63. Why? That's up to me!
"Ahem, Young Master Zhong is still in a coma and needs time to rest, so please go back." At the door of the medical room, a student in charge of helping said to Pan Shunkun, Sun Xiaochu and Yin Xiaosheng.
"Okay, that's a bother." Sun Xiaochu said, and then pulled the other two out of the medical room.
"Alas, it's a pity," Pan Shunkun sighed, "such a good opportunity to befriend him." ”
"So what do we do now?" Yin Xiaosheng asked.
"What else can I do? Just wait here. He should wake up soon. Sun Xiaochu said confidently.
"What about Wu Jinxing?" Yin Xiaosheng asked a little worriedly, "Shall we leave him like this?" ”
"Don't worry," Pan Shunkun waved his hand, "That guy will come up on his own when it's over in a while, just wait here." ”
As a result, this wait is half an hour.
"Why hasn't Wu Jinxing come yet?" Pan Shunkun was also a little unable to sit still, "Why don't we go and take a look, anyway, we won't delay this time." ”
"Then let's go and get back quickly." Sun Xiaochu also nodded in agreement.
The three of them were just about to walk towards the copper grotto, when they saw Wu Jinxing being carried over by two students on a stretcher.
He was lying on the stretcher, his face was pale, his body was constantly trembling, his hands were pressed under him, and beads of sweat from soybeans kept falling from his head. And the unknown three thought that his weakness was caused by the shocking scars on his body.
They immediately surrounded him, and were about to express their condolences, but were stopped by the two students first: "His current situation, uh...... It is special and needs to be rushed to the medical room. If you have anything to talk to him about, wait until he gets better. ”
They are not unreasonable people, and they immediately dodge. Seeing the painful Wu Jinxing being carried into the medical room, Sun Xiaochu couldn't help muttering: "What did he go through to become like this?" ”
"I don't know. But should we go back to the Bronze Cave first? In case it's our turn......" Yin Xiaosheng reminded in a low voice.
"That's right," Pan Shunkun patted his thigh, "what are you still doing?" Let's go! ”
……
As soon as I entered the medical room, a strong smell of dozens of medicinal herbs mixed together came to my nose. Wu Jinxing forcibly refused to let himself vomit, and looked at the medical room he had been to many times.
Today's medical rooms are very different from the usual medical rooms. It's usually clean and tidy, at least it doesn't smell disgusting. But today it was a mess, with discarded bands everywhere, used ointments all over the floor, not to mention the unpleasant smell. Almost all the hospital beds were full of people, and even the aisles were crowded with wounded people, barely leaving a way for people to pass.
But for some reason, in the midst of overcrowding, an empty hospital bed was placed in the corner.
Wu Jinxing also saw that the doctor was standing in the center of the medical room, while orderly directing the students who were here to help to bandage the wounds of the patients, and at the same time, he also personally went into battle to treat the wounds of some students in special situations.
Seeing them coming, a student immediately stepped forward to ask about Wu Jinxing's injury. When he learned about Wu Jinxing's situation, his face was a little strange, and after thinking for a while, he said, "This...... I don't know what to do with it. I'll take you to the doctor. ”
Under the guidance of this student, they made their way through the crowd and came to the doctor's side with ease.
"Didn't I say don't come to me if there's nothing special? Don't you see I'm busy? The doctor was grafting a student with a broken leg, and he said without looking up as if sensing their approach.
"But...... I really don't know what to do with this student's situation? The student said resignedly.
"What's going on?" The doctor looked a little impatient.
"That'......" he was about to whisper into the doctor's ear, but the doctor unceremoniously interrupted him.
"How big is it, do you still need to whisper? Hurry up, there are still many people waiting in the back! ”
"But ......"
"No, if you have something to say, just say it, and let it go if you have a fart. Hurry up. ”
"That's it...... The student's egg was kicked and broken. ”
As soon as the words fell, the entire noisy medical room fell silent in an instant.
"Huh? What's his name? The doctor seemed to feel something, stopped what he was doing, and looked up and asked.
"Wu Jinxing." One of the two students carrying Wu Jinxing replied.
"Wu Jinxing? Put him on that empty bed. The doctor glanced at it, confirmed that it was Wu Jinxing, and pointed to the empty hospital bed in the corner and said.
As soon as the doctor finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out dissatisfied: "Why can he lie on that bed?" ”
In fact, there are many people here who need to lie in hospital beds to recuperate, but because the number of beds is limited, they can only sit in the aisle. Naturally, the only empty bed in the entire medical room was naturally targeted by many people.
However, because the doctor did not speak, and someone offered to lie on that bed, but he was also refused, so there was no one on the table.
If you are miserable and have no bed to recuperate, you will feel extremely unbalanced in your heart, but if others are as miserable as yourself, then your heart will feel much better. So there's a delicate balance between these people – no one can lie in that bed unless they're themselves.
But the appearance of Wu Jinxing has broken this delicate balance.
"Isn't it because his eggs are broken? Then we are not hurt less than him, right? ”
"Like, shouldn't it be first-come, first-served?" A student who had been here early in the morning said.
"That's enough, shut up!" The doctor yelled, "This is the infirmary, not your home. ”
"Then why can he lie in bed and we can't?" The first student to speak insisted on protesting.
"Why?" The doctor's grim gaze swept over, causing the student to shudder, "It's up to me here!" ”
Then he glanced around the medical room again and said coldly, "Does anyone else have any opinions?" If you have one, let me out, you're not welcome here! ”
Then he said sharply to the two students who were carrying Wu Jinxing: "What are you two still doing here?" Why don't you hurry up and lift the patient to the bed? ”
But at this time, the student shouted again: "This is the Martial Arts Academy, and it is not a place for you alone, why do you have the final say?" ”
When the doctor heard this, he immediately became angry. He strode over to the student, grabbed him by the placket of his shirt, and threw him straight out of the infirmary like a chick.
"Ahhh
The student's screams were heard, and the others were so frightened that they didn't dare to say anything more, but the expressions on their faces revealed their inner disbelief.
"I know you're not convinced, and think you're the one resting in bed." The doctor was a little annoyed, but he had to explain, "I tell you, this bed is a VIP bed, and only people who visit the medical room more than fifty times a year can enjoy it. ”
"Hiss~~!" Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and Wu Jinxing's gaze immediately changed.
More than fifty times a year? Doesn't that mean that you have to come to the medical room at least five times a month since you entered the martial arts hospital?
Even if Wu Jinxing grinned in pain at the moment, he couldn't help himself from laughing. He had heard of VIP rooms, VIP seats, VIP lounges, but this was the first time that VIP beds had been heard. This is obviously a random fabrication of a reason!
But it's true that I've been to the clinic more than fifty times. Of course, not every time he was carried in, but he was carried in quite a few times, but more often he came in on his own initiative.
Wu Jinxing is a person who understands Entubao, although it is his job and his responsibility for the doctor to help the patient treat every time, but Wu Jinxing does not think that this should be, so he uses his own strength to repay the doctor as much as possible.
The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. He originally wanted to buy a little fruit or something to thank the doctor, but then he found that he had no money, although the ten silver coins given by Uncle Chen were still with him, but he was reluctant to spend the money. Then he remembered that he had also scavenged 10 copper coins from Xia Shengji, the young master of the Xia family, but the money had already been used for him to subsidize the family.
He thought about it, and finally found that he was particularly good at cleaning, didn't he see that he had to clean the toilet every night? He had already cleaned every toilet in the Martial Arts Academy several times. So he often went to clean the medical room whenever he had free time to thank the doctor for his treatment.
The first time the doctor saw him coming with a broom, he was also confused, and he couldn't cry or laugh after knowing what happened. He has been a doctor for so many years, and he has seen people who deliver fruits, flower baskets, and pennants, but he has never seen anyone who comes to clean up. He naturally persuaded Wu Jinxing many times, but to no avail, so he didn't care about him, anyway, he was tired of himself.
But to say that there is no touch is naturally false. Since he came to Taiyuan Private School as a doctor, he has treated countless students, but even a small number of students who say thank you are only a small number, and later there are students who have thanked him with practical actions, and they can be counted on one finger - only Wu Jinxing.
The vicissitudes of his life made him sigh that there is probably no one in this world who reads the so-called kindness, and the so-called medical treatment is just a transaction of paying money with one hand and delivering goods with the other. But he didn't expect that in this remote Taiyuan private school, he actually met one.
"Huh." He snorted softly, and when he turned around, he shook his head imperceptibly.