little kid would still be willing to tolerate a little bit - and it's not a matter of the bottom line of principles.

Dongmei pulled her little face, frowned slightly, and felt that what he said was a disguised admit, and then glanced at the water glass, and was a little deflated, and muttered in a low voice: "Forget it, you helped me this time, and the old account will be erased, and I don't want you to apologize! But the matter of you stepping on me and hitting my head is not over, sooner or later one day I will let you know how good I am!"

"Let's drink water first!" Kitahara Shuji was a little relieved, although this little radish head was still awkward, but it was a little reasonable - I never thought that stomach cramps could cure neuropathy and irritability, is this a new medical discovery?

Dongmei glanced at him, this guy, if you don't apologize, you really won't apologize?

She complained about her elbows and tried to sit up, but her strength was a little lacking. Kitahara Shuji hesitated for a moment, reached out and gently helped her, and put a pillow behind her, so that she could sit comfortably against the head of the bed.

Fuyumi didn't say anything, let alone thank you, she took the water cup with both hands, holding it and sipping it slowly like a little hamster. Drinking hot water can relieve stomach cramps, she took a small sip to feel a little more comfortable, held it for a while and said: "It seems that the lunch break is coming to an end, you go back to class, don't delay your studies." ”

Kitahara Shuji hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "I'll leave when the school doctor comes." ”

Dongmei tilted her head slightly, and whispered: "Then let it be as you please, next time I win, don't use this as a reason." ”

"I'm not that stingy. Nuan Bao is still hot, do you want to change it?" "The sick radish head Kitahara Shuji in front of him thinks it's still easy to get along with, and a little bad thinks that this guy will be good if this disease can't be cured all the time.

Dongmei took another sip of hot water and whispered, "Then ...... Let's change it!" She hadn't enjoyed this feeling of being cared for by someone for a long time, and her little temper couldn't be born, so her unconsciously attitude softened a lot.

The so-called two good and one good, the two of them are now considered to have taken a step back, and they will not give an inch to each other as before, and they will stick each other like porcupines squeezing hedgehogs, and the atmosphere between them has been greatly eased.

Kitahara Shuji smiled and went to get a charged one. This one was charged for a long time, and he tried the temperature to be a little hot, so he found another towel and wrapped it before handing it to Fuyumi.

This guy is so careful!Dongmei stroked the warm treasure bag and felt that the temperature was just right, and glanced at Kitahara Shuji again, and flattened her mouth before she began to untie her waist - this guy really looked like a good egg when he was good, and he took the wrong medicine today?

"Sorry, I'm late!" the porcupine and the hedgehog were reassuring when the door to the school doctor's office was pushed open and a woman in a white lab coat rushed in.

Kitahara Shuji looked back at her, speechless for a while. Although it's lunch break, where are you going? Although serious illnesses will be sent directly to the hospital, you can't ignore the minor illnesses of students? You have to at least be worthy of your salary, right?

He took a closer look at the female school doctor—private colleges and universities like to hire female school doctors, which is convenient for female students, and it is not easy to make some messy and disgusting things—and roughly judged the age, and thought that it should be between twenty and forty years old.

This judgment is no different from no judgment, but you can't blame Kitahara Shuji, he is not good at distinguishing women's age, and this female school doctor is wearing heavy makeup. Her hair is also quite messy, obviously she has a bun but she has to hang down a strand in front of her forehead, and the snow-white coat that should be spotless has an oil stain on her chest, and the button on her neckline is simply gone.

Kitahara Shuji instinctively felt that this school doctor was not very reliable, and the doctor shouldn't be like this, right? He glanced at the nameplate on the other party's chest again, and saw that the name on it read "Suzuki Hanako", so he smiled at the female school doctor and said, "Suzuki-sensei, hello." ”

He is much more sleek than the little radish head, and he will not offend people easily, and he will greet him with a smile even if he slanders.

"Hello, thank you. Hanako Suzuki had already gone to the bedside to sit down to check on Fuyumi's condition, and casually coped with Kitahara Shuji, but Kitahara Shuji was a little uneasy, and he didn't rush to leave, standing aside and listening.

It took so much effort, and it would be a great loss for the little radish head to be pitted by the quack doctor again. In case this guy is a promiscuity, call Naokaka Fukuzawa and ask him to take his daughter to the hospital for a checkup.

But he listened for a while and gradually relaxed, this female school doctor is a little sloppy, but still professional, the examination is a glance, and the questions are also to the point, and the female school doctor is also relieved after examining Dongmei's body, and said to Dongmei gently: "Stomach cramps caused by excessive pressure, usually pay attention to relaxation, don't eat irritating food, avoid cold food...... Drink more water, I'll give you an injection later, and you'll be fine after a little sleep. ”

Then she took out a binder, asked for Fumi's name, class and other information to register, and then went to the student file, checked Fumi's entrance physical examination report, injury records and allergy history in junior high school, and beckoned Kitahara Shuji to come over.

Kitahara Shuji was already about to leave, and when he saw the school doctor greeting him, he walked over and asked politely, "What are your orders, Suzuki-sensei?"

"You handled it very well just now!" Suzuki Hanako noticed the tooth marks on Fumi's lower lip, and knew what it was like to have stomach cramps, and understood that Fuyumi had been in a lot of pain, but she had basically eased when she came, and after asking Fuyumi again, she knew everything, and felt that Kitahara Shuji's response was very reasonable, so she had some curiosity, "Are you the health committee member of Class C in the first year? Thank you so much, I will write excellent daily comments for you." ”

It is her responsibility as a school doctor to alleviate the pain of students, and she has been a little derelict in her duties this time, so she must say thank you, which can be regarded as an apology in disguise and responsibility.

"No, Mr. Suzuki, I'm a student in Class B, and I'm not a member of the health committee in the class. I only occasionally met Fukuzawa-san to send her, and when I saw that she was in a terrible pain, I relieved her first. A little thing you don't have to take to heart. "Kitahara Shuji doesn't care about excellent praise at all, as long as he has good academic performance, he will naturally be treated preferentially in school, and his daily score is useless to him, and he doesn't want to enter the student union or anything - he is such a shameless person, practical first, and if he is not practical, he will start to be fake and generous.

If he is enthusiastic about helping his classmates to get extra points in the college entrance examination, he will definitely carry forward the best spirit of China in the private Dafu School Park, save the dead and help the injured every day, and help the poor. But if you don't add points, hello, hello, everyone, don't affect my study, I don't care what you do.

"Oh, no wonder I haven't seen you......" Hanako Suzuki nodded and asked with a smile, "Are your parents doctors?"

"No, the family farms. ”

"So, are you studying as a doctor? Do you usually pay attention to this aspect?" acupressure is something that most high school students are not interested in.

"I didn't pay much attention to it, but I accidentally saw something related in the book," Kitahara Shuji casually coped with it, he was not in the mood to chat with the female school doctor, and he was even more afraid that it would be a waste of time for the female school doctor to catch a strong man to do some messy things, so he smiled directly: "Teacher Suzuki, the lunch break will end soon, if there is nothing else, I am ready to go back to the classroom." ”

"Let's go!" Suzuki Hanako nodded gently at Kitahara Shuji, and had a very good impression of him inexplicably, "Exchange your email address, just email me directly if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, and ...... How about thinking about becoming a health councillor next semester?"

She plans to apply for an official mobile phone later, and when she goes out, she will stick the number of the official mobile phone on the door, in case this kind of student can't find her again.

The suggestion that Kitahara Shuji become a member of the key protection committee next semester is to call him, after all, it is not easy to find high school students with some medical knowledge. The work pressure of the school doctor is still very high, and he sweats when he collects urine and blood during the physical examination, and he can be called to respond to an emergency if there is something - she is constipated this week, and she finally received a call at noon today, but she couldn't cut it off and ran back directly, and she was in a hurry in the WC.

It would be nice to have an assistant.

She's a little sloppy, but her sense of responsibility is still pretty good, but the school doctor is also a human being, and sometimes she can't help it. It is also impossible for the school to hire a few school doctors for the minor illnesses and injuries of students - if there is a big problem, it is enough to send them to the hospital, and the school doctor is more to communicate with the hospital to prepare, especially during the physical examination.

Kitahara Shuji reluctantly exchanged email addresses with the school doctor, a little worried that there would be trouble, and then said to Dongmei: "You have a good rest, I'll go first." ”

Dongmei leaned on the head of the bed, lowered her head and hesitated, hesitated and raised her little hand to her chest and waved it gently, she felt a little embarrassed after two swings, after all, the old accounts between the two sides could not be completely cleared, friends were not, and the little hand finally cut to the bed.

Kitahara Shuji was a little confused, what does this mean? Is it saying goodbye and cutting off my head?

He didn't understand how long this little radish's mental circuit was, and he didn't want to understand it, so he walked to the door and thought about it and asked, "Do you want me to go to the Xueli classroom and call her over?"

"No, don't delay her study. ”

"Okay!" Kitahara Shuji answered and went out, and then shook his head lightly - I really think too much, looking at your sister's grades, I can't guarantee that she sleeps on the desk every day!

Dongmei's matter is over, there is nothing uneasy to worry about the school doctor's staring, he walked directly to the classroom, ready to stop by to see what this little radish head did in the exam.

can make yourself angry like this, could it be that your grades have exploded?