Chapter Ninety-Seven: I Can't Control My Hands

Yang Xuan endured the pain and said, "How can I blame you?" It's all Yun Nan, it's so disgusting, dare to hit me, I will never let her go. ”

Yun Mengxi smiled faintly and helped Yang Xuan to the school's infirmary.

When he walked to the infirmary, Yun Mengxi shouted inside: "Doctor, help my friend look at his face." ”

Chen Yu walked out in a white coat, still holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee in his hand, the mouth of the cup was steaming, and it was two beauties at first glance, one of whose faces had swollen into a bun face, "Yo, beauty, what's wrong with your face?" ”

Yun Mengxi said: "My friend was beaten, you can take a look." ”

Chen Yu said: "Help your friend in and sit down first." ”

Yun Mengxi helped Yang Xuan walk in.

Chen Yu also walked in, put down the coffee in his hand, and walked next door to get the medicine.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Jiang Yanxi sitting on a chair, crossing Erlang's legs, playing games with his mobile phone, looking extremely lazy.

He walked over and raised his foot and kicked the chair at his feet, "There's a beautiful woman outside, you can help me take a look." ”

Jiang Yanxi replied without raising his head: "What does the beauty have to do with me, who receives and heals, didn't you say it a long time ago?" ”

On the first day, the two of them did not like each other's eyes, and made all kinds of rules, and whoever received the patient was healed.

"There's a beautiful woman outside, why don't you go and take a look?" Chen Yu asked while taking the anti-inflammatory medicine to be used later.

Jiang Yanxi: "Don't go." ”

"Xuanxuan, your face is swollen like this, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been beaten by my sister."

"Mengxi, don't take all the fault on yourself, Du Yunnan's dirt bun, he cheated and won the championship, shameless. If you dare to beat me, I will definitely not let her go. ”

Sister Nan?

Jiang Yanxi suddenly sat up straight, stopped playing games, dared to scold Sister Nan, didn't want to live anymore?

"I'm going to see her."

He stood up straight, threw his mobile phone in his pocket, and walked out directly with the medical disc in Chen Yu's hand.

How dare you scold Sister Yun for being shameless?

I don't think who doesn't want a face?

Chen Yu walked out with a cold face.

Jiang Yanxi walked to the table, put down the medical tray in his hand, and looked at the two girls sitting on the edge of the bed, one of the girls had a swollen face, crying pear blossoms with rain, "Beauty, what's wrong with your face?" ”

Yang Xuan cried and said: "Being beaten by a dirt bun hurts me to death, but don't leave a scar, I don't want to be disfigured yet." ”

"If you are beaten, then you have to pay attention, in case it is not good to leave a scar, I will give you some medicine."

Jiang Yanxi said on his lips, but he said in his heart that if he played well, Sister Nan's slap would not be good in ten days and half a month.

He picked up a bottle of medicine, twisted the lid, took out a cotton swab, dipped it in the potion, and when he looked at Yang Xuan, a sly light flashed in his eyes, "Quickly take it away, I'll give you the medicine." ”

Yang Xuan removed her hand, revealing a half-swollen face like a pig's head, and her tone was a little coquettish, "Doctor, you take it lightly, I'm afraid of pain." ”

"Don't worry, I've always been gentle with beautiful women."

Jiang Yanxi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he began to apply the potion to his red and swollen face with a cotton swab, the force was a little heavy, there was no way, he couldn't control his hand.

As soon as she touched it, Yang Xuan cried out in pain: "It hurts, you light, why do you feel a little spicy?" ”

Jiang Yanxi couldn't help but smile and said, "Your face is swollen, it will definitely hurt a little when you apply anti-inflammatory drugs." You bear with it, what if you get disfigured? ”