Lu Zichuan saw her expression in pain, and tried to search her ankle, Fan Jia grinned in pain, realized that something was wrong, he picked her up and ran to the car.

"How do you feel, can you bear it?"

Fan Jiaxun's brows were tightly wrinkled together, and he lowered his voice and said, "It doesn't seem to be very good." ”

Without further ado, Lu Zichuan directly sent her to the nearest hospital nearby to register and pack her things, Fan Jiaxun sat on the chair, her mood was a little complicated, but the swelling pain in her legs made her have no time to think about such a mess.

Lu Zichuan took care of everything, turned around and helped her into the door, Fan Jiaxun just stood up, I don't know where there was a heart-piercing pain, although the performance was not obvious, but Lu Zichuan who was holding her obviously felt it.

Lu Zichuan frowned and helped her sit down again.

"How can it be so serious?"

She shook her head, but never showed her face.

For a gold medal taekwondo coach, this is undoubtedly the most slap in the face, I didn't expect that I would be able to put myself into it one day, Lu Zichuan knows him too well, and he also knows what he thinks now, and comforted: "It's okay, people have stumbles, horses and hoofs, no one can avoid it, sometimes there will be accidents, okay, don't take it too seriously." ”

"But my feet hurt so much that I can't even get through the door to the clinic. ”

Lu Zichuan didn't answer, and as soon as he turned around, there was a shared wheelchair behind him, and he pushed it over directly.

Fan Jiaxun leaned on the wheelchair, looked at him again, and was a little speechless: "This is ......"

"If it's not easy to walk, isn't it convenient to use a wheelchair?"

Saying that, Lu Zichuan directly picked up the person and put him in the wheelchair, there were too many people coming and going around, seeing this scene, she couldn't help but turn her head sideways, and the more eyes around her, the more uncomfortable she felt.

She thought to herself: "At this moment, I should not be in a wheelchair, but at the bottom of a wheelchair." ”

Lu Zichuan pushed her into the door all the way, and the doctor on duty in the clinic was surprised when he saw it.

"Why are you so badly injured that you're in a wheelchair?" he said, and he hurried over to see her injuries.

Fan Jiaxun was a little embarrassed, although it was true that he pushed the wheelchair over because he couldn't stand up.

The doctor's face was solemn, maybe everyone who did this work had a bit of an occupational disease, and he was worried when he saw a serious injury.

He pressed her swollen calf, and his face became even worse.

Lu Zichuan hurriedly said, "Doctor, what's going on?"

"I think she may have stretched her muscles and bones, nothing serious, but your wheelchair really scared me. ”

When Fan Jiaxun heard this, his tense face finally had a little expression.

"If everyone is like you, even if they don't get sick, they will scare themselves out of the sick, and don't make yourself too serious and scary in the future. The doctor said, "I'll give you a list, and after a while, you go to the massage department to find out, whether to take any medicine, just a few days of swelling and pain-relieving plasters to go back, but as the saying goes, 100 days of broken muscles and bones, it's best not to go out in the last few days, don't use small activities, and don't have large activities." It is estimated that you will not be well before the Chinese New Year, and it will take at least a month to heal, which is still a conservative estimate. ”

Fan Jiaxun sighed, looking at the stars beside Lu Zichuan with a little self-reproach.

As if he noticed it, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter if Xingxing studies for two more days or two days less, or Coach Fan's body is more important." ”

The doctor asked, "Yo, are you a coach?"

Fan Jiaxun: "Taekwondo." ”

The doctor couldn't cry or laugh, and said while signing: "Then you are too miserable, okay, don't think about it, it's nothing, what was today last night, just a few days of plaster in the sky." ”

Fan Jiaxun nodded, but his mood was still complicated.

When I arrived at the massage department, I was pushed into the door in a wheelchair, and everywhere I went, there was a beautiful scenery, and the massage therapist was also startled, and quickly opened the door to let her in.

And said that he didn't have such a bad injury here, more than half of his friends in wheelchairs can have surgery, and he is not a problem that you can solve with your bare hands.

It took a lot of effort for Fan Jiaxun to explain that he really just broke his foot.

When doing massage, Fan Jiaxun was really a little bored, and the stars were immersed in their own world, Fan Jiaxun had no choice but to say: "Lu Zichuan, tell me a story." ”

Lu Zichuan raised his head, searched in his mind for a long time, and didn't think of any interesting stories, and finally raised his head, looked at Fan Jiaxun and shook his head, how humble and humble he was.

Fan Jiaxun was speechless: "Then how do you usually coax the stars to sleep? Don't children always listen to stories before going to bed, you don't seem to be qualified at all as a father." ”

It seemed that the name was a little obvious, and the star looked up on the side: "Coach Fan, what's wrong?"

Fan Jiaxun: "It's okay. ”

Lu Zichuan watched her do massage, Fan Jiaxun was really bored, so he said, "Then I'll tell you a story." ”

Without waiting for him to answer, Fan Jiaxunbian seemed to fall into a memory.

At that time, Fan's mother was forty-three years old this year, and according to Aunt Li's words at the mouth of Hutongkou, it was the age of menopause, so she always picked out some sensitive topics when she spoke, and she chattered endlessly, and began to get angry when she didn't like it.

And the head teacher, Mr. Wang, is her topic provider, and Fan's mother has no culture, so she firmly believes that the teacher's words are the holy decree. In her eyes, if Fan Jiaxun and these grass people dare to disobey the holy will, they should be pulled out and killed.

Fan's father has been doing business outside all these years, and it is said that he is busy and dizzy, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and the number of days he spends at home is not even a fraction of a year, Fan Jiaxun has almost forgotten what he looks like.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he has this family in his heart, and this family has him in his heart.

At breakfast time, Fan's mother's old problem was made again.

She suddenly slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the dining table, and with a "snap", Fan Jiaxun was startled, raised her head and met the eyes full of anger, her hands trembled, and she almost knocked over the porridge.

Fan's mother: "I heard that there are people in your school who have early love, is there such a thing?"

Fan Jiaxun looked at her mother with extremely firm eyes.

"Nope. ”

"It's good if I don't, if I let me know whose child is in early love, I must tell his parents that he doesn't study well at a young age, let me tell you Fan Jiaxun, you can't get me that there is nothing, not to mention the impact on learning, and it is embarrassing, do you hear?"

"I hear you. ”

Fan's mother said seriously: "But speaking of grades, Fan Jiaxun, can you still raise your grades, it's almost the college entrance examination, how can you go to college now? You are really ...... when you are idle all day long."

Not again.

Fan Jiaxun hurriedly picked up the cup and took a few sips of water, picked up the schoolbag and ran out the door.

"Mom, I'm full, I'll go to school first. ”

Out of the small alley, he finally escaped from the monitoring range of his mother, Fan Jiaxun went to school leisurely with his schoolbag on his back as usual, without the slightest sense of tension in the face of the college entrance examination.

But that doesn't mean she's not ambitious.

As a motivated young man who is good at everything except for bad studies in the eyes of his own mother, Fan Jiaxun doesn't know how many times she has been nervous in private, and she can't wait to get her long hair down, but the fifth-to-last result is in front of her, and she doesn't want to let her hair sacrifice be ashamed, so she finally chose to accept her fate.

Although Beijing's hutongs extend in all directions, most of them are built in a horizontal and vertical straight direction, and two poplars are planted at the mouth of each hutong for beautification.

When she passed by the sixteenth tree, she suddenly heard insults to the harmony and civilization of contemporary society.

Fan Jiaxun's footsteps that had just walked back again, and he looked in a few more times. It didn't matter, but the arrogant little thug found her, and the swear words all over the world rushed at her again.

Fan Jiaxun glared, and suddenly became angry, he just watched the excitement, who did he provoke?

Therefore, Fan Jiaxun, who was furious, relied on her skills as a black belt in taekwondo, and the only two gangsters fell into the water.

Especially the brother who scolded her, once said with disdain: "Stinky girl, you thin arms and legs, are you fucking tickling Lao Tzu?" hahaha......

Before his mouth was closed, Fan Jiaxun flew over with a free leg, and he fell to the ground and filled his mouth with dirt.

Although the thug next to her didn't say a few words, he glanced at her student card before leaving, and said with a ruffian: "Fan Jiaxun, the fifth class of Mingyu Middle School, I remember you, let's see." ”

"Let's see, we'll see, who's afraid of whom?"

The big words were released, Fan Jiaxun was afraid but it was too late, although she didn't want to do anything to block her mother in this peaceful senior year of high school, but she didn't want to be abused and do nothing.

She got rid of the person, looked back at the boy, squatting in the corner and shivering, she looked down on him a little, and said coldly: "Hey, what are you shaking." Shouldn't you stand up like a man? I saw you being beaten by them just now. ”

The other party didn't reply, buried his head in the squeaky socket, continued to tremble, and gasped violently, she sensed that something was wrong, opened his arm and looked, his face was flushed, Fan Jiaxun said: "What's wrong with you?

The boy stretched out his hand and pointed to the schoolbag on the ground, and finally spit out the word medicine in her mouth, she immediately reacted, rushed over, pulled it from the bag, and finally found the small medicine bottle in the mezzanine.

He hurriedly handed the medicine over, and the boy caught it and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Sometimes it's very magical to see something, and after the boy swallowed the medicine, his face really eased a lot. Fan Jiaxun also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his suffocated flushed face, his mood was a little complicated.

"Where are you staying, or I'll send you to and from school every day. ”