Kuai Chuan: The villain became my plug-in

Chapter 122 Twin Life
The dilapidated electric fan that has been in disrepair for a long time has ended its last mission.

During class, he fell from the roof and the teacher yelled, "Squat down!"

However, the students were unresponsive in this scorching afternoon. The four students sitting under the electric fan did not understand that the disaster was coming.

The teacher rushed towards them, the electric motor hit him, the sharp fan blades cut his clothes, his shoulders were bloody, and the painful teacher bared his teeth and screamed in pain.

The fan was shoveled down, and some girls started screaming loudly, and the high-pitched and thin voice hurt the eardrums. When An Jiuzhen looked up, the injury on the teacher's shoulder was ticking down.

The blood-red color and the continuous screams were the incentives that made An Jiuzhen completely lose his mind.

No one can control him, they can only watch him self-mutilate.

When the ambulance arrived, the aisle was already full of students, staring at An Jiuzhen curiously, with fear and excitement in their eyes.

The principal was afraid that An Jiuzhen would go crazy again and hurt the students, so he could only call a few teachers to come forward and restrain him.

But An Jiuzhen, who seemed weakened, desperately resisted when the teacher surrounded him, and the few male teachers who were five-year-old and three-year-old couldn't do anything about him.

Not only did he fail to control it, but he also let An Jiuzhen self-mutilate and vent his emotions, hurting a teacher.

"Principal Wang, we can't tie him up, or wait for the hospital to come."

The teacher whose face was injured held his chin and said dissatisfiedly.

The principal looked at the glass shards everywhere in the corridor. Many students wearing sandals were caught in the trick, and the shattered glass shards scratched the soles of the students' feet.

After sighing, he shook his head, "Xiao Fang, go and call some more male teachers, and you must control him!"

There was no room for rejection in his tone, the teacher called Xiao Fang could only follow the arrangement and go to the office to ask others to come over.

Seeing this, Gu Nian was in a bad mood. An Jiuzhen is not normal now. If he intervenes by coercive means, it may cause more radical reactions.

The hysterical shouting has already made An Jiuzhen lose his mind. Now he is unable to communicate, has lost the ability of cognition and self-regulation, and can no longer force him.

Gu Nian took the first step under the watchful eyes of everyone. She walked towards An Jiuzhen cautiously, humming a little tune in her mouth, calm and calming.

Xu Ting wanted to hold her back, but failed, and could only watch Gu Nian step forward step by step.

The cotton shoes stepped on the shards of glass, making creaking noises.

"Gu Nian, do you know what you are doing? It's too dangerous here! Go back!"

Gu He was not used to An Jiuzhen at first. One is the first in age, and the other is the second in ten thousand years. He will always be overwhelmed by the other party. Now that he sees An Jiuzhen like this, he will not do it when he is in trouble, but it is impossible to just sit and watch Watching Gu Nian take risks.

As a doctor, the slogan of saving lives and healing the wounded has penetrated into her bone marrow, and she has long been unable to break free from this bondage.

She kept on stepping, moved slightly, and watched An Jiuzhen's reaction attentively. As soon as the other party showed a little resistance, she immediately turned around.

A miracle happened, Gu Nian's approach did not arouse An Jiuzhen's strong resistance, but when Gu Nian approached, she was a little at a loss, staring at her blankly, her eyes unfocused.

Gu Nian squatted down beside An Jiuzhen, brushed An Jiuzhen's arm with her soft and warm little hand, held his big palm, and let him relax.

It was as bright as glass, and the glass shards were stained with blood, reflecting a strange color in the sunlight.

An Jiuzhen let Gu Nian pour out the glass in his palm, and some fine shards pierced into his palm, the wound looked shocking.

Gu Nian wrapped it in a tissue and pulled out a prismatic glass from his wound. An Jiuzhen trembled slightly, whimpering like a small animal.

"Don't be afraid... I'm here, don't be afraid..."

Gu Nian put his other hand on his back, and slowly comforted him up and down. An Jiuzhen's mood gradually stabilized. He lowered his head and buried his head in Gu Nian's neck, absorbing the warm breath from her body. .

An Jiuzhen half-raised his hands, Gu Nian saw that his eyes were bright, and after talking to the principal, he dragged him through the lively crowd to the school infirmary.

Blood dripped all the way, An Jiuzhen followed behind Gu Nian without saying a word, letting her pull him.

Gu Nian pushed open the half-open door of the infirmary, and found that there was no doctor inside, and quickly whispered, "Is anyone there? Doctor? Are you there?"

An answering voice came from the suite in the room: "Here we come."

Wearing a white coat, the doctor spotted An Jiuzhen's hand that was still dripping blood at a glance, and murmured softly, "Oh, what did you do? You need to pinch out all the glass shards, otherwise the wound will be easily infected."

After finishing speaking, he was about to hold An Jiuzhen's hand, but he blocked it, turned his head aside, and only looked at Gu Nian.

Gu Nian had no choice but to get up and stand in front of An Jiuzhen, "Doctor, prepare tweezers, disinfectant, and gauze for me, and I'll do the rest."

The doctor frowned, and said seriously: "Student, this is not fun, or it will cause your classmate to be hurt again."

Get a pair of tweezers out of a drawer behind you, and get to do it yourself.

But An Jiuzhen didn't cooperate at all, and dodged to prevent the doctor from grabbing his hand, and made the glass shards pierce a little deeper under the violent action.

"Doctor, let me do it. He has a bad temper and doesn't like people getting too close."

No way, the doctor can only put things on the table next to Gu Nian, his eyes are full of distrust towards Gu Nian.

Holding the tweezers, Gu Nian whispered to An Jiuzhen, "It hurts a bit, you have to bear with it."

An Jiuzhen's dark pupils were full of Gu Nian's reflection, he nodded, looked at his bloody palm, which stood in front of Gu Nian.

Gu Nian sterilized the tweezers, and the movement was fast, accurate, and steady, only to hear the crisp sound of glass shards falling on the iron plate.

A set of movements was smooth and smooth, and the surprised school doctor praised repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, hands are not shaking, eyes are accurate, he is a good seedling for medical study, little classmate, what's your name?"

Gu Nian was cleaning An Jiuzhen's wound, and replied flatly, "Gu Nian."

The boy who didn't see her holding hands paused, staring at her cheek in a daze.

Gu Nian, Gu Nian...

It turned out that her name was Gu Nian.

An Jiuzhen silently remembered Gu Nian's name in his heart.

After the gauze was wrapped, Gu Nian tied a bow on the back of An Jiuzhen's hand. The other wounds were relatively shallow, just rub some disinfectant on them.

Gu Nian was very fast, she patted An Jiuzhen on the shoulder: "You wait here first, the family should come soon, and the ambulance is almost here, remember to tell the doctor to get a tetanus shot and don't get wet, I will It's time to go, there are still two classes to attend."

Before An Jiuzhen nodded, Gu Nian packed up his things and turned to leave. After taking a step, he felt his clothes being pulled behind him.

She looked back, An Jiuzhen was pulling the hem of her school uniform and refused to let go.

"Be obedient, I'm going to class, so let me go, okay?"

Gu Nian spoke softly, discussing with him in a low voice.

An Jiuzhen neither let go, nor looked up at her, and the hand that was holding the hem of her clothes became tighter.

(End of this chapter)