He Mengjie was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to speak or struggle, so she had to lower her head.
Wenxuan gently put her into the car, then turned around and looked at Chen Yuwei's direction, and took out his cell phone.
He Mengjie grabbed his hand and asked nervously: "What are you going to do?"
"Call the police!" Wenxuan's cold voice.
He Mengjie quickly shook her head: "Forget it, Wenxuan, we are fine. She... After all, she is Tingyu's aunt. If you call the police like this, she will be ruined in the future..."
Wenxuan gently broke free from her hand and said lightly: "Adults must pay the price for the mistakes they have made."
He leaned over to her forehead and kissed her gently and said gently: "You don't have to worry about these things, I'll handle them. You're waiting for me in the car."
After saying that, he closed the car door and walked slowly towards Chen Yuwei.
Chen Yuwei was still slumped on the ground, as if it wasn't them who were hit by a car, but her.
At this time, the school security guard had already come up and surrounded her in the middle, as if she was waiting for Wenxuan, the person involved, to deal with it.
He Mengjie sat in the car, turned her head and watched Wenxuan walk slowly over, not knowing what she said to the security guard, and even called. Then he walked in another direction.
He Mengjie watched him walk away and slowly walked to a small pharmacy across the road. After a while, he came out of the pharmacy with something in his hand.
After a while, he came over and opened the car door and sat in. He Mengjie saw that he was holding a disinfection cotton ball and iodine bottle, a large piece of band stickers and Yunnan Baiyao powder for stopping bleeding.
He Mengjie burst into laughter and said, "It's just a little skin that I need to buy so many medicines?"
Wenxuan lowered his head and disinfected her seriously, while answering: "Of course, if you don't take it seriously, you will get a big deal."
He Mengjie looked at his careful look, and for some reason his eyes turned red. Since childhood, no one except her grandmother has treated her wounds so gently.
Wenxuan looked up, glanced at her, and smiled and said, "Aren't you the king of children since you were a child? Why are you so afraid of pain? If you wipe your wounds, you will cry?"
He Mengjie blinked her big eyes twice and tried to squeeze back the tears that were about to fall, saying, "Your hands are too heavy, and you have wiped the wounds that didn't hurt."
Wenxuan then lowered his head, blew at her wound, and asked gently: "Does it still hurt?"
He Mengjie's tears rolled down with tears, and she smiled with tears: "It's okay if you don't blow, but the more you blow, the more you hurt."
Wenxuan looked at her steadily, suddenly reached out and hugged her gently in his arms. "Little fool, if it weren't for you today, I would have been hit by a car."
He Mengjie shook her head and corrected: "You rushed over to save me first."
Wenxuan smiled and said, "Okay, we are all the other party's life-saviors. We have to promise our life-saviors!" After that, he kissed her heavily on her forehead.
Then I started applying medicine and putting on band-aids. After finally getting it done carefully, the police car also came.
Wenxuan got up and got out of the car, looking at He Mengjie: "You just wait for me in the car, don't worry about anything."
He Mengjie nodded, sat obediently in the car, looking at him.
Wenxuan walked over and talked to the police for a while. Later, the police took Chen Yuwei into the police car.
Wenxuan made a phone call, then came back and got into the car, and said to He Mengjie: "We are going to the police station to do a transcript. I have called Tingyu's teacher and may come to pick it up later."