I Loaded the Healing System

The old doctor took a deep breath and asked in surprise, "Young man, are you a student?"

The scars on Shen An's upper body are really scary, densely packed, especially on the back, where the scars are continuous.

But what scares Wang Yuqiong and the old doctor the most is the scar on his chest.

This is close to the heart.

Although it has healed, it still has a ferocious look, just looking at it, substituting it on its own body unconsciously.

How painful should this be?

Shen An lifted his shirt and said happily, "Of course I'm a student. If you don't believe me, I'll show you my student ID card."

The old doctor waved his hand: "It's not necessary, it's just the scars on your body, how did you get it?"

Wang Yuqiong quietly stood aside, silently staring at the scars on Shen An's body.

Her eyes were disturbed, uneasy, and distressed, but she was not curious.

It seems to know the source of Shen An's scars.

"No, when I was young, I liked to play and play everywhere, and occasionally participated in fights, so I stayed like this."

Shen An coughed lightly: "It's not a problem, it's just an old wound, it's been healed a long time ago."

"You'd better help me see the new wound first?"

"Success, come and sit down here."

"it is good."

Shen An consciously walked up and sat down.

The old doctor stood up.

He helped Shen An remove the gauze around his waist, and immediately exposed the wound behind the gauze.

The wound was very obvious, and the bone could already be seen faintly.

At this moment, the blood was still bleeding, not much, but without the cover of the gauze, the blood would soon overflow.

Wang Yuqiong bent slightly, narrowed her eyes, and stared at the new wound.

The old doctor also frowned: "How did you do this?"

"I... I accidentally fell and got scratched." Shen An hesitated.

"Abrasion?"

The old doctor has rich experience, and he can tell at a glance that this is a stab wound by a sharp object: "Did you fall on the tip of the knife?"

Only the stabbing of a sharp instrument can make the wound so deep and present the inner extension.

For ordinary abrasions, the wound area may be larger, but it will definitely not extend so severely.

Fortunately, the penetration was not deep, otherwise, it would have to go to a big hospital for surgery.

Wang Yuqiong leaned against his shoulder, her red lips lingering in his ear.

She smiled and said softly: "It's all in front of the doctor, just be honest, otherwise, how can the doctor help you?"

The old doctor also nodded, and said with a serious face: "Yes, young man, your injury is no joke."

Shen An looked at Wang Yuqiong, saw her half-smile eyes, and nodded honestly: "I accidentally stabbed myself when I was cooking in the morning."

"Don't tell me, it's too embarrassing."

The old doctor couldn't help laughing out: "Young man, you are quite fierce, why do you stab yourself while cooking?"

"Ahem, it's hard to say."

"Okay, okay, remember to be careful next time, if you can't do it, go to the school cafeteria to eat, the food in the cafeteria is still good."

Seeing that the old doctor was about to start chattering, Wang Yuqiong quickly interrupted: "Doctor, let's deal with his wound first."

"Oh, right."

In fact, this wound is not difficult to treat.

The puncture wound looked horrible, but it didn't involve internal organs, let alone the bones.

It turned out that the old doctor also suggested that Shen An go to a nearby hospital to have a look, and it would be best to suture it.

But Shen An insisted on not going, and said flattering nonsense like trusting the old doctor's medical skills.

The old doctor was happy to hear that, and felt that it would be a bit bad to go to the hospital at this time, so he had no choice but to help Shen An suture it up.

After tossing around for a while, it was around ten o'clock before Wang Yuqiong helped Shen An to leave the school infirmary.

Along the quiet school road, the footsteps of the two were soft.

But after leaving the school doctor's room, Wang Yuqiong didn't speak a word.

Shen An glanced at her from time to time, her expression was extremely serious at this moment, not at all gentle as usual.

After walking back to the vicinity of the East District, Wang Yuqiong suddenly let go of her hand and stopped supporting Shen An.

Shen An was taken aback, and said softly, "We've arrived in the Eastern District."

Wang Yuqiong stopped in her tracks, turned around and stared at him, with an unfriendly expression on her face: "You are really good, Shen An, is it because I don't speak, and you don't speak?"

"I.."

"Is it because if I don't ask, you won't be honest with yourself?"

Wang Yuqiong's eyes were sharp and full of anger.

Hidden under this anger is indescribable apprehension and tension.

At noon, she hadn't been able to see Shen An's wound with her own eyes, and thought it was just a simple scratch, nothing serious.

But just now, she witnessed it with her own eyes, it was a bullshit scratch, clearly a stab wound with a sharp object.

As for the excuse Shen An gave the old doctor, saying that he accidentally stabbed himself while cooking, only a fool would believe it.

The old doctor didn't believe it either, but he saw that Shen An didn't want to talk more, so he laughed and talked about it.

This is a stab wound with a sharp instrument! ! !

The more Wang Yuqiong thought about it, the more angry she became.

With such an injury, this bastard had to run around with the model crew and took photos for several hours in a row.

Is he really not afraid of the wound getting worse?Really desperate?

Angry, Wang Yuqiong even held grudges with the members of the model team.

She squinted her eyes and looked at Shen An coldly: "Do you think this... will it appear that you are very powerful?"

"Do you think that everyone will say that you are very good?"

"No, they only think you are a fool, a hopeless fool!"

In Wang Yuqiong's desperation, this sentence almost roared out in a hoarse voice.

Shen An's expression was calm. He saw Wang Yuqiong's agitated body movements, and said softly, "Be careful with the camera."

Wang Yuqiong:?

She laughed out of breath, and lifted the black bag containing the camera: "Do you believe I threw it away?"

"Hey, I believe it."

Shen An sighed: "Why are you so angry?"

"What do you say?"

Wang Yuqiong narrowed her eyes.

If it wasn't for caring about him, Wang Yuqiong wouldn't bother to care about his life or death! ! !

This bastard really doesn't love himself at all.

"Don't be so angry, come on."

Shen An went up and took her little hand.

Wang Yuqiong threw it away immediately, turned around, and turned her back to him.

"Don't be angry, let's find a place to sit, I have something to say to you."

Shen An stepped forward again, this time gently hugging her shoulder.

Wang Yuqiong held the black bag tightly in her small hands, and said in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

"Uh, isn't the Eastern District your domain?"

"Who has nothing to do to wander around?" Wang Yuqiong snorted coldly.

"Then go to the playground, okay, there should be a place to sit on the playground." Shen An hugged her shoulders, gently pushing her steps.

The playground in the East End is also large and bright.

Even during the holidays, the playground lights are still bright.

But there was no one around the playground, and Shen An and Wang Yuqiong were lucky to have this big playground to themselves.

Along the track painted red, Shen An and Wang Yuqiong walked around the playground side by side.

"I'm not trying to be brave, but this degree of injury is really not serious."

Walking side by side, he naturally wants to hold her little hand.

"Don't look at the bleeding, it doesn't hurt."

Shen An was still calming Wang Yuqiong's emotions: "If you don't believe me, look at the time when the doctor sewed my wound just now, I didn't say a word."

"And if it was really painful, I wouldn't go around taking pictures under such a big sun, would I? Look at me in the afternoon, how can I look in pain?"

He wasn't coaxing Wang Yuqiong on purpose, but it really didn't hurt.

Maybe it was because of his physique, so he was in some pain at first, but after going to the pharmacy for simple treatment, he didn't feel much pain.

But no matter what he said that he was fine, it was difficult for Wang Yuqiong to forgive him so easily.

She rolled his eyes at him, and said coldly: "When the time comes, if the wound is infected, there is tetanus or something, you will know how to write death!"

"Ha~ You really want me to die so much?"