Chen Qingsong was hugged by her like this, his body tightened suddenly, but then he relaxed again, and the next second he felt the two hands on his waist suddenly let go, and then he heard an apologetic voice behind him:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't sit down just now, now I'm seated."

Chen Qingsong didn't respond to her, but a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips that even he didn't notice.

Ten minutes later, Ai Mengmeng stood in front of a house with two large open rooms, the house was a bungalow, still with black tiles and white walls, and a wooden plaque with a black background directly above the gate had four large characters written in red paint: "Chen's Medical Center".

Ai Mengmeng learned from Ma Jinsong that the people of the Chen family are not only proficient in martial arts, but also proficient in medical skills, and have opened a martial arts hall and medical hall in the town, which should be the Chen family's medical hall.

She followed Chen Qingsong inside, and saw several large rows of wooden cabinets standing against the wall behind a circle of glass counters in the hall, and on the wooden cabinets were small drawers, and on the drawers were labels with words written on them.

Shouwu, Sanqi, and Ai Mengmeng only roughly saw the words on the two labels, and she immediately understood that what was in this small drawer should be Chinese herbal medicines.

It turned out to be a Chinese medicine clinic.

"Qingsong, why did you come here so early today?" A bamboo curtain door was suddenly opened, and Shen Ruyu walked out of it.

"Huh? Teacher Ai, why are you here? Seeing Ai Mengmeng, Shen Ruyu looked surprised.

Ai Mengmeng was about to speak, but Chen Qingsong answered for her first: "Her arm is injured, I'll take her to treat the wound."

"Teacher Ai is injured? Let me see," Shen Ruyu said as she walked up to Ai Mengmeng, and at a glance saw her arm bandaged with a handkerchief.

"Didn't you go to school today? How did you hurt your arm? Shen Ruyu had already untied her handkerchief when she asked.

"Ah, this is a knife cut, Mr. Ai, what the hell is going on?" Shen Ruyu asked in surprise after seeing the wound.

"I just saw a couple of people bullying a student, and I went to stop it from being scratched for insincerity," Ammeng explained.

"Teacher Ai, you have to be more careful about such a dangerous thing in the future, if you encounter it again, you have to quickly call other teachers," Shen Ruyu admonished, and said to Chen Qingsong: "Qingsong, you quickly help Teacher Ai treat the wound, don't get infected."

"It's out of the way, it's no longer bleeding now," Ai Mengmeng was still a little scared when she first saw her arm bleeding, but later she didn't know if it was because of Chen Qingsong's appearance, and the fear disappeared.

"Teacher Ai, although your wound is not deep, but you can't be careless, this kind of knife wound is the most likely to cause infection, if it is not treated properly, if the wound is serious, the whole arm may be wasted."

"Huh?" Shen Ruyu's words frightened Ai Mengmeng.

Seeing Ai Mengmeng's frightened look, Shen Ruyu smiled and comforted her: "But don't worry too much, our Qingsong will help you deal with the wound."

Ai Mengmeng let out a soft "oh", but her heart still hung in the air.

"Come in," Chen Qingsong said to her and then disappeared into the bamboo curtain.

Ai Mengmeng followed in, only to find that there were two rooms inside, one of the doors was closed, Chen Qingsong led her into a room with an open door opposite.

There was a single bed with plain white sheets, a bedside table and a round stool next to the bed, and a medicine cabinet against the wall opposite it, on which were placed a number of medical equipment.

Lemon thought it was supposed to be a consultation room.

"You sit on the bed for a while," Chen Qingsong said to Ai Mengmeng, turned around and walked out of the room, and walked in again after a while.

Seeing that his hands were slightly wet, Meng Meng should have gone to wash his hands.

Seeing that Ai Mengmeng had sat down on the edge of the bed, Chen Qingsong walked to the medicine cabinet and took a few things, then came to her, put the things in his hand on the bedside table, and sat down on the round stool.

Seeing Chen Qingsong pick up a box of things from the bedside table, Ai Mengmeng recognized it as an alcohol disinfectant cotton, and she cooperatively raised her injured arm in front of Chen Qingsong.

"I'll help you disinfect the wound first, it will hurt a little," Chen Qingsong gently held Ai Mengmeng's arm with one hand, and picked up a piece of sterilized cotton with tweezers with the other hand.

When his hand touched Lemon's arm, Lemon's heart jumped involuntarily.

His hands are so warm!

As soon as this feeling started, a slight tingling pain instantly hit her nerves, and she frowned in pain and hissed softly.

Chen Qingsong stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at her.

Seeing Chen Qingsong looking at her, Ai Mengmeng quickly loosened her brows: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt," for fear that Chen Qingsong wouldn't believe her words, she accentuated her tone and repeated: "It really doesn't hurt."

A smile flashed in Chen Qingsong's eyes, and his voice softened: "It'll be fine soon, bear with it for a while."

I don't know if Chen Qingsong's movements were lighter, Ai Mengmeng really felt that it didn't hurt as much as just now.

Disinfection, medicine, gauze wrapping, bandaging, Ai Mengmeng felt that she only blinked her eyes, and Chen Qingsong had already bandaged her wound.

Ai Mengmeng exclaimed: "Your medical skills must be very high, right?" “

"I just understand a little," Chen Qingsong stood up and began to pack up the things on the bedside table.

Ai Mengmeng didn't believe him! The action of him bandaging her wound can be described as a single go, which seems to be a little understanding.

"Try not to let the wound touch the water these days, and I'll bring you some anti-inflammatory medicine in a while," Chen Qingsong had already put everything he had just taken back on the medicine cabinet.

"Will my arm be ruined?" Ai Mengmeng suddenly sounded what Shen Ruyu had just said.

Chen Qingsong chuckled: "What my mother said is that the wound is infected and festering and it is not possible to have that situation without timely treatment, your wound is not serious, as long as you pay more attention, don't let the wound become infected, and it will be fine in a few days."

"Will that leave a scar?" Ai Mengmeng suddenly thought of this question, although the wound was not deep, but it was a long scratch, and if it left a scar, it was always not good-looking.

"No, but it will take some time for the scar to fade," Chen Qingsong said.

Ai Mengmeng is completely relieved now, and her mood is also happy.

"By the way, I see that those people just now seem to be very afraid of you, that red-haired one still calls you Master, have you taught him martial arts?"

Today, Chen Qingsong said so many things to her for the first time, and Ai Mengmeng felt very happy to talk to Chen Qingsong.

Chen Qingsong's brows suddenly frowned: "He studied with me for a while a few years ago, and then I didn't teach him again."

"Why don't you teach him anymore?"

Chen Qingsong's brows frowned even tighter, but he didn't answer Ai Mengmeng's question, but changed the topic: "If you encounter such a dangerous thing in the future, don't rush up alone, it's very dangerous."

Ai Mengmeng couldn't help but be stunned: "You saw everything that happened just now?" “

When she sat there and watched him do Tai Chi, he saw her, he was teaching a few teachers to do a recess exercise, and when it was almost time for class, several teachers dispersed and went back to the office, and he was about to leave when he saw her suddenly rush to the corner, and he realized that there were several people fighting there, and when he arrived quickly, she had been cut by a knife.

"Don't get close to those people in the future," Chen Qingsong's tone had a concern that he didn't even notice, but Ai Mengmeng felt like an elder was teaching a child.

"Oh, I see," Lemon bowed her head.

Seeing that she looked like she had done something wrong, Chen Qingsong couldn't help laughing: "Do you still have classes in the morning?" ”

Class! Lemon looked up sharply, her face shocked.

The principal arranged for her to teach English in the second and third grades of junior high school, she was a class for the third grade of junior high school before, and the class of the second grade was scheduled for the fourth period this morning, and suddenly there was a fight, and she actually forgot about the class!

"I still have a class to go, and I have to go back to school right now," Lemon said as she jumped out of bed, but with so much force that one leg suddenly cramped.

"Oops!" Lemon squatted on the ground.

Chen Qingsong stepped forward to help her, but when he saw that she couldn't stand up, he picked her up and put her on the bed: "What's uncomfortable?" “

Ai Mengmeng was about to open her mouth to answer, when an anxious voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Teacher Ai, are you seriously injured?" “

With the voice, Ma Jinsong's person also appeared, followed by Jiang Jingmei and another young woman.

Ma Jinsong walked in just in time to see Chen Qingsong holding Ai Mengmeng, he couldn't help but be stunned, Jiang Jingmei and the young woman also saw this scene, and their faces changed at the same time.

Chen Qingsong let go of Ai Mengmeng with an indifferent face, and asked repeatedly: "What do you feel uncomfortable?" “

Ai Mengmeng sat up straight and shook her head and said, "No, I went down to the ground too hard just now, and my legs cramped, but now it's fine."

"That's good," Chen Qingsong nodded his head, and didn't greet the three people who came in, but turned around and walked straight out of the room.

"Teacher Ai, are you seriously injured? Let me see," Ma Jinsong had already seen Ai Mengmeng's bandaged arm, and he stepped forward to sit next to her, reaching out to touch her arm.

Ma Jinsong's sudden approach frightened Ai Mengmeng, she dodged his outstretched hand, quickly jumped out of bed, and leaned on the bedside table: "It's okay, the injury is not serious, Chen ...... just now"

Ai Mengmeng suddenly didn't know what to call Chen Qingsong, she paused and simply didn't say his name: "The wound has been bandaged, and it will be fine in two days."

Seeing Ai Mengmeng avoiding him like a plague, Ma Jinsong felt a little lost in his heart, and when he saw Chen Qingsong hugging her just now, she didn't seem to have a reaction to resist at all.

His gaze fell on Ai Mengmeng's bandaged arm again, and the loss in his heart immediately turned into distress: "Teacher Ai, you should run to me quickly when you encounter such a dangerous thing, why did you rush up to stop them yourself?" What if something happens to you? ”

"How do you all know?" Ai Mengmeng looked at the three people in front of her, and felt a little strange how they knew, she remembered that the corner was relatively remote, so those few people would choose there to fight Yang Hu.

"Other teachers saw Yang Hu and a few people fighting, and then saw you running over, so they hurriedly ran to tell me, and when I went to the scene but didn't see a person, I thought you went back to the office and was about to look for you, just saw Qingsong riding a bicycle with you out of the school, I guess it was to the hospital, so I rushed over, Teacher Jiang and Teacher Tian said to come and see you together," Ma Jinsong explained.

"Teacher Ai, Yang Hu said that your arm was cut by a knife, is it a serious injury?" Jiang Jingmei looked at Ai Mengmeng with a concerned expression.

Ai Mengmeng has seen Jiang Jingmei several times, but she doesn't have deep contact with her, but she has a good impression of her, and she is very moved to see her care about herself like this.

"Teacher Jiang, thank you for coming to see me, but it's okay, the injury is not serious."

"That's good, Teacher Chen should help you take care of all your wounds, right?" Jiang Jingmei's gaze fell on Ai Mengmeng's bandaged wound, and a complicated color flashed in her eyes.