Chapter 382: The heart is like a knife
Chapter 382: The heart is like a knife
Wang Mengjie did not control Li Jingjing's constantly writhing body, but tightened Li Jingjing's writhing body more vigorously and walked towards the upstairs of the hospital.
Wang Mengjie hugged Li Jingjing and ran to the fifth floor in one breath, Wang Mengjie's gasping out of the rough breath was constantly blowing in Li Jingjing's ears, and the purposing Li Jingjing's ears were itchy, Li Jingjing turned her face away, trying to avoid the hot air that Meng Shu kept blowing, but the heavy wheezing couldn't be avoided, Li Jingjing had to close her eyes and let Wang Mengjie carry herself upstairs.
"Bang dang." A closed door in the hospital hallway was kicked open by Meng Shu.
Li Jingjing opened her eyes and looked at the layout of the room, it should be the doctor's office, it is really awesome, you can walk sideways when you get to the doctor's office.
Wang Mengjie gently put Li Jingjing on a bed against the wall, "The doctor will be here in a while, if you are uncomfortable, lie down for a while." ”
Although it was a word of concern, the hoarse voice was very harsh in Li Jingjing's ears, Li Jingjing did not listen to Meng Shu's words and lay down, but sat on the bed, looking around the room, very simple furnishings, a table, a chair, a bed and a screen.
"Bang dang." The door was knocked open again, and the huge sound of knocking on the door startled Li Jingjing, how could these people have the same demeanor and not open the door properly? Have a grudge against the door? Opening a door is as exaggerated as unloading it.
"What's wrong with you? Don't be so scary all the time, my heart will be ruined in your hands sooner or later. The people who came in were panting and shouted at Meng Huo.
"It's her body that is sick, you can help check it out to see if there are any sequelae." Meng Shu, who was sitting on the chair, pointed at Li Jingjing with a bar. Wang Mengjie wanted to sit on the bed next to Jing'er just now, but seeing Jing'er's hateful expression, Wang Mengjie had to sit on the chair, if he didn't sit next to Jing'er for a long time, Jing'er would mistakenly think that he was taking advantage of people's danger and plotting against him.
Only then did the doctor see Li Jingjing sitting on the bed, "You, aren't you Li Jingjing?" ”
Li Jingjing kept looking at the doctor who came in. Because the doctor's face was looking at Meng Shu, Li Jingjing saw that Jing Xuan's face was only half a face, and when Jing Xuan recognized Li Jingjing, Li Jingjing also recognized Doctor Jing Xuan. "Hello Doctor Jing Xuan, why are you here......"
The moment she recognized the doctor as Jing Xuan, Li Jingjing's voice was a little choked, and her several injuries were caused by Dr. Jing Xuan's treatment, but now he is not. In a short period of time, all the qiē have undergone tremendous changes, Li Jingjing took a deep breath, it turned out that the person who brought her to see the doctor was no longer Brother Jiezi, but Meng Shu, whom she hated, but the doctor was still Dr. Jingxuan.
"You, you, Jing'er was sent by you?" Jing Xuan refers to Li Jingjing, and some refer to Wang Mengjie.
"Hmm." Wang Mengjie snorted coldly.
Jing Xuan looked at Wang Mengjie and then at Li Jingjing. Finally, he shook his head and walked to the bed.
"Jing'er, what's wrong with you?" Jing Xuan stepped forward and took Li Jingjing's injured hand, carefully untying the white towel tied to Li Jingjing's hand.
Jing Xuan looked at Li Jingjing's palm, and his brows couldn't help but contribute to a Sichuan character, "Why is the palm hurt like this?" ”
"Stone-grinded."
"Jing'er, bear with me, I'm going to clean your wounds, it will hurt." Jing Xuan pushed the medical cart to Li Jingjing's bedside.
"The stones grind your hands like this, Jing'er, you are stupid, won't you let go of your hands?"
"I, I can't let go."
"Why can't you let go. Doesn't it hurt that your hands are pierced like this? ”
"It hurts, I can't let go, if I let go, my classmates will fall off the cliff." Li Jingjing's tears began to flow down one by one. Li Jingjing's hand was cleaned by Dr. Jing Xuan with some potion, but Li Jingjing's heart hurt even more, grievances, sadness, and distressed tears poured into Li Jingjing's eyes.
"Does it hurt? Jing'er endured it a little, and cried when she wanted to. Your palms hurt like this and you can't get stitches, and it will hurt if you don't have anesthetic, but the cleaning process is very short, and it won't hurt too much when you get good medicine. ”
"Can't you give Jing'er a local anesthetic and clean it up? There is no anesthetic in this hospital, and you still can't afford anesthetic, so you need to be so economical. Are you afraid that I won't pay? ”
"No, even if you play local anesthesia, you don't react immediately, there has to be a process, besides, Jing'er's palms don't need stitches, just a little medicine will slowly grow. Why are you blowing your beard and glaring, are you a doctor or am I a doctor? ”
"Jing'er bear with it, it'll be fine for a while." Jing Xuan took Li Jingjing's hand and began to clean.
"Hmm."
"You're going up the hill today."
"Hmm."
"I went to play on the North Mountain, and the students loved to go to the North Mountain to play."
"Hmm."
"You pulled your classmates up the cliff when they were playing?"
Li Jingjing shook her head and nodded again, not knowing how to answer this question, it should be the classmates who pulled Tingting up together, and she was just Tingting who fell at that moment.
Jing Xuan looked at Li Jingjing's forbearance expression, her eyes were full of distressed light, Jing'er was much thinner than before, what a sunny girl she was, and now she was also consumed by a cruel life like this, and the culprit who turned Jing'er into such a thing stood by his side, Jing Xuan twisted his face and glared fiercely at Wang Mengjie who was standing beside him.
Wang Mengjie was stared at by Jing Xuan inexplicably, cleaned Jing'er's wounds, and did it seriously, why should he stare at himself, Wang Mengjie glanced at Jing Xuan, and then at Jing'er who was crying, Wang Mengjie was stunned, and his heart hurt as if he was blunt by a heavy sledgehammer. Wang Mengjie's hands were clenched into fists tightly, looking at Jing'er's palms with open flesh, he was distressed.
"Jing'er is still uncomfortable."
"......" Li Jingjing choked up and couldn't speak.
"When Jing'er was saving her classmates, she fainted, Jingxuan, you have to give Jing'er a good check." Wang Mengjie looked at Li Jingjing's heartbroken appearance, and his heart was like a knife pulling on his heart.
"Well, I'll take an X-ray and see if I hurt my bones."
Li Jingjing's hands were cleaned by Dr. Jing Xuan, and after the bandage, she was pushed to the X-ray room by the nurse for examination.
"What's going on, when you appear in front of Jing'er like this, aren't you afraid that Jing'er will recognize it and make a big deal."
"Jing'er has never recognized me, she has always thought that Wang Mengjie has sacrificed."
"Alas, poor Jing'er, I really didn't recognize you, you see Jing'er crying heartbroken just now is really distressing, are you so ruthless to watch Jing'er suffer?"
"Do I want to see Jing'er suffer such a setback, seeing Jing'er's sad appearance, my heart hurts like being cut by a knife." (To be continued.) )