Chapter 21: Blocking Her Wounds

Wan Huixian is a staff member of the Jingqu Education Bureau.

This time, she came to Nanyu to attend the meeting on behalf of the unit, and she had to rush back to work as soon as the meeting was over.

She took her things and said to Yishu, "Your father and I are old. Work for a few more years, and after retirement, I will directly bring you a baby. ”

Yi Shu, who was helping on the side, smiled.

It seems that Yan Rui didn't tell her.

I was happy and guilty at the same time, and I didn't know how to end it in the future.

At this time, Bai Liumei, who was holding something, came in and heard this, and said with a smile:

"Mother-in-law, maybe you and Lao Yan, as well as our family Xiangguo, can hold the child before retired!"

Yan Qing was not at home for class, so Yi Shu took a two-hour leave to send Yin Huixian to the station.

After the arrangements were made, she took a taxi to the hospital.

When she came out of the elevator and just arrived at the corner, someone behind her suddenly pushed her hard.

"My dad is vomiting and dizzy after the operation, and your doctor is just changing the law to collect money!"

The man's swearing voice came.

A passing nurse picked up Yishu who had been pushed to the ground.

Looking at Xunsheng, the person who pushed her was Zhang Yuan's son.

Just as he was about to ask what the situation was, the man indiscriminately smashed the fruit bag in his hand.

There was no unexpected smash, and a tall body stood in front of him.

Yi Shu turned his head, and the familiar side face came into view.

The fruit in the bag fell to his feet, and there were a bunch of people watching the excitement around him.

Yi Shu looked at Yan Qing worriedly, and the corners of his forehead were flushed.

The anger in his heart was rising, and he was ready to come forward to theorize.

At this time, Wen Linhan came out of the ward and stopped her: "Yishu, take your friend to see the wound first." I'll handle Mr. Zhang's business. ”

After saying that, he walked towards the ward with a few interns.

Yishu pulled Yan Qing to press the elevator button: "Let's go do brain CT." ”

The elevator doors slowly opened, and a bunch of people came out.

Yan Qing felt that she was making a fuss: "No, it's just a few fruits." ”

Yi Shu looked nervous: "The subcutaneous tissue on the forehead is very thin, if you have a concussion, I'm sorry for your student patient, and Auntie..."

Yan Qing interrupted her: "Calm down, I have a sense of proportion." ”

She calmed down a little.

Just now, I was in a panic and lost my judgment.

She tiptoed to take a closer look at the slightly swollen area.

"I'll go get a wet towel for you."

Yan Qing looked at her panicked appearance, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly.

Finding a bench and sitting down, her eyes fixed on the direction she had run away.

Yi Shu came back quickly, holding a wet towel and gently covering his forehead.

Then I remembered to ask him, "Aren't you in class?" How do I get to the hospital? Not feeling well? ”

"Student has a sudden acute gastroenteritis."

"Oh, did you feel dizzy and want to throw up?"

Yan Qing shook her head, seeing that her spirit was broken, and joked: "Newton was smashed by an apple to discover gravity, and I was smashed by a mango today, maybe I will open my mind and propose a new theory of psychology." ”

Yi Shu tilted his head and smiled: "Doesn't our great Professor Yan know that the story of Newton being smashed by an apple does not conform to the facts?" ”

Yan Qing pretended to be puzzled: "Really?" ”

She changed her hand to hold a towel, "I saw a report, I forgot where it came from, and it confirmed that it didn't match the facts. ”

Yan Qing added for her: "From a manuscript published by the Royal Society. ”

Yishu: "Yes, yes, I remember, that manuscript is Newton's friend William......"

Yan Qing: "William Stickley." ”

Yi Shu reacted at this time, and he knew it.

That's right, how could he not know that this story did not correspond to the facts.

"You know what else you're asking me for?"

Yan Qing took the towel and covered herself: "Chatting can relieve people's nervousness." ”

She really wasn't panicking now.

Bent over, looked at him, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Then thank you, Professor Yan!" ”