Dong Jiancheng just finished a detailed examination of Chi Yiheng, saying that his brain had undergone a very slight concussion, and there was no major problem, just take a good rest.

Several boys from the same team stayed by the bedside, and their worried eyes fell on Chi Yiheng's face, compared to the miserable white face just now, Chi Yiheng is much better now, he is lying on the bed, his eyes are motionless looking at the ceiling.

"I'm fine, you all go out and rest." Chi Yiheng breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes rolling slightly.

"If there's anything you'd like to eat, ask them to buy it for you."

The teacher who led the basketball team of Tianchen No. 7 Middle School was named Jiang Shi, and the worry in his eyes was clear.

When the Nanling High School student smashed the basketball on Chi Yiheng's face, he happened to be in the toilet, and when he came out of the toilet and was about to go back to the basketball court, he was hurriedly stopped by two students, saying that Chi Yiheng had an accident and asked him to go to the infirmary to take a look.

When he arrived at the infirmary, Chi Yiheng's eyes were dull, and he always looked in one direction, if it weren't for Dr. Dong saying that Chi Yiheng hadn't eased up, he would definitely contact the emergency treatment.

Chi Yiheng moved his body, several boys hurriedly helped him lean against the head of the bed, Chi Yiheng thanked weakly, "I'm fine, I can return to the basketball court after a while." ”

"You're not fit to play anymore at the point you look like now, and it's more important than anything else to rest and take care of your body." Jiang Shi motioned for the boys gathered around the bed to stand aside, and if they were too tight, Chi Yiheng would be out of breath.

Chi Yiheng stretched out his hand to press his aching temples and laughed at himself, "It's the first time I've grown so big, and I've been smashed so hard by a basketball." ”

"People don't have a good heart at all, but they are ruthless."

"Zhao Yu is obviously jealous of you, jealous of your popularity, and he only has the title of Loser."

"Zhao Yu and that Zhou Hao are not good people at first glance, I really don't know why the school would allow the two of them to come out and be embarrassed, it's just a sign of smashing Nanling High School."

“……”

Boys, you say a word to me, and vent your dissatisfaction through words.

Jiang Shi let them express the unhappiness in their hearts, so as not to suffocate themselves in their hearts, "You all go out first, eat what you should eat, rest when you should rest, and let Yiheng be quiet." ”

The conversation gradually faded away, Chi Yiheng leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, "Teacher Jiang, you can also go out to eat or rest." ”

Jiang Shi tucked the corners of the quilt for him, "Well, have a good rest." ”

Fu Monian was dealing with abrasions in another room, originally he just came to visit Chi Yiheng in the infirmary, who would have thought that he would be pulled over by Dong Jiancheng to forcibly treat the wounds.

"A small injury is also an injury, and if it is not treated well, it will leave a scar." Dong Jiancheng's tone was heavy, and his extremely serious gaze fell on the abrasion on his jaw.

Fu Mo sighed young, Uncle Dong shouldn't be afraid of scars, but afraid that his mother would talk to him, right?

Zhao Peng put his hands on Fu Monian's shoulders to prevent Fu Monian from struggling to escape halfway, "Although Zhao Yu made trouble twice in our school, I always feel that Nanling High School will not punish him. ”

"Our Emperor Spirit No. 1 Middle School is not easy to mess with, since he dares to make trouble in Emperor Spirit No. 1 Middle School, he will definitely be punished. If Nanling High School can't do it, it's up to us. Dong Jiancheng stood up straight, moved his somewhat stiff neck, and finally finished treating the wound.

Fu Monian's eyes glanced at himself in the mirror, well, as handsome as ever, "Don't worry, the school will definitely take care of this matter." ”