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Han Yu leaned against the wall and sat on the ground blankly.

It was only at this moment that I felt a layer of cold sweat on my back, soaking through the close-fitting clothes, and the coolness penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Qi Hui had never seen Han Yu like this.

driven to distraction.

"Don't worry, it's okay." He walked over and sat on the ground beside Han Yu, as if to comfort him, "You didn't mean it either."

Han Yu didn't speak, and the expression on his face was still so pale, but Qi Hui seemed to be able to see that there was a trace of...a little guilt mixed in.

Zou Ziyu stood far away, his eyes fell on Han Yu, thoughtful.

Yu Man turned her head when she heard the words, and pinned her hatred on Han Yu, "How do you know that he didn't do it on purpose?" She laughed angrily, if it wasn't for keeping quiet outside the medical room, Yu Man would have been in a hurry at this moment. He went into a rage.

Qi Hui raised his head and retorted disapprovingly: "What do you mean by that? Han Yu was originally—"

Before he could say anything, Yu Man interrupted unceremoniously, with an extremely disgusted tone, "He didn't target Tang Xia once or twice. It was like this last semester, and it's still the same this semester. The verbal attacks are not enough. What, now start to physically attack Tang Xia." Was it attacked?"

Qi Hui bounced up in a "chuckle", annoyed: "What are you talking about! There will be accidents when playing football, did you rush to send Tang Xia to the infirmary without seeing Han Yu? If it was intentional, how could it happen?" So kind?"

"Just pretend!" Yu Man spat and said contemptuously, "Didn't he say the same about Tang Xia? Pretend, pretend, pretend to be innocent!"

"You—" Qi Hui was extremely angry, if it wasn't for the fact that she was a girl, he would have hit her up!

The two were arguing fiercely, but Han Yu on the side was surprisingly quiet.

He never bothered to explain anything.

"I don't want to talk to you, shut up!" Yu Man said bitterly, then turned around, not looking back.

"I don't want to talk to you!" Qi Hui jumped back to fight back.

There was an instant silence in front of the infirmary.

Zou Ziyu came over at this time, and whispered to Han Yu who was on the ground: "Class is over soon, I'll go back and tell the teacher first, and then come to see Tang Xia later."

Han Yu didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

The girl pursed her lips, then turned her eyes to look at the closed door of the infirmary, and left quickly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Dr. Zhang opened the door.

"Come on, come in and have a look." He took the initiative to greet the three students.

Yu Man asked nervously, "Doctor Zhang, is Tang Xia alright?"

"Give her some chloramphenicol eye drops to prevent infection," Dr. Zhang said as he walked, "But I asked, and your classmate said that there are shadows under the eyes. I am worried that the retina may detach. Check out the hospital."

"Vision...retinal detachment?" Yu Man repeated in a daze.

Han Yu stood up slowly from the ground, and just entered the door when he heard these words.

Qi Hui was confused, "What does retinal detachment mean?"

"To put it simply, the eyesight will drop sharply." Dr. Zhang opened the white curtain, and the girl inside was lying on the small bed with her eyes closed. Half of her face was covered with football marks, red and swollen to the point of embarrassment. "Even, you will lose your sight."

Yu Man almost couldn't bring it up in one breath.

"If it's really a retinal detachment, an operation is needed," Dr. Zhang turned around and continued, "Just in case, I still have to check it out."

Qi Hui has already stayed.

He never thought it would be so serious.

And Han Yu, the boy who caused the accident, had unspeakable emotions in his dark eyes.

"Go and talk to your homeroom teacher, notify the parents, and send it home first." Dr. Zhang said to Han Yu who was standing outside.

The boy nodded, he didn't even enter the infirmary, and turned around stiffly.

He seemed to... didn't have the courage to take a look at Tang Xia.

Luo Yaoqiu found out about the situation and urgently called Tang Xia's father. Tang Zhihai on the other end of the phone panicked in shock, temporarily asked the school's leaders for leave, and drove directly from the university to his home.

Tang Xia fell asleep in the infirmary for more than three hours, and finally waited for Tang Zhihai.

Seeing his daughter who was alive and kicking lying down powerlessly at this moment, Tang Zhihai's heart twitched. Doctor Zhang told him the specific situation. The man gasped hard. Although he was flustered, he managed to stabilize his emotions. He politely thanked Doctor Zhang and Luo Yaoqiu who accompanied him.

Although some students were accidentally injured, other students still had to continue class.

Tang Zhihai went to Class 6 to get Tang Xia's schoolbag. Han Yu, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at this gentle middle-aged man quietly.

It turned out that the girl's gentleness was inherited from her father.

Sitting next to him, Zou Ziyu saw Tang Zhihai tidying up Tang Xia's textbooks, so he reached out to help put them away.

"Thank you." Tang Zhihai gave the girl a gentle smile.

Zou Ziyu was shocked, as if his heart had been hit hard.

She trembled her hand, and said in a low voice when she retracted it: "You're welcome."

When saying these words, Zou Ziyu didn't look up, her gaze avoided Tang Zhihai's face, and she fell on her textbook, her heart beating a little flustered.

After a while, Tang Zhihai finished packing his things and hurried out of the classroom.

He turned back to the infirmary again, carried Tang Xia's schoolbag on his shoulders, then picked up his daughter and went to the school gate.

It's time for get out of class to end.

Han Yu came out of the classroom, leaned on the balcony, watched as Tang Zhihai hugged Tang Xia, took two steps, and hurried out.

A gloom suddenly rose between the boy's brows.

He... really didn't mean to.

No matter how much you hate her, you won't want to hurt her like this.

Han Yu sighed silently, his heart sank.

On the other side, Tang Zhihai, who left the campus, drove directly to the hospital.

He looked at Tang Xia in the rearview mirror.

She was lying obediently on the back seat, her right cheek was swollen ugly, and her eye had a bump the size of an egg, which was red and she was still weeping intermittently.

"Does it hurt a lot, Xiaoxia?" Tang Zhihai asked softly, trying to suppress his worries.

Tang Xia didn't lie, "It's much better now, but I just feel that there are dark shadows under my eyes, which is really uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Tang Zhihai gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Dr. Zhang also told him just now that this is most likely a pre-symptom of retinal detachment, and the sooner it is checked, the better.

"It's okay. If you feel uncomfortable, close your eyes and sleep for a while. Dad will call you when you get to the hospital." Tang Zhihai comforted her.

Tang Xia obediently closed her openable left eye.

She did not fall asleep.

It hurts so much, how can I sleep.

Tang Xia was thinking about things silently.

She remembered who kicked the ball in her face, and who rushed to the infirmary with her on her back.

but…

Han Yu, Han Yu, why did your kick land on my face?

So accurate so accurate.

So accurate that I wonder if you just aimed at me to kick.

Tang Xia smiled helplessly.