The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 19 Shen Jingzhi's Injury

When Zou Jiaran was walking to the cafeteria at noon, a tall and strong classmate in front ran in a panic, without looking at the road, and crashed into Zou Jiaran's arms.

At the same time, the food in the boy's hand was scattered all over the floor.

Wrinkle Jiaran was pushed and sat down on the hard brick floor. The pain in her butt made her want to cry.

"Student, are you alright?" Wrinkle Jiaran asked, moved her body to look at the boy, but unexpectedly stood up halfway and then fell back, her foot seemed to be sprained.

The boy was tightly wrapped, and his back trembled when he heard the words, as if he heard some terrible voice, he ran away without even picking up the lunch box.

Fortunately, the boy ran so fast that his hat accidentally fell off. Frowning from his back, Jiaran saw who it was, and couldn't help frowning and narrowing his eyes.

Shen Jingzhi.

She hadn't seen him in the morning.

Why does the usually clingy little talker see himself as if he saw a ghost?And why is he so tightly wrapped?
Zou Jiaran packed the lunch box, and saw the name on the lunch box, she was even more surprised by Shen Jingzhi's reaction.She stood up slowly, and limped to sit on the solid wooden bench beside her.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag and sent a message to Shen Jingzhi.

—— Was it you, Shen Jingzhi, just now?

——Don’t you apologize for bumping into someone?

Soon, Shen Jingzhi replied.

An affectionate puppy: I'm sorry teacher.

——Come here, stay where you are.

An affectionate puppy: If you have anything to do with the teacher, please let me know on WeChat, I am not convenient to go there now.

——Shen Jingzhi, I'm very angry now, and my foot is crooked.

A affectionate puppy: I called Han Yu to come over.

——Shen Jingzhi, I am your teacher. If you are in trouble, tell me. If I can't solve it, we can solve it together. There will always be a solution.

——A affectionate puppy: Thank you for your concern, Mr. Xiaozuo, I'm fine, and I'll take action when I can move easily.

Seeing this reply, Zou Jiaran let out a long sigh, because it is the most difficult to communicate with this kind of stubborn, no matter what they say, they will not listen.

However, from Shen Jingzhi's words, Wrinkle Jiaran also saw that she seemed to be injured, that's why she was wrapped up so tightly, and she said that it was inconvenient to move.

So why does it hurt?
Zou Jiaran found Han Yu's WeChat in the address book.

She thought for a while and entered.

——Han Yu, can you do my sister a favor?

Han Yu: Yes, sister, tell me.

——Help me find Shen Jingzhi, he seems to be injured.

It took 2 minutes for Han Yu to reply.

Han Yu: I saw him, he seemed to be beaten by someone, his face was black and blue.

——I have sprained my ankle, and I have trouble moving. If you find him and look after him, I will come over.

Han Yu: Where are you sister, I'll go find you.

——The entrance of the cafeteria.

After replying to this message, Zou Jiaran put the phone into her bag.

The classmates who came and went talked and laughed, but there were only the most couples standing side by side.

The winter in Jinzhou this year is warmer than any previous year. It is already late November, and there has not been an official snowfall yet.

Today's weather is also very good, although the sky is white, but the sun above the head is very warm, shining golden light.

After waiting for a short time, from afar, he saw someone walking over with a dragon chair.

The light was so harsh that she couldn't see who it was.

Anyway, I laughed.

Who, with such an injury, has to sit on the dragon chair.

The person pushing the dragon chair got closer and closer, until he saw the person's face clearly, a bad thought came to his head.

Is the dragon chair prepared for yourself? ? ?
"Teacher Xiaozuo." Han Yu called out.

Passers-by who came and went all looked at them.

Zou Jiaran covered her face, trying to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

It turned out that she had a sprained foot and needed a wheelchair...

Moreover, Han Yu calmly put down the wheelchair facing Zheng Jiaran, two shallow dimples entered, "Teacher Xiao Zuan, sit up quickly, I'll take you to the infirmary."

"Han Yu, what are you doing?" Wrinkle Jiaran gritted her teeth and said, "I just sprained my foot, so there is no need to sit on the dragon chair!"

Han Yu explained unhurriedly: "Mr. Xiaozuo's ankle is sprained, and it is inconvenient to walk. You will definitely not let me carry you on your back. The walking is slow, which affects the injury on the foot. If you sit on the dragon chair, you will be fine." good."

But I really... don't need a dragon chair...

What will this make the students think, and what will the teacher think?
How squeamish she is, she just sprained her foot and had to be sent to the infirmary with a dragon chair by the student, isn't she too squeamish!
Wrinkle Jiaran can completely imagine that everyone is discussing their own faces!

The expression on his face became anxious: "Mr. Xiaozuo, don't be stubborn with me, it's fine to sit here, and a sprained foot is also an injury, which affects walking the most.

"But I..."

"Mr. Xiaozuo, if you want to commute to get off work in the dragon chair all these days, you can continue to argue with me."

In the end, there was really no other way, Wrinkle Jiaran sat on the dragon chair, and went down to the infirmary under everyone's curious gaze.

As soon as he entered, Zou Jiaran narrowed his eyes again.

Shen Jingzhi was still fully armed, sitting with his back to the door, and the female nurse in front of him wiped the disinfectant on her face from the plate.

"Shen Jingzhi." Wrinkle Jiaran called softly.

Hearing the sound, Shen Jingzhi turned his head, his face was disfigured from the injuries.

Seeing that Zheng Jiaran had been staring at his face, he subconsciously turned around and was about to jump out of the window.

However, Han Yu quickly ran to the window and locked it in three quick steps with two quick steps. His human body also blocked the window, and Zou Jiaran pushed the wheelchair and locked the door.

"Where do you want to go?" Wrinkle Jiaran asked coldly.

Shen Jingzhi sat back on the hospital bed with his head down.

Han Yu also pushed Qiao Jiaran over.

Wrinkle Jiaran took off Shen Jingzhi's hat and rolled up his sleeves.

It was light and purple, and the scabs in some places were cracked again.

Did it break when it fell down?

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little strangely silent.

"Mr. Xiao Zou, is your leg okay? Did you fall somewhere else?" Shen Jingzhi didn't dare to look at Zou Jiaran, and blamed himself: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Xiao Zou."

Bypassing Shen Jingzhi's words, Zhou Jiaran asked deeply: "Shen Jingzhi, what's the matter with the injury on your face?"

"Mr. Xiaozuo, Shen Jingzhi caused your injury?" Han Yu was expressionless, asking casually.

"No." Wrinkle Jiaran replied, her tone was a bit fierce.

Han Yu gave a low "Oh".

At this moment, the male doctor who understood the situation coughed twice and said, "Okay, okay, I understand what's going on. I'll treat your wounds first. If you have anything to say, go back after treating the wounds."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, doctor." Wrinkle Jiaran expressed apology on his face: "I also trouble you to check him carefully, he may be injured in more than one place."

Why does it have something to do with him again... Fuck!

The lesson I gave is still too light!

The cheap, the leather should be dealt with to death.

(End of this chapter)