Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

The supposedly white bandage completely lost its original efficacy due to the many filths it was contaminated with.

Slices of bandage glued together were cut out.

The innermost layer of bandages had already stuck to the skin, and Dr. Jian carefully tore it off, revealing the covered eyes.

"It's a little troublesome."

Frowning, Dr. Jian looked at the scene and murmured to himself.

But soon her frown loosened.

Judging from the level of modern medicine, it is very successful to ensure that such an injury does not worsen.

But in the agency, this injury is nothing.

Treatment can be carried out after a period of recuperation.

The younger sister who was sitting on the side stubbornly pushed away Luo Zhen's hand blocking her eyes.

She is not as fragile as Luo Zhen thought.

Luo Zhen who was pushed away silently rolled his eyes, and did not continue to block her sight.

After cleaning up around the eye sockets, Dr. Jian began to check her sister's eyeballs.

As expected, it was basically necrotic.

It seems that I have to find a doctor who is good at this kind of operation in the future.

Many thoughts flashed through, and the movements of Dr. Jian's hands also slowed down a bit.

After sorting out the subsequent arrangements, I continued to clean up.

"Let's do this first."

Putting the tweezers aside, Dr. Jian straightened up and stretched.

He took out a goggle from the experiment table and put it on for his sister, then signaled Luo Zhen to let go.

"Ok."

Putting down his hair, Luo Zhen looked at Dr. Jane:

"Doctor, please take these two children with you later..."

Seeing Dr. Jian's sloppy appearance, Luo Zhen swallowed the words 'clean up' abruptly.

Forget it, when I didn't say anything.

Finally, the girl in charge of taking care of Dr. Jane took the two children to a simple cleaning.

After cleaning, the two little ones look like exquisite dolls.

I don't know if it's the effect of the original enterovirus, but the cursed children seem to be this delicate and cute type.

"However, let's talk."

Luo Zhen's eyes drifted unconsciously to the hair of the two sisters.

"Eight already..."

This refers to the white hair that Luo Zhen met.

Gojo Satoru, Ayin, Qiyelis, Irena, Delisa, and Regulus who was locked up.

And these two kids.

If it was in the game, Luo Zhen might be able to achieve the achievement of a 'White Hair Collector'.

"You also go to disinfect."

Before leaving, Luo Zhen was stopped by Dr. Jane.

Although it was unlikely, Dr. Jian still stuffed Luo Zhen into the disinfection room.

"Tired life."

The next day, Luo Zhen who was lying on the school table looked like a limp salted fish.

Men, there are thirty days a month when they don't want to go to school.

So is Rozen.

In addition, he didn't want to go to work for [-] days, that is, to go to the office.

Although in the end, I will go on time and on time.

"It's early in the morning, can you be a little refreshed?"

The energetic Irena stood beside Rozen, patted Rozen's shoulder vigorously and said.

It's different from Luo Zhen who has a lot of things.

Irena's life has been pretty good lately.

Every day besides going to class, I go to the service club to watch the repertoire.

The so-called repertoire refers to Yukinoshita Yukino and Sawamura Eriri hurting each other.

"Hey, here it is."

Saying that, Irena handed the bento in her hand to Rozen's desk.

Chapter 350 The Guests of the Service Club and the Dazed Luo Zhen

After taking the bento box from Irena's hand, Luo Zhen said very naturally:

"Thanks."

Putting the bento into the belly of the table casually, Luo Zhen continued to lie on the table decadently.

The sun is so good, you should enjoy this youth well.

Seeing Luo Zhen's decadent appearance, Irena shrugged and turned to leave.

In her opinion, this is just Luo Zhen's habitual complaint.

Mingming always complains that there are too many things and abnormal creatures, but every time he encounters a task, he still takes the initiative to execute it.

Some people think this is a minus for a boy.

After all, there is never a shortage of people who "always complain after being assigned a task, but still complete it honestly".

This is the case in every industry.

For example, a dog author.

In fact, this is a very normal thing.

Everyone comes to work for wages. If you don’t pay money, who will talk to you about your ideals.

Every time I see someone ask, "Do you go to work for money?"

Luo Zhen wanted to ask back: "Then you didn't start the company for money?"

Whoops, off topic.

No matter how much you complain, Luo Zhen will still complete the task seriously.

"Luo Zhen! You are too enviable, aren't you?!"

A male student in the class came over and said in what he thought was a low voice.

The others don't know, but Irena can certainly hear it.

After subconsciously taking a look, Luo Zhen looked at the classmate and said:

"What's there to envy about?"

"Isn't this enviable?!"

This male student who usually doesn't communicate much with Luo Zhen said with a face full of shock.

Luo Zhen vaguely remembered that his name was...Jing Puxiu?

Luo Zhen could remember this classmate partly because of his noisy voice and that green hair.

Green is a good color (serious face).

"I don't think it's anything."

Moving away Jing Puxiu's hand on his shoulder, Luo Zhen said calmly.

This bento was a bet he won from a previous bet with Irena.

So Luo Zhen didn't think too much.

Even if Jing Puxiu said so, it was the same.

Although this crumb witch is very cute, her silver hair is very poignant XP, and occasionally she is cute, she is a bit dark-bellied but her heart is actually kind-hearted, although her personality is a bit narcissistic but overall she is not bad, and she will not be like some girls Hesitating to do the same thing and a bunch of things...

Ok?

Why do you feel weird?

Looking at Luo Zhen who suddenly fell into deep thought, Jing Puxiu slowly put out a question mark.

What's going on here?

Scratching her head, Jing Puxiu decided that it would be better not to disturb the thoughtful Luo Zhen.

Due to Jing Puxiu's loud voice, many people in the class looked over.

Originally, Irena's act of delivering the lunch was not noticed by many people, but when his loud voice made the whole class subconsciously look at it.

Sensing the sight of her surroundings, a vein popped out of Irena's forehead.

I don't know why, but it just feels so hot.

At the same time, I was a little inexplicably guilty.

Although she didn't do anything wrong, she felt inexplicably lacking confidence at this moment.

Why she didn't know herself.

"I said, Irena-san..."