After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Qian Jiahong's small figure walking in front was startled.

Care about her?

Am I caring about her?

He didn't know. He only knew that the little girl broke her arm because of her. She finally recovered and returned to the class, but he couldn't bear to see her suffer from the pain in her arm. He had to take her to the infirmary.

If this is what a little girl calls caring...

Qian Jiahong darkened his eyes and told himself silently, well, just care about her.

Although there is also some self-blame mixed in.

Qian Jiahong hadn't figured out how to explain this problem to her. He walked forward with big strides, wanting to get to the infirmary as soon as possible. Just then he heard the little girl's soft voice again.

"Qian Jiahong, if I suddenly go to the infirmary now, Teacher Li will be waiting anxiously in the office. She asked me to come and find Wei He, but not only did I not find him, I also went to the infirmary with you. Teacher Li won't be angry, right? And I can't leave Qin Sui alone there. Do you think I can report to Teacher Li first, and then come to accompany you to the infirmary?"

When Lin Sisi finished saying this, she wanted to pull the arm that he was holding, but she didn't expect him to increase his strength.

She blinked, not quite understanding the situation.

Then Qian Jiahong's somewhat cold voice was heard.

"You have to understand, it's not that you have to accompany me to the infirmary, but that you have to go to the infirmary."

"Uh……"

Why is he so fierce all of a sudden?

I was clearly concerned about her just now.

Lin Sisi pouted in dissatisfaction, thinking of Qin Sui and Wei He, and then looking at Qian Jiahong's attitude, she thought to herself that children really change their attitudes faster than turning the pages of a book. They were good friends in the last second, and immediately became enemies in the next second. Just like Qian Jiahong, he was still worried about her just now, but now he is mean to her again.

Children are really the most confusing and difficult to deal with.

Lin Sisi originally wanted to say something, and she slapped her wrist every few steps, but she found that she couldn't do it, and Qian Jiahong kept grabbing closer and closer, which made her frown. Before she could say anything in doubt, Qian Jiahong had already skillfully brought her to the door of the infirmary.

The infirmary was on the first floor and there was an automatic glass door at the entrance. When they stood there, the door opened automatically and Qian Jiahong walked in.

Lin Sisi looked around and thought that the school’s infirmary was so grand, it was indeed worthy of being a big school.

Qian Jiahong took him to a door and knocked, and a man's voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Qian Jiahong pushed the door open and went in, not forgetting to let go of her hand, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

She clearly saw the man in the white coat sitting at the table, writing something with a pair of glasses on. The table was filled with various instruments and medical supplies, as well as several stacks of thick books. These things blocked the view of his face. There was also a cabinet next to it. Lin Sisi didn't know what was in it, but in the corner of the cabinet there were several pots of beautiful green plants. There were also several plates of orchids hanging on the window not far away, with long vines of orchids dragging down, dotted with small white flowers. Next to the hanging orchid pots were several ink paintings and brush calligraphy. In addition, on the opposite wall there was a row of silk banners and some square bronze medals.

Lin Sisi took a few more glances and found that this doctor had quite good taste.

"Doctor, can you take a look at her arm?"

Lin Sisi was still admiring the elegant furnishings in the house. She was staring at the awards on the wall in a daze when she suddenly heard Qian Jiahong's words and shifted her gaze over again.