God, why are my legs so sore?Lin Xin shouted from the bottom of her heart, raising her eyes, she clearly saw Nangong Yu's car parked on the side of the road not far away, but it was extraordinarily bright and dazzling.

She just fell down, why is she limp and limp in pain?A paralyzing pain...

When getting in the car, Lin Xin consciously got into the back seat that belonged to her. Heng Heng, who always liked to get into the passenger seat, got into the rear parking space for the first time, obediently staying beside Lin Xin. Beside him, he tilted his head sideways and looked at Lin Xin silently.

"Teacher, wipe away your tears..." Heng Heng took out a tissue, straightened his waist, and made a gesture to help Lin Xin wipe away his tears. He wiped gently and carefully...

Lin Xin looked at Heng Heng, who had become sensible, and the tears she held back broke the bank again, and the corners of her trembling mouth rose slightly, showing a happy smile: "Thank you..." Covering her small mouth, she turned her face away from Heng Heng, sobbing Weeping, the body trembling slightly again.

"Teacher... what's wrong with you? Heng Heng will be good in the future..." Heng Heng tugged on Lin Xin's arm, making a pitiful promise, which was not in line with his usual domineering and savage.

Suddenly, Heng Heng's little hand touched something hot and sticky on Lin Xin's knee, and when he looked down, he found that it was blood, and Heng Heng hurriedly exclaimed: "Ah~~~~~~~~ Teacher, your knee is bleeding Already!"

The blood stained Lin Xin's knees, and under the rendering of the white trousers, it was even more shocking. A strong smell of blood approached Nangong Yu's nose. He finally understood why she was in such pain just now. expression.

Nangong Yu saw the blood stains on Lin Xin's knees from the rearview mirror, and began to regret not helping her just now.

"Daddy, send the teacher to the hospital!" Heng Heng exclaimed at Nangong Yu. He didn't want to see his teacher cry, he didn't want his teacher to be sad, why didn't he want to? There is no interpretation.

Lin Xin smiled unnaturally with his lips that were becoming more and more dry due to blood loss, and quickly turned to Nan Gongyu's back and said: "No need, there is a medicine box at home, I will be fine if I put some medicine on it."

Nangong Yu didn't say a word, but only manipulated the steering wheel indifferently, and he already had a destination in his heart.

The car drove for more than ten minutes in the hazy evening, and finally stopped at the entrance of a people's hospital. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed a person's number: "Someone here is injured. Call two nurses down immediately. Stay, right away."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Yu hung up the phone resolutely, with a domineering tone in his commanding tone, eliminating the need for basic etiquette when talking on the phone.

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