Lin Jing was caught off guard when she fell. The moment she fell to the ground, she was stunned for two seconds, and then she was swept away by heartbreaking pain.
The surroundings were chaotic, and she knew that many people were talking to her, and she also recognized Lan Tingting's voice, but her mind was filled with pain, causing her to be a little unresponsive to everything around her.
It wasn't until she was picked up by someone and a strange breath came into her nose that she blinked and regained her consciousness a little.
Seeing He Lin, she subconsciously wanted to break away from his arms: "Well, I'm fine, let me get down."
He Lin didn't let go: "I'll take you to the infirmary."
"No, I can leave." Lin Jing's struggle became much stronger.
He Lin was silent for two seconds, did not insist, and put her down.
Lin Jing landed and immediately took half a step to the side, widening the distance between himself and He Lin.
She moved a little too fast and pulled the wound on her leg, causing her to gasp in pain.
He Lin reflexively reached out to help her, but Lin Jing dodged He Lin's arm without leaving a trace, and stretched out his hand to Lan Tingting, who was following behind.
Lan Tingting quickly helped Lin Jing.
Lin Jing glanced at He Lin: "Squad leader, go and do your work. Just Tingting stay with me."
He Lin was silent for a moment: "It's okay, I'll take you to the infirmary."
Lin Jing did not refuse again.
When the three people arrived at the infirmary, there was no one there. The school doctor probably had other things to do and was not there.
Lan Tingting sat on the bed with Lin Jing, and He Lin sat on the chair opposite the bed.
Except for Lan Tingting who kept asking Lin Jing where it hurt, no one in the entire infirmary was talking.
Lan Tingting gradually felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange and slowly closed her mouth.
The whole space fell silent. After a few seconds, Lin Jing cleared his voice: "Tingting, just wait with me."
He Lin moved his lower lip, but before he could speak, Lin Jing's cell phone rang.
She lowered her head and glanced at the call. It was a grand occasion.
She didn't hesitate and answered: "What's wrong?"
It seemed that Sheng Sheng was not at home. There was a faint sound of cars coming from his side: "What are you doing?"
"Ah?" Lin Jing glanced at the snow-white pillows and quilts next to him, thinking that he was very busy training and didn't tell him what happened to him, "What are you doing? It's a school sports day."
The grand occasion was quiet for a while: "Why is it so quiet at your sports meeting?"
Lin Jing huffed: "...I'm in the toilet."
Because he lied, Lin Jing felt a little guilty and his voice sounded a little wavy.
"Alone?" Sheng Kuang asked.
Lin Jing: "No, there is also Tingting."
Sheng Kuang hummed, and after two seconds said, "It's okay, I'm hanging up."
Lin Jing always felt that the premonition was not that good, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, she said dryly.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Jing looked at He Lin.
Before she could speak, He Lin spoke first: "I'm going to see where the school doctor is."
With that said, He Lin stood up and left the infirmary.
After about twenty minutes, He Lin came back with the school doctor.
The school doctor came in, washed her hands and disinfected them first, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
Lan Tingting: "I got hurt."
The school doctor came over and took a look at Lin Jing's wounds. After confirming that they were all skin injuries, she went to get some medicine. She was carrying a tray filled with various bottles and jars and was about to come over to Lin Jing.
, the door of the infirmary was pushed open.
Lin Jing reflexively looked towards the door. Even though Sheng Sheng was wearing a black mask, covering most of her face, she still recognized him at once.
He was facing the light, so she couldn't see his eyes clearly.
She stared at him for several seconds, then blinked slowly, "Why... why are you here?"
Sheng Kuang didn't say anything. He first glanced at her white legs. When he saw the injury on her knee, he frowned slightly, and then his eyes fell on He Lin next to him.
The atmosphere in the entire medical office suddenly became a little complicated.
If I was a little embarrassed just now because of He Linzai, now the embarrassment is mixed with some tension.
The school doctor didn't feel anything was wrong. He put the things on the table next to the bed and was about to treat Lin Jing's wound when suddenly the phone next to him rang.
A student suddenly fainted on the school playground. The school doctor hung up the phone and hurriedly walked out. After taking two steps, he thought of Lin Jing and turned around: "Her injury is fine. One of you can disinfect her. The one next to her
Remember to apply the white ointment, it costs fifteen yuan, there is a QR code on the table, you can scan it yourself."
The school doctor left, and there were only four people left in the infirmary.
No one spoke.
In the silence, Lan Tingting silently walked to the table and picked up the cotton swab: "Xiao Jing-chan, let me disinfect you first."
He Lin: "I'll do it."
Pomp and circumstance: "I'll come."
It was okay if Lan Tingting didn't speak. When she spoke, the two people spoke in unison as if they had discussed it in advance.
Lan Tingting looked at the grand occasion, then at He Lin, and finally at Lin Jing.
Lin Jing was silent for two seconds, then stretched out his hand in front of Lan Tingting: "I'll do it myself."
Lan Tingting: "..."
Lan Tingting handed the cotton swab to Lin Jing.
He Lin said no more.
The grand occasion was like a normal person. He took out his mobile phone and walked to the school doctor's desk, scanned the code, paid, and then walked over to Lin Jing.
He lowered his eyelids and stared at the cotton swab. He looked at the little girl who had been hesitating about disinfecting for a while because he was afraid of the pain. He sighed softly, reached out and took out a few more cotton swabs from the side.
Dip some iodine and press it on her wound.
Lin Jing subconsciously retracted her legs, and Sheng Kuang reached out to hold her ankle.
Lin Jing's whole body trembled slightly, and her eyes fell on his hand.
His skin was a kind of cool white, but when it touched her ankle, she still looked a little whiter.
His palms were warm, and a wave of heat spread along her ankles and throughout her body.
She couldn't help but move her toes, and then she turned her head away with a bit of embarrassment and looked out the window.
Sheng Kuang threw the cotton swab into the trash can, pinched a few band-aids from the side, and put them on Lin Jing's deep wound, then lowered her rolled-up trouser legs bit by bit: "Are there any other injuries?
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Lin Jing was dumbfounded and didn't react. After a while, she shook her head: "No, no more."
Sheng Kuang said softly, "Yeah", lowered his eyelids and looked at the person who was sitting on the hospital bed who was a little out of state. After a few seconds, he snorted softly: "Isn't it in the toilet?"
Lin Jing opened his mouth, a layer of embarrassment and embarrassment appearing on his face after his lie was exposed.
But fortunately, she was used to dying in front of grand events every day, and she soon calmed down: "How did you know I was injured?"
"Yu Zhou said it." Sheng Kuang said.
Lin Jing blinked in disbelief: "How did he know?"
The grand occasion said: "Freshman."
Lin Jing: "So Yu Zhou already knows about me?"
"Well," Shengcheng sold Yu Zhousui without hesitation: "I often see you in school and take photos or videos of you for me."
Lin Jing: "..."
Lin Jing didn't know how to answer this for a while. Just when she was thinking about asking Sheng Kang to call Yu Zhou out to have a meal together, He Lin, who had been sitting next to her and hadn't spoken much, suddenly called her name:
"Lin Jing."
Lin Jing stopped what he was saying and looked at He Lin: "Ah?"
He Lin: "The application form for the exchange student has been downloaded. I sent it to your email. Please remember to fill it out and send it to me as soon as possible after filling it out."