Fast Time Travel: The Supporting Role's Counterattack

Chapter 645 Uncle, Please Turn Left 6
After class, Sami approached Hua Jinyue fawningly, and was about to hug her shoulders, but she grabbed her wrist, and her warning eyes fell on him, "Everyone knows who each is, don't make a fool of yourself!"

"What are you talking about, classmate An Qi? Why can't I understand?" Sammy cracked a big smile.

Hua Jinyue felt a sudden pain in her hand, and let go of Sami. Then she saw that the palm of her hand was bloody and bloody, and she could vaguely smell the smell of meat.

Sammy laughed, "Student Angie, I know I'm handsome, but you can't touch me casually. Viruses are the thing I don't like the most, so I help you disinfect them. Don't mind."

Her bloody palm was intact in the eyes of the surrounding classmates, and the others should be crazy, and they didn't think there was anything unusual about their behavior.

Hua Jinyue packed her schoolbag, went to the office to ask for leave, took the leave slip and hurriedly left the school.

The blood on her bloody hands dripped down slowly along her fingertips. Angie's driver would not come to pick her up until school was over. She took the bus back and stood at the bus stop when she heard the sound of gasping for air. .

The two warm-hearted people hesitated for a while, then took out a pack of paper and handed it to Hua Jinyue, "Student, your hand is seriously injured, you need to go to the hospital quickly."

They could see that Hua Jinyue took the paper from them, nodded, and called An Qi's driver without waiting for the bus.

"Hey, Lao Liu, I'm not feeling well, come and pick me up." Hua Jinyue hung up the phone, looked down at her injured hand, and used natural elements to heal it. The healing speed was very slow, and it was accompanied by heart-piercing pain.

The thing that burned her palm was so severe that it couldn't heal, what a good thing!She has to get it.

Hua Jinyue stood at the school gate and looked back at the teaching building behind her. Sami and the three of them were now staring out of the classroom window in her direction.

It seems that their abilities still have a limit, and a limit means that the strength of the three of them is not very good, so they will be slaughtered slowly.

Lao Liu came soon, and Hua Jinyue pulled the back door with a clean hand and sat in.

"Ms. An, you don't feel well. Do you want to go to the hospital first?" Lao Liu asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, I want to go back first." Hua Jinyue took out a pack of paper given to her by a passerby and wrapped it around her injured hand.

After she finished her work, she noticed that Lao Liu was driving in the other direction, "Old Liu, isn't the direction to go home behind?"

"Miss An is like this, there is a traffic jam behind, we have to turn around"

Hua Jinyue said lightly, "I remember there is a shopping mall in front of me, you take me there, I want to go to the toilet"

Lao Liu agreed, and drove to the shopping mall. When he found a parking space, Hua Jinyue behind him strangled his neck.

"You guys are so haunted, even my driver dares to make plans."

Lao Liu turned on the ignition and stepped on the accelerator, but the car didn't move at all. Hua Jinyue sneered, "I'm just giving you a little sweetness, I really think I'm an onion!"

Hua Jinyue immediately regained her mental strength, and threw both the tasker and the system into the mental return sea, devouring them directly.

Lao Liu fainted, Hua Jinyue patted Lao Liu, and he slowly woke up.

"Old Liu, you're not feeling well, go home and rest first, I'll take a taxi back" Hua Jinyue got out of the car, stopped the taxi and took a ride.

Lao Liu felt very heavy and knew that he was not suitable for driving, so he parked the car and took a taxi to the hospital.

When Hua Jinyue went back to the original mental strength, it was arranged in the whole villa, so that she would know when there was a situation.

She devoured a tasker, half of the burn on her hand healed, cleaned off the toilet paper on it, asked the servant to find her the medicine box, disinfected it with iodine, and helped with gauze.

Hua Jinyue was practicing while lying on the bed. Her mental power had reached the ninth level, and her natural elements were at the ninth level. She deliberately controlled her ability. If it was too strong, the heavens of this world would suppress her to prevent her from destroying the world.

An Siming hurried into Hua Jinyue's room, and Hua Jinyue sat up from the bed upon hearing the sound, "Uncle?"

He caught a glimpse of her hands wrapped in gauze, walked over immediately, sat down by the bed and frowned, "What's wrong with your hands?"

Hua Jinyue said, "It's okay, I just accidentally scratched it"

"What? A knife? Tetanus?" An Siming asked nervously.

"Uncle came back in a hurry." Hua Jinyue didn't want to make a fuss, so she changed the subject, "Who told Uncle that I was injured?"

"Old Liu" An Siming said, "He said he picked you up halfway, and he went to the hospital because he felt unwell, so you can take a taxi back by yourself..."

"Then uncle, hurry up and get busy with work. I'll take care of the wound myself. It's only a centimeter incision. Uncle, don't be too nervous," Hua Jinyue urged.

An Siming grabbed her wrist and pulled him to follow. The bandages on his hand tied up his whole hand, and the gauze in the palm of his hand was stained red with blood.

"He said it's okay!" An Siming scolded.

After only a while, Hua Jinyue didn't expect that the amount of bleeding was quite a lot, but the burns on her hands were useless to ordinary medical treatment, so she withdrew her hand, "It's really all right."

An Siming angrily picked up Hua Jinyue and went downstairs.

Hua Jinyue exhaled, admiring An Siming's perseverance to the extreme, to avoid being like a fool, she simply patted An Siming, "Uncle, I am not determined not to go, you let me down, I will go by myself"

An Siming ignored her, passed by the servant in the living room and looked at the two of them with a smile, Hua Jinyue said, "Uncle, I feel sick to my stomach when you carry it, otherwise, you can change your position, how about holding the princess? Anyway, I am wearing pants ..."

Before he finished speaking, An Siming changed to hug her when she came down.

Hua Jinyue hugged An Siming's princess with a calm face, the more this was the case, the less chaotic, An Siming carried her into the car and went to the best hospital in the city center.

The doctor removed the gauze from her hand, and frowned when he saw the extent of the burn, while An Siming beside her was shocked and distressed.

"One centimeter, right! How did you get the burn on your hand?" An Siming was furious, "Do you know what to do if it's too late and your hand is ruined?"

The doctor advised, "Calm down first," and then asked Hua Jinyue, "Does it hurt?"

Hua Jinyue shook her head. During the process, her burnt area kept bleeding. The doctor used alcohol cotton to wipe it clean.

Alcohol touches the wound and it hurts a lot. The doctor looked at the expressionless Hua Jinyue in surprise. She noticed the doctor's expression and felt that she had to show some emotion.

Immediately grinning, the doctor gave Hua Jinyue the best burn medicine. He sighed and said to An Siming, "We have never seen this situation before. The patient must be hospitalized and we will see if skin grafting is needed." "

There is no need for skin grafting. Give her a few days, and she can heal by herself. An Siming looked at Hua Jinyue's injured palm, with a storm in his eyes. After the doctor tied the gauze on her, he took the prescription, and he Pull Hua Jinyue out and go to the corridor at the bottom of the building.

"Tell me, how did you get the wound on your hand? Did someone bully you at school?" An Siming asked.

(End of this chapter)