Hodel was still numb, and the other person's soft hair gently scratched his chin, and an indescribable numbness flowed down his neck and into his heart.

Plop, plop——

After two beats, the heart fell silent again.

[Didi, task completed, life span increased by five days. 】

Lin Nanxing exhaled. Because the distance was so close, he could clearly feel that Hodel's body was stiff, and he was so nervous that his breathing stopped.

He raised his head slightly, Hodel pursed his lips tightly, lowered his eyelashes, and couldn't see his emotions clearly.

His expression was the same as when we met in the dormitory on the first day.

Lin Nanxing paused, and when he remembered the first day's mission, he also praised it.

Carefully recalling Hoddle's performance at that time, he suddenly realized.

So...does Mr. Huo, who has a reputation for being evil, really not worthy of praise?

Were you so nervous that you broke the door lock after being praised?

He was in a daze when someone suddenly helped him up.

Jian Zhixuan asked: "Are you okay?"

The question was asked by Lin Nanxing, but his eyes kept looking at Hodel.

Jian Zhixuan couldn't figure it out, why didn't Mr. Huo avoid it?

Let Lin Nanxing sit on his lap?

Young Master Lin is actually still alive?

…………

Lin Nanxing took a step and felt a tearing pain in his ankle. He immediately swallowed back the words "It's okay" in his mouth: "My foot seems to be twisted."

He looked towards the corridor. The person who hit him just now had already run away.

The person's pheromones were a bit familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The warmth in his arms disappeared, and Hodel gradually came back to his senses, looking coldly at the instigator.

The instigator had no idea. He took Lin Nanxing's arm and said, "I'll take you to the infirmary."

Lin Nanxing tried to move his ankle, but his face turned pale from the pain.

He did not refuse and said to Jian Zhixuan: "I'm sorry for the trouble, monitor."

"No trouble, no trouble." Jian Zhixuan shook his head and turned his head to look at Hodel's dead face.

His heart skipped a beat.

It's over, Mr. Huo came to his senses.

Young Master Lin is in danger!

Jian Zhixuan felt that he alone might not be able to save Lin Nanxing's life, so he quickly winked at Luke and asked for support.

Luke received the signal and walked over and said, "Zhixuan, you have a meeting later."

"Why don't you let Mr. Huo take him to the infirmary? I'll go to Teacher Wang to ask for leave."

After saying that, he pulled the unscrupulous Jian Zhixuan out of the classroom.

Jian Zhixuan was shocked: "Luke, you two have been sitting at the same table for a few days. How do you fall in love with classmates?! How can you..."

Luke covered his mouth and asked, "Do you think Mr. Huo can't avoid a human being?"

"Do you think Mr. Huo will stand up for someone for no reason?"

Neither.

Jian Zhixuan was stunned: "But didn't he say that Lin Nanxing is just an ordinary human being?"

"It's not like you don't know my awkward personality..."

In the classroom, Lin Nanxing and Hodel stared at each other.

When the class bell rang, Hodel turned away and said, "Aren't you going to the infirmary?"

"go."

Lin Nanxing moved, and his right foot hurt whenever he moved.

He had no choice but to put his feet up, grab Hodel's arm, and walk out slowly.

Hodel wore long sleeves today, but the other party's body temperature still penetrated his clothes and warmed him.

A warm, fresh little thing.

Hodel had a dull face and walked to the infirmary without knowing it.

The working hours of the school infirmary are from 8 a.m. to 5 p.m. A doctor and a nurse are on duty at other times.

The doctor on duty is not here at the moment, there is only one nurse.

The nurse helped Lin Nanxing to the hospital bed and poured him a glass of warm water: "The doctor just went out for something. Please wait a moment and I will go find him."

After saying that, she ran out in a hurry.

Lin Nanxing put the pillow behind his waist and sat down to rest.

His lips turned pale white, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hair stuck tightly to his face, looking pitiful.

Hodel frowned slightly: "Does it hurt?"

Lin Nanxing held the water glass and drank sips: "It's not bad."

After being ill for so many years, I have not made much progress except that my pain tolerance has improved a lot.

"Which foot?" Hodel asked.

Lin Nanxing was stunned for a moment: "Right, right foot."

Hodel stretched out his hand to roll up his trouser legs. His ankle bones were swollen, and even the insteps were red and purple, which looked very eye-catching.

He frowned even more tightly and touched the wound carefully.

His fingers were very cold, and covering his ankle just relieved the pain from swelling.

Lin Nanxing narrowed his eyes comfortably, and it wasn't until he moved his hand away that he noticed Hodel's serious expression.

"My skin is prone to bruises, which may make it a little ugly."

Lin Nanxing bent down and looked at the injury. It was quite scary.

He asked in a low voice: "It's not serious, is it?"

Lin Nanxing felt that since Hodel was so good at fighting, he must have suffered a lot of injuries and knew a thing or two about bruises.

"Wait until the doctor comes." Hodel's tone changed.

He felt as if a doctor was coming to tell him bad news.

Lin Nanxing was frightened. Is it so serious?

If his family knew he was injured, they would definitely take him back, check him from head to toe, and then hospitalize him for ten and a half months of observation.

In that case, the task will definitely not be completed.

No, life is more important than a leg...

After thinking wildly for a while, and waiting for Lin Nanxing to prepare himself to become a cripple, the doctor on duty finally arrived.

Behind him was the head teacher Wang Zhengxin.

The doctor has heard of Lin Nanxing and knows his physical condition.

He pressed the wound and said, "Fortunately, it's not serious. It's probably just a slight ligament strain."

"Of course it's best to go to the hospital to take a picture to confirm."

Lin Nanxing's high-hanging little heart dropped, as long as he didn't limp.

He asked: "How long will it take to get better?"

He couldn't go home until his injury healed.

Doctor: "If I hurry up, I can walk normally in a week. It usually takes about half a month to fully recover."

The nurse brought an ice pack and covered Lin Nanxing's feet.

Lin Nanxing lowered his head and was stunned.

Why is the temperature of the ice pack so similar to the temperature of Hodel's finger?

He didn't feel anything just now, but with comparison, he realized the abnormality of Hodel's body temperature.

"Rest more and walk less during this period..." The doctor said some precautions, and then went to the pharmacy with the nurse to get medicine.

"Tell your family and ask them to pick you up." Wang Zhengxin took out his cell phone and prepared to notify the Lin family.

Lin Nanxing came to his senses instantly and quickly stopped him: "No, no, no, I'll spray some medicine and it'll be fine in two days."
To be continued...