"I'm a breeder and I'm here just to feed the animals. ”

Kitahara Shuji's cultivation is much better than Fukuzawa Dong, and he explained softly, lest this little radish head really rush up. He doesn't want to have a conflict with this little radish head in the school park to a fight.,The private Daifuku School Park was first established.,Pay attention to reputation.,Extra vigilance against campus violence.,Strict requirements for everything.,Don't care what the reason is.,It must be a long-winded thing to fight.。

Fukuzawa Fuyumi doesn't believe it, she is also the keeper of the breed here, and she is much more responsible than Kitahara Shuji, basically she comes and goes around every day, but she has never seen Kitahara Shuji.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't try to lie to me, just say anything you want!"

Her little face was tight, her mouth was pursed into a slit, and she stared at Kitahara Shuji - she is the kind of character who can't afford to lose, and now she wants to ride on Kitahara Shuji's head but didn't succeed, but continued to be ridden on the head by Kitahara Shuji, and before Kitahara Shuji could say anything, she felt uncomfortable like a knife in her heart.

Thinking about Kitahara Shuji winning this time, she must be arrogant and poke her heart with some words and knives - she prepared lines in advance to rip Kitahara Shuji's heart, but unfortunately she can't use it - it is even more uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

She was in tears, and Kitahara Shuji suspected that there was a bad relationship between himself and this little radish head, otherwise the campus was so big, why did the two of them always run into each other inexplicably?

But after he walked a few steps, he heard that something was wrong behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Fukuzawa Fuyumi bending over with her head down, her small body was trembling slightly, and her hands were tightly covering her stomach.

Kitahara Shuji was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Fukuzawa Fukuzawa's body trembled even more, and she lowered her head and refused to raise it, but just stretched out a hand and waved it indiscriminately, meaning to let him get out of here.

Kitahara Shuji can't get along with her.,Some want to go.,But considering that he has a good relationship with Fukuzawa Naotaka - Fukuzawa Naotaka helps him.,Isn't part of it that I hope he can occasionally take care of the two daughters who have problems in the school park-And I think I went straight away and turned back in case something really happened.,Fukuzawa Naokaka didn't feel easy to explain when he asked.,After all, people also helped him.。

He fell back again with vigilance, on guard, to prevent this from being a trap, lest he be conspired against by the neurotic turnip's head again. He looked closer, and when he looked down, he found that Fukuzawa Fuyumi was biting her lower lip tightly, her lips were bloodless and her face was extremely pale, as if she was enduring great pain.

This doesn't look like it's pretended, if it is pretended, this radish head can be sent to run for the Oscar actress. Kitahara Shuji was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What's uncomfortable?"

Fukuzawa Fukuzawa Fuyumi just felt that her stomach suddenly felt like she had been stabbed, and it hurt more and more, and it hurt like it was in the bone marrow, but she refused to moan in front of Kitahara Shuji, and still bit her lip, but she lost most of her strength and couldn't control her posture, and slowly knelt down and arched on the ground, and could only pinch her abdomen and ribs and couldn't even say anything - she didn't want to face the enemy of Kitahara Shuji with such an embarrassed side, and finally simply used her remaining strength to fall down and put her ass against Kitahara Shuji.

It can't be appendicitis, right?

Kitahara Shuji was really worried when he saw her like this, no matter how bad the relationship was, it wasn't a deep hatred, and he couldn't watch this guy die here. He grabbed Fukuzawa Fuzawa's slender wrist and activated the [Looking, Hearing, Asking] in the [Medical] skill to judge her current situation - only LV5, the treatment is unreliable, and a rough understanding of the condition is okay - with the other hand, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call an ambulance.

But slowly, his hand stopped pressing the number, and he was speechless for a while.

The body is yin deficiency, liver qi stagnation, and the gastric meridian obstruction caused by emotional imbalance, this little radish head is like an acute stomach cramp - he suspects that the little radish head is not only angry with others all day long, but also angry with herself, plus excessive pressure has caused this intermittent problem.

Kitahara Shuji has lived two lives, and today is really an eye-opener, there are still such people in the world?

This disease is a bit similar to a toothache, it's okay if it doesn't hurt, it hurts so much that you can't want to pick out your stomach, but it won't kill you, it's an intermittent common illness, and it's too exaggerated to call an ambulance.

He sent an email to Yukiri instead, wanting her to come over quickly, but after pressing a few words, he felt that it was wrong, so he changed it to tell her to hurry to the infirmary, and then picked up Princess Dongmei and went to the infirmary - he couldn't let this thing roll in the mud, so he had to go to the doctor first to really confirm the condition.

Dongmei struggled in his arms a few times, but the pain was so weak that it was basically useless, gritting her teeth and saying intermittently: "Where do you want to take me, where are you going? I don't need you...... You don't need to be pretending to be kind, let it ...... Put me down...... Put me down, I'll be in pain for a while...... It's fine, you don't have to meddle ......."

She now has a feeling that she has been mastered by the enemy, unwilling but unable to resist, and her stomach hurts even more.

"I'll take you to see the school doctor!" Kitahara Shuji glanced down at her, seeing that her pain seemed to be unrelieved, her little face was still pale and bloodless, and she comforted her for the sake of being a patient: "Bear with me, it's coming soon." ”

"Called...... Call Yukiri!" Fuyumi also felt that it was not right, she usually didn't hurt so much, but she was still not happy to let Kitahara Shuji save her.

"I told her to go straight to the infirmary...... I said, you're awkward, everyone else is watching!" This little radish struggled vigorously, although it didn't have much strength, but it made Kitahara Shuji the same as kidnapping and abducting children, attracting a lot of attention along the road.

After all, the princess is still very conspicuous on campus, and many people have been staring and whispering.

As soon as she heard that everyone else was watching, Dongmei immediately became a lot more honest. She still loves face very much, nested in Kitahara Shuji's arms and didn't move, and she quieted down, her petite figure and black hair and eyebrows and pale face, like a doll, her eyelids and eyelashes trembled lightly, and she looked pitiful.

Kitahara Shuji occasionally looked down at her, feeling a little uncomfortable - when this thing is not angry, it looks very likable, unexpected, unexpected! Alas, I don't know how she developed this bad body, if it was always like this.

Fukuzawa Fuyumi was very lightweight, Kitahara Shuji hugged her all the way without resting, ran to the infirmary in one breath, pushed open the door and looked, there was no one, the school doctor went to lunch - this is not a hospital after all, there is no doctor on duty.

The infirmary is not big, there are only three snow-white beds, Kitahara Shuji picked one and put Fukuzawa Fukuzawa Fuyumi on it first, took off her shoes easily, and said softly: "Try to lie down as much as possible, don't move." ”

Stomach cramps hurt more and more as you move.

After saying that, he went to the door to look at the corridor again, ready to catch a strong man to find the school doctor, but this place is remote, and there is no one during the lunch break, so he can only find out his mobile phone and call Shijijima Ritsu, please go to the staff room to find the teacher to ask for contact information, so as to call the school doctor back.

In fact, stomach cramps can be relieved, and he will too, but I always feel that it is more reliable to have a formal doctor to come and see. I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, after all, LV5's skills are not safe, what if there are other diseases, if it's accompanied by stomach bleeding or something, give the little radish head painkillers indiscriminately, and I want to kill her.

However, Dongmei was in a terrible pain, shrunk into a small ball and crooked on the bed, her lips were biting out blood, and she gradually couldn't help but start moaning. Kitahara Shuji saw that this was not a solution, so he quickly rummaged around the infirmary for a while and found a dozen tie-up warm treasure bags - usually prepared for girls with stomach aches from their aunts, but in fact, they are hot water bottles, although the little radish head is currently in a different condition, but it can be used the same.

He connected the warm treasure bag to the power source to charge, thought for a moment, and went over to take off her black half-knee socks by pressing Fuyumi. Dongmei was a little delirious in pain, took off his socks and exposed his little feet, so he couldn't resist at all, so he could only barely raise his head to look at him, and his stomach didn't care, his hands changed to press the hem of the short skirt, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you...... What do you want to do?"

There's no one here, this little white-faced wolf is making a big fuss?

Kitahara Shuji was also very helpless, and said angrily: "Give you a relief spasmo!" If it weren't for her father's face, he wouldn't want to find these troubles, so he would have returned the favor - seeing the little radish have a headache like this, it's obviously not the first time I've been sick, and I usually have a stomach ache and don't have points in my heart?

He didn't dare to give Dongmei medicine, so he could only use acupressure to relieve the pain, so that it could not be cured at least not badly - he forcibly straightened Dongmei's pair of small short legs, and after touching it carefully for a while, he found the depression on the outside of the kneecap (not to take advantage, but to have no practice and inexperience), that is, the Liangqiu acupoint, and then began to push hard in the direction of the thigh.

Many people look down on traditional Chinese medicine, but who knows who uses acupressure, sometimes it can have immediate results. Dongmei only felt that the thigh muscles began to tense involuntarily, and the tightness was very strong, spreading all the way to the abdomen, making the pain in the stomach instantly seem to be suppressed a little.

Although it was only a little bit, she immediately had a feeling that she had gone from hell to heaven, and she also understood that she had misunderstood Kitahara Shuji - she is not the kind of person who has no brains, and her judgment ability is still very strong, but her personality problem is extremely large.

She flattened her mouth and wanted to say something but didn't say anything, she lay down obediently and felt the very regular pressing and pushing of Kitahara Shuji, and her little feet were under Kitahara Shuji's nose, and she slightly curled cardamom from time to time, as if she was praising Kitahara Shuji's skills, which made her very comfortable.

And this move made Kitahara Shuji a little distracted - it seems a little wrong to always say that this radish head is a pair of small short legs!

This little radish head seems to be short because it is too short, so the legs are short, the body proportion is still very good, it feels like a pocket version of a tall beauty, and the leg shape is also good-looking, there is no inner eight phenomenon like the average RB girl, and it is tightly seamed, slender and smooth, it looks very eye-catching, and people have the urge to reach out and feel the silkiness.

He was distracted and pushed endlessly, and soon after that, Fuyumi felt that her legs began to heat up, her skin seemed to be much more sensitive, and she could feel the roughness on Kitahara Shuji's hands, and although her stomach still hurt, the feeling of drilling was gone, and the strength in her body slowly returned.

She had never been touched and pressed on the leg by a boy, even if she thought in her heart, "He's a doctor, he's a doctor, this is a cure, this is a cure", but she still had a complicated mood, and finally couldn't help but shout softly: "It's much better, you...... You don't press it. ”

She tilted her head and didn't dare to look at Kitahara Shuji, as if she felt a little aggrieved, and only looked at her expression, as if she had been ruined by Kitahara Shuji.