Chapter 8 Injuries

When the morning sun reflected in every corner of the dormitory, Huang Han had already left the dormitory and went to the classroom. Yang Zichen still woke up early, and after simply packing up his things, he also left the dormitory, and walked out of the dormitory building to rush to the experimental building.

Of course, she passed by the cafeteria during this journey, and also stopped by the cafeteria for breakfast. Because it happened to be in time for the peak period when the students of Haichuan University rushed to the cafeteria to eat, and she was not very fast in eating, Yang Zichen spent a certain amount of time eating breakfast, but this did not affect her experimental course in the first class.

In fact, she contacted Wang Yichuan during the breakfast in the cafeteria, and learned that Wang Yichuan was already ready in the laboratory, and she herself did not have much need to be anxious, so it was better to taste her breakfast and leave more energy for the next experiment.

"Zi Chen, you can come directly to the laboratory in a while! I'm ready. ā€

"Oh my God, you're here so early!"

"It's easier to get ready early, and it will be more convenient for the two of us to do the experiment later."

In fact, Yang Zichen himself can't say why chatting with Wang Yichuan on the mobile phone is so easy, compared with the contact in reality, it seems that the conversation between the two people on the Internet is more harmonious. No, it should be since Wang Yichuan confessed to himself, he felt a little uncomfortable in reality.

Yang Zichen thought so in her heart, and at the same time, at this time, she had already finished her breakfast and rushed to the laboratory building with her bag on her back.

When he fell asleep last night, Yang Zichen seemed to have a dream, in which he did a particularly smooth experiment, although he did not listen to what the teacher said during the class, the steps of the experiment in the dream were so clear, everything seemed to be real. Because of the existence of this dream, in fact, Zi Chen was a little happy in his heart. Maybe that's a good sign for today.

"Zi Chen, you're here!"

Seeing Wang Yichuan shouting his figure, Yang Zichen did not speak, but waved his hand to him. She walked up to Wang Yichuan and saw that he had put some improvised devices on the table of the experimental fume hood.

"Okay students, I still have to nag a few more words before the experiment starts......" The teacher began to talk about the safety of the experiment again, as if it was the same at any time, even though Haichuan University is more liberal in teaching than other universities, but because of several accidents before, the personal safety issue will still be repeatedly emphasized.

Although it is a later story, fortunately, Zhao Baian did not choose the chemistry class at the beginning, otherwise he was afraid that hearing the teacher's various nagging voices would make people's heads big. Naturally, there are related experiments in her physics class, but there is no danger in physics experiments at all, they are all based on light, electromagnetic waves and the like.

I don't know how long the teacher said, Yang Zichen was so distracted that he was about to fall asleep. Come to think of it, I haven't had a good rest in the past few days because of my mood, plus last night's dream relaxed my vigilance, and I got up early today, so it's normal to be sleepy.

During the time when Yang Zichen was resting, Wang Yichuan did not disturb her, this time Wang Yichuan sat in front of Yang Zichen, his body was just able to block the teacher's sight, otherwise he would be very angry if he didn't listen carefully when he talked about safety awareness.

"Zi Chen?" After the teacher has finished babbling, the experiment can begin. Wang Yichuan gently shook Yang Zichen's shoulders at this time, and whispered to Zichen to wake her up.

Yang Zichen squinted for a while just now, although the time was very short, his spirit was much better than just now. However, his eyes are still a little misty, and his voice sounds very lazy.

"Huh?" Yang Zichen stretched and sat up straight, and she smiled embarrassedly after seeing the figures of her classmates busy experimenting around her.

"Shall we start then?" Although he was a little embarrassed, Yang Zichen still asked. Her skin was not thick at all, but fortunately, Wang Yichuan didn't say anything, which made her embarrassment less.

"I counted the lab equipment, it seemed that something was missing, and I went to the teacher to check. Zi Chen, let's take a look at the experimental procedures first. Wang Yichuan handed over the printed steps to Yang Zichen, and the steps on it were clearly written step by step.

"Well, okay, no problem." She agreed.

"Yes, that's right...... And then it went like this...... Doesn't look good! Although Yang Zichen was still a little confused about the experiment at first, it was not difficult to see that the experimental steps were written, so she began to splice the equipment with her sense of being a top student.

Then pour in the solution that needs to be heated, and finally light the alcohol lamp, preheat and prepare to wait for the result.

"Not bad!" Yang Zichen looked at the solution being heated a little complacently, and said to himself, "I dreamed of successfully completing the experiment yesterday, and it seems that all this is going to come true!" I thought it would be 108,000 miles away. ā€

Wang Yichuan happened to come back at this time. He looked at Zi Chen's very energetic appearance, his eyes showed joy, no matter what, he definitely hoped that he could have more opportunities to get along with her.

But when he turned his eyes to see the container that had been set up in the fume hood, and the colorless solution in the bottle that had begun to show signs of boiling, his heart sank suddenly: "Zi Chen, be careful!" Wang Yichuan shouted and ran in the direction of Yang Zichen.

Wang Yichuan left because of the lack of zeolite or broken porcelain in the experimental supplies. He never imagined that in such a short period of time after he left, Yang Zichen would be able to set up all the instruments. Although the fastest student and the slowest can indeed have a time difference of one to two hours in ordinary experiments, he never expected Zi Chen's hands and feet to be so fast!

He wanted to remind Zichen to be careful about the solution boiling, but he never thought that after this shout, Yang Zichen turned sideways, and the boiling solution opened the round distillation flask, and with a "bang", the hot solution mixed with broken glass splashed around.

A sudden pain gradually spread into her brain nerves along Yang Zichen's arm, and before she could make any moves, Wang Yichuan, who was halfway through the run, threw away the zeolite in his hand, accelerated to Zichen's side, and quickly took away the alcohol lamp in the experiment without saying a word, and closed the cap of the alcohol lamp.

"Zichen! How are you! Does it hurt? Are there many places that are splashed! Wang Yichuan asked her anxiously while operating the alcohol lamp.

But there was no response.

Wang Yichuan turned around, only to see Zi Chen's face pulled up because of pain.

It was only a few seconds before the explosion, and the lab teacher immediately rushed to hear the sound. pulled Yang Zichen up and immediately rinsed her hands in the running water under the faucet.

Fortunately, with the protection of the lab coat, almost all the splashes on Yang Zichen's body were successfully blocked, and it was a great luck that he did not hurt his face and neck. It's a pity that her bare wrist was still pierced by broken glass, and because the transparent lab gloves were very thin and could not block the heat, the solution splashed on the back of her hand burned her hand after all.

The teacher tried to take off the gloves, but they already adhered to the skin.

"Classmate Wang Yichuan, you should immediately take classmate Yang Zichen to the infirmary. The other students are still experimenting, and I can't leave. "This is the only decision that the teacher can make.

"Okay, no problem, wrap it up on me." After the teacher finished speaking, Wang Yichuan picked up Yang Zichen and left the experimental classroom and went to the school infirmary.

In fact, the infirmary is still far away from the laboratory building, and Wang Yichuan is very anxious now, pulling Yang Zichen to stride and walk fast.

Fortunately, Zichen's physical strength was okay, and he trotted behind Wang Yichuan. But after walking halfway, she couldn't keep up, and she panted and shouted Wang Yichuan's name: "Wang Yichuan, Wang Yichuan!" Phew~Whew~ You slow down! I—I'm a little out of tune! ā€

Seeing Zi Chen's tired appearance, Wang Yichuan looked at the distance ahead, thinking that it was not very far from the infirmary, so he simply picked her up and trotted to the infirmary.

"Ah Wang Yichuan, don't be like this, after the teacher pulled me through the wound, I already feel less painful, I can walk by myself, and I don't have to be in such a hurry."

"No, it's a second to get there, and the place where you were pierced by the glass is still bleeding." Wang Yichuan's words are firmly irrefutable.

The disparity in strength between men and women is well reflected here, although Wang Yichuan is only about 1.7 meters tall, but his shoulder width is about 1.5 times that of a normal boy, just like the broad figure of a rugby player, and he has not seen any slowdown in his speed after carrying Yang Zichen on his back.

Yang Zichen wanted to continue refusing, but Wang Yichuan's firm steps made her not know how to speak, and finally accepted his enthusiasm.

A few minutes after arriving at the infirmary, the doctor immediately took out the glass fragments, peeled off the adhered gloves, and bandaged Yang Zichen's right hand vigorously.

"Ah......" After settling down, Yang Zichen looked at the bottle above her head and felt a little sad, the drip was slowly flowing down her other hand, she didn't like drips, she didn't like it at all. But I couldn't beat the doctor at all, so I had to do anti-inflammatory.

Although nothing else happened, the doctor insisted that she be given a separate room. She sat on the bed in the small room, and faintly heard the voice of the doctor reprimanding someone.

"It's really, these students now!"

"Be careful, keep her wounds out of contact with water!"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry for you."

"Alas, the current students......"

There was no one in the room except Yang Zichen, so she had to use her left hand that was still poking a needle to play with her mobile phone boringly. posted a circle of friends, with a picture of her right hand like a dumpling, with a concise text that expressed the reason for everything: the end of not listening well to the class, hanging water in the infirmary...... In an instant, dozens of likes and concerned replies were collected.

"Hey..."It's so troublesome to type by hand now, and I don't want to reply to them one by one.

Yang Zichen thought about it, opened a chat box, and jokingly sent a voice message: "Xiao An~ I know you don't have class today, I'm injured, come to the infirmary to save me!" ā€