The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

The school's security guards also rushed over, and they worked together to finally restrain the crazy Meng Hongzhi.

The dean of students and several teachers also rushed to the scene, comforted the frightened students, and asked everyone to return to the classroom. Only a few student leaders and doctors were left to count the names of the blood samples that had been destroyed at the scene.

After checking Tang Zhi's symptoms, the doctor asked Chen Mili to feed her half a cup of glucose water, saying that she would wake up soon after suffering from dizziness.

After half an hour.

"Didn't the doctor say he'll wake up in a while?" Xiao Jiacheng muttered, looking at Tang Jiao who was motionless.

Xiao Jingchuan stood aside, staring at the little face like white flour, without raising his head: "Chen Mili, go get the bottle of medicine she took yesterday."

Chen Mili's eyes widened, "You mean..."

Xiao Jingchuan nodded.

If I guessed correctly, the delay in waking up was not only due to dizziness, but also the same irritation as yesterday.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes darkened as he looked at the long scar.

I was given two more sedative pills, and this time I woke up quickly.

Seeing five or six people surrounding him, he couldn't react.

"Tang Jiao, why didn't you say you were bleeding? You scared me to death!" Chen Mili patted Tang Jiao complainingly.

Tang Jiao sat up and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, my dizziness and bleeding are not serious. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen during a physical examination. By the way, where is the doctor?"

"Sent to the police station, and the physical examination has been suspended."

Lin Haojie raised the corner of his mouth and said with a hiss: "Fortunately, I gave him a kick, otherwise I might have gone crazy. It would be like taking drugs."

"Is that doctor suffering from mental illness or something like mania?" Chen Mili was still frightened and couldn't help complaining.

"How can the school arrange for such dangerous people to conduct physical examinations on students?"

Xiao Jingchuan, who was standing by the window with his head tilted and silent, heard this and his brows moved almost imperceptibly.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. If I hadn't irritated him, he wouldn't be like this..."

Xiao Jiacheng interrupted Wang Dongqi: "Dongzi, it's none of your business. The only reason he's crazy is because he's crazy!"

Lin Haojie became more and more angry as he thought about it: "What are you apologizing for? Your hands are swollen, barefoot doctor!"

Tang Jiao also said: "Yes, it's none of your business."

"From Union Hospital."

Xiao Jingchuan, who was leaning against the wall, folded his arms and looked out the window and said, "The work clothes are all printed with the Union logo. The school should have long-term cooperation with Union University. Don't worry, this matter will be resolved."

It was originally just an ordinary physical examination, but the result was frightening, injured, dizzy, and Xiao Jingchuan was hit.

What's the matter!

Lin Haojie held his stomach and wailed: "I've been hungry all morning for nothing. At nine o'clock, my stomach was growling."

Tang Jiao was sitting on the hospital bed. Hearing this, he immediately covered his flat stomach uncomfortably.

"Guru~"

When it comes to hunger, even if you cover your stomach, you will still make a grunting sound.

She patted her dissatisfied belly and raised her hands to cover her face in frustration.

The stagnant atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and the others laughed without shame when they saw this.

Xiao Jingchuan turned back to look at Tang Jiao and curled his lips: "Let's go have a meal first."

Xiao Jiacheng quickly raised his hand and suggested: "Go to the Feitou home-cooked restaurant on the corner across the street from the school! Try the stir-fry!"

"The school gate won't open at noon, right?" Chen Mili asked.

"The side door of the gymnasium is under repair. You can sneak out."

Lin Haojie, the intelligence leader, immediately responded. After speaking, he looked at Xiao Jingchuan: "Brother Xiao, how are you? Do you want to go here?"

Xiao Jingchuan looked at Tang Jiao: "Can it be done?"

Tang Jiao nodded, immediately moved to the edge of the bed, got off the ground, and stood up, all in one movement.

Xiao Jingchuan then decided, turned around and walked towards the door: "Okay, let's go."

Only then did Tang Jiao see his horrible back. The white school uniform looked reddish-brown as if it had been splashed with paint, and there were several band-aids on his neck.

He quickly walked a few steps to catch him and said hurriedly:

"Xiao Jingchuan, your back!"

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

Seeing Tang Jiao pulling at the hem of his school uniform and speaking incoherently, he had no choice but to raise his hand and hold her down.

"It's all other people's blood. I'm fine. The doctor checked it."

Tang Jiao was steadied by Xiao Jingchuan's gentle pressure on his head, but he didn't stop talking: "But your neck is also——"

"Small injury, scratched by a piece of glass."

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his hand, and when he passed Tang Jiao's cheek, he tapped the band-aid on it with his finger.

"You don't feel it yourself, you don't feel anything, right. Okay, stop looking, you'll faint again later."

"That's not the case."

Tang Jiao retorted in a low voice, raised his hand to touch his face, and found that a band-aid was indeed applied.

Xiao Jingchuan heard this, glanced at her in disbelief, and then said to the others: "You guys go first, I'll go to the classroom and change clothes."

Lin Haojie was lowering his head and pressing his cell phone: "Don't go up there. I'm talking to Liao Fan about going to dinner together and asked him to get it for you."

"The head teacher heard that the students in our class had a fight with the doctor and were knocked unconscious by the doctor. He was so frightened that he came over in a hurry. He didn't know how the news spread so outrageously."

As Liao Fan spoke, a rather puzzling and speechless expression appeared on his usually silent and upright face.

As for the people who were rumored to have been knocked down by the doctor in a single blow, they were standing and sitting in the infirmary, speechless as they listened to his description.

Lin Haojie curled his lips in disgust: "Three people make a tiger, people nowadays just lack the spirit of seeking truth from facts and gossip intelligence!"

Xiao Jingchuan changed his clothes in the infirmary cubicle and came out, holding a school uniform that looked like a bloody towel in his hand.

His figure is so impressive that people can't take their eyes off him, and he's a natural dresser.

His shoulders are broad and straight, and his arms are covered with thin, smooth muscles. The proportions are excellent, and the baggy school uniform he usually wears can't stop the length of his legs.

At this moment, he changed his clothes. He wore a white jersey with a slightly longer hem and a loose lake blue school uniform pants. It was originally a very stretchy match, but it still looked stylish on him, looking casual and handsome in a sports style. School grass.

Clothes depend on people's clothing.