Chapter 13

Meng Xiaoxi opened her eyes in pain. When she saw him for the first time, she resisted in her heart, but unfortunately she couldn't move her body, couldn't use her strength, so she had to turn her face away.

"Meng Xiaoxi, why didn't you tell me you had a fever?" He reprimanded in a low voice. Although he didn't like her, he didn't want to be accused of abusing women.

Meng Xiaoxi propped herself up and sat up, raised her head and stared at his handsome face, "You didn't ask me, why did you tell me?"

Besides, he's so fierce, it's useless to talk to him.

An Yaoshun felt uncomfortable being watched by her, this kind of discomfort was very strange, he had never felt this way before, so he quickly turned his eyes away from her.

"I won't ask patients to do things. If you are sick next time, just tell me directly. Don't be stupid again."

"Understood." Meng Xiaoxi finished speaking perfunctorily, raised the back of her right hand, with a needle inserted in it, and the medicine slowly flowed into her meridians.

I suddenly remembered something, and quickly raised my left hand, trying to pull out the needle, but after trying, not only was my left hand unable to exert strength, but I couldn't even hold the needle.

"Hey..." She put her hands down in annoyance, and muttered to herself, "What are you doing..."

An Yaoshun watched her every move quietly, a little confused, so he didn't know what she wanted to do, so he asked her curiously: "What do you want to do?"

"I'll pay you back the medical expenses tomorrow, and thank you." Her tone was not very good, and she sounded very reluctant.

Originally, she wanted to pull out the needle and leave here, so as to save money, but now she can't even pull out the needle, so she can only obediently finish the medicine before leaving.

"It doesn't matter if it's still paid, I don't care about the money." An Yaoshun said indifferently.

Meng Xiaoxi snorted and didn't say anything else, but her mind was a little wandering. She involuntarily raised her left hand, turned her palm to the front, looked at the barcode tattoo on her wrist, and suddenly became dazed.

An Yaoshun was quickly attracted by the barcode tattoo on her wrist, but he just glanced at it casually, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, and said displeasedly, "I still imitate other people's tattoos, and if I don't imitate the good ones, I will imitate the bad ones."

Meng Xiaoxi raised her head and glared at him, then said angrily, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Meng Xiaoxi, try talking to me in this tone again." An Yaoshun was instantly annoyed, damn girl, no one in Goode College dared to speak to him like this, if you annoy him again, you will be welcome!

Meng Xiaoxi pouted, her momentum weakened, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Minister, I was wrong."

"Hmph." An Yaoshun snorted coldly, but fell into silence without saying a word.

Meng Xiaoxi secretly glanced at him a few times, hesitated to speak several times.

An Yaoshun couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a low voice, "Meng Xiaoxi, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"It's time for class now. I haven't asked the teacher for leave yet." Meng Xiaoxi said weakly, wondering if the teacher would treat her as absent from class.

An Yaoshun glanced at her, silently took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Director Qiu, Meng Xiaoxi from Class 5, Senior One, has a high fever and is now in the health room. I'm afraid I can't go to class this morning. Please help Director Qiu." Make a note of the leave request, thank you."

He almost didn't wait for the other party to reply, and hung up the phone directly.

Looking down at her stunned look, he smiled coldly and said, "What expression do you have?"

It's really strange, the girls in the school are eager to pounce on him when they see him, but she always resists him in every possible way. Could it be that she is out of her mind?

(End of this chapter)

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