Liu Shaobai smiled slightly and was about to say hello, but...
Zhu Jiuyin looked at the scratches on Liu Shaobai's fingertips, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly.
"You are hurt."
Liu Shaobai: "..."
She looked at her fingertips and the invisible scratches.
She...can this be called an injury?
"Why are you so careless?" Zhu Jiuyin looked at Liu Shaobai's "wound" and raised his eyebrows lightly.
The seriously injured students queuing up to the side were dumbfounded when they saw Dr. Feng looking worried about such a scratch.
For those who didn’t know, they thought Liu Shaobai had some terminal illness.
Isn't it just a scratch on your finger...
Doctor Feng, look at us, our hands are almost broken!
"I didn't pay attention for a moment." Liu Shaobai didn't even know when he got the scratch.
Zhu Jiuyin looked at Liu Shaobai, seemingly helpless, and sighed softly.
That sigh made Liu Shaobai feel a little guilty for some reason.
Mu Chentu on the side couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Doctor Feng seeming to be talking to his master.
He was originally worried about what to do about his injury, but now he is not worried at all.
Seeing Dr. Feng's concern for his master, Dr. Feng would naturally help treat his injury.
Once Dr. Feng takes action, no injuries will be considered minor!
Muchen Tu winked at Liu Shaobai, hinting that his master would help him join the team.
Liu Shaobai still doesn't understand Muchen Tu's thoughts?
When she opened her mouth and said:
"Doctor Feng, you seem to be very busy, but I have some serious injuries here. I wonder if you can help me."
"Okay." Zhu Jiuyin smiled slightly.
That charming face, the moment she smiled in the sunshine, Liu Shaobai felt that his head was a little dizzy.
This is so damn beautiful.
Just when Liu Shaobai was about to hand Muchen Tu over to Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Jiuyin directly held her "injured" hand.
Liu Shaobai: "??"
"I'll take you to heal your wounds." Zhu Jiuyin's tone was gentle.
With that said, he was going to take Liu Shaobai to the medical pavilion.
Liu Shaobai: "Hey...no...it was my student who was injured..."
"You are injured and cannot wait." Zhu Jiuyin pulled Liu Shaobai towards the medical pavilion as if he had not seen the pale-faced Mu Chentu who was bleeding beside him.
Liu Shaobai: "..."
etc!
Her injuries are such a delay!
Muchen Tu, who was hit by an arrow in the butt, was stunned. He watched helplessly as his master, who was not even a flesh wound, was pulled towards the medical pavilion by Zhu Jiuyin.
Well...it seems...he was seriously injured, right?
The young people queuing up outside the medical pavilion thought it was their turn, but they saw Zhu Jiuyin pulling Liu Shaobai, who only had a scratch on his fingertip, towards the medical pavilion.
"Doctor Feng! Look at me!" The bloody boy wailed.
"No, she just scratched her finger. My hand is almost broken. Why should Dr. Feng check it with her first?"
The students who were waiting for help were dissatisfied.
Zhu Jiuyin's steps paused slightly.
Liu Shaobai really didn't think that he needed to see a doctor because of his scratch.
"Doctor Feng, I'm really fine."
When other students heard Liu Shaobai's words, they immediately said: "Doctor Feng, she said she is fine, please help us take a look first!"
"Yes! Help us take a look first!"
Zhu Jiuyin's cold eyes swept over everyone and said calmly: "You are the doctor, or I am the doctor."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then remembered Dr. Feng’s identity, and immediately became scared.
