"Sorry...... Burst...... Hahaha...... Sorry......"

Hearing S's insincere apology, G's eyes showed a sullen look.

With a depressed expression, combined with her round face like a red apple at this time, and the hemostat hanging from her lips, S could barely stop laughing.

Today's experience almost subverts G's image in her mind.

G squirmed his lips with difficulty, his mouth wanted to speak, but before he could make a sound, he was caught by the returning instructor.

"G, what are you doing? I went to get a needlework, why are you starting to be dishonest again? The face is already swollen and not honest? Does it hurt? ”

S saw the instructor poke G's face, it seemed that his hands were quite heavy, and G's face was poked and sunk.

G looked at the instructor blankly, and he didn't look like he was feeling.

"Does it hurt?"

Hearing the instructor's question, G blinked and was about to shake his head, but was squeezed by S.

"Don't shake your head, you'll be in trouble if you get a wound later. Instructor, what should she do in her situation? Seems serious? It doesn't hurt to swell like this......"

G sat obediently in his seat, quiet as a freshly beaten schoolboy, listening to S talking to the instructor in the infirmary.

"There's nothing I can do about it, I can only wait for it to slowly go down. The only thing to note is that you don't touch the water these days, and it's best not to let her into the bathroom. ”

Can't even get into the bathroom?

Is this reasonable? Isn't it just that the water runs away from the wound and doesn't get wet?

S was trying to ask if I could take a shower if my face didn't get wet? Something suddenly came to mind...... Bathroom with mirror!

"Okay, I got it. I'll tell her roommate. ”

S nodded, and when he saw G's blank expression, he sighed in his heart.

How narcissistic this kid is, even the instructor in the infirmary knows......

"After shaving, we generally don't recommend that owners let them look in the mirror."

The instructor explained very tactfully, and S pursed his lips and held back...... Can't laugh!

But, Instructor, what the hell did you do before? Why do you still know about pet shaving?

"Huh? That's not right...... Aren't you little G's roommate? ”

The instructor reacted for a while, and finally realized why he always felt that S's words were strange just now......

As she spoke, she kept stitching G in her hand.

G's eyes widened as he looked at her unfocused expression at all.

I don't know if it's because of the instructor's skill, or because I'm too nervous, G doesn't even notice any pain.

Maybe it's because my mouth hurts all the time, but the pain of pulling through the needle and thread at this time seems to be nothing more than that.

"I'm not her roommate_(:З"∠)_G's roommate went back to the dorm to help her get her clothes. Instructor, what else do you need to do besides stitches? Do you need an anti-inflammatory shot or something? ”

S glanced at the time, there was still half an hour before the start of the first class, if there was nothing else to do with the stitches, she could go to class with G, drink a bottle of nutrient solution, it should still be in time.

Although the captain said that he could help them ask for leave, S still didn't want to be absent from the first class of the camp.

G saw S's action of looking at the time, as well as the tangled expression afterwards, naturally knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help frowning.

"Look at her bulging little face, she is almost two years old, if she doesn't take anti-inflammatory injections, I'm afraid she won't be able to see anyone this week. By the way, you should take a group photo today, remember~G! What are you doing, don't wrinkle! ”

Take a group photo?!

S glanced at G's red and round little face, and suddenly felt a little worried, would she blow herself up after seeing the photo......

I think it will, so she must remember to remind L and M later, not to let G into the bathroom, and not to let her see the photos.

G, who had stitched up and had his mouth covered with tape and gauze, made a writing gesture to the instructor.

"Pen and paper? Wait a minute. ”

The instructor in the infirmary cleaned up all the instruments and went out to find a pen and paper for G.

The room was silent for a while, and G's strange silence made S a little uncomfortable, but she wanted to find something to talk about, and realized that G was really not suitable for talking now.

Fortunately, the awkward silence did not last long, and the instructor soon returned with a small notebook.

"G, here you go. This little notebook should be enough for you to speak. ”

A brand-new palm-sized book,It's really enough.。

G wanted to smile at the instructor, but he couldn't laugh because his mouth was sticked, so he nodded.

[L and M are coming soon, you go to class first.] 】

G finished writing and handed the notebook to S.

S saw what G wrote, struggled for a while, and nodded in agreement.

"Then you wait a while and talk to the instructor yourself, and she should arrange for injections or something."

It didn't help to stay here left and right, G was able to take care of herself, and there were professional instructors watching her, so S turned around and left with confidence.

G looked at her departing back, frowned, and quickly let go, sitting there quietly, not knowing what to think.

Perhaps because she got up early, G fell asleep on her seat not long after she sat down, not even knowing that the instructor came in to give her an injection and covered her with a thin blanket.

Even if you go to bed late and get up early, it's still tearful and bleeding in the morning, it's too tiring, so this sleep G slept very deeply.

When G wakes up from her slumber and opens her eyes, she sees M sitting in a chair across from her, holding a fruit knife in one hand and gesturing with the other, directing a small robot to peel apples.

[M, where did the apples come from?] 】

G wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his mouth was taped to the ground, so he had to touch the notebook next to him, quickly wrote a sentence, and handed it to M.

M saw G wake up, and immediately ran over from the chair next to him, holding a fruit knife in his hand and coming straight towards G.

“！！！”

Seeing M's movements, G was startled, jumped up and hid to the side.

"Huh? G, don't you run, oh? Are you afraid of this knife? I'll just put it away, what did you write? Where did the apples come from? I brought the apples to you...... Well, don't all patients have to eat apples? ”

Bring it to me?! G gestured to his taped mouth, with an inquiring expression.

"I didn't expect it to be so serious...... Where the hell did you bite? Why do you have to tape your mouth shut? ”

After M asked, he found that G didn't reply, so it took a long time to react and hand her the notebook in his hand.

[Bite into the mouth, stitches, what about L?] 】