Self-investment

The elevator in the teaching building C was broken, and it was such a coincidence that the two elevators failed at the same time, so they had to walk downstairs, Luo Yimu couldn't see, and walked very slowly, Jian Ling held her hand and accompanied her patiently Walking together, their relationship reached a new height, Jian Ling had a clear smile on her face, she just tilted her head and looked at Luo Yimu hard, her gaze was burning, even if Luo Yimu couldn't see it, she couldn't ignore it.

"Pay attention to your step." Luo Yimu reminded her.

Jian Ling smiled and said, "It's okay, I can't fall." She paused for a while, and then said, "You are so beautiful, I can't get enough of watching 25 hours a day."

Luo Yimu frowned, hating Jian Ling's sweet words.

The evil result of being overwhelmed with self-satisfaction soon came to Jian Ling's head, she was all focused on Luo Yimu, she didn't pay attention to her footing, suddenly she stepped on the ground, her ankle was weak, and she was about to roll down the stairs.

"Ah——" Jian Ling blurted out a scream, and Luo Yimu was horrified. She couldn't see what happened to Jian Ling, but felt that her left hand was empty. Jian Ling's direction, keen hearing and intuition helped her a lot. She took Jian Ling into her arms a second before she fell, but the inertia brought them both down together, and both of them were about to fall. In desperation, Luo Yimu held Jian Ling and turned over, using his back as a pad for Jian Ling, and hit the floor heavily with a bang.

Fortunately, there was only one flight of stairs left, and Luo Yimu's back fell on the flat ground, and there was a dull pain, but it didn't hurt, but she heard Jian Ling's scream, followed by intermittent oops, it seemed that she was seriously injured. Not light.

"Jian Ling!" Luo Yimu's heart turned cold, his breathing almost stopped in shock, and he groped forward in the direction of the sound. After a few failures, he finally touched Jian Ling's shoulder, "Where is the injury?" She asked quickly, without even noticing the anxiety in her words.

"Ouch——" Unexpectedly, Jian Ling was grabbed by her shoulder and screamed even worse, "Mumu..." She broke out in cold sweat from the pain, "My arm... seems to be broken..."

"Which hand?" Luo Yimu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and his voice was calmer than usual, and he confirmed her injury in an orderly manner, "Where is the injury other than the arm? Can the leg move? "

"The leg...the leg seems to be broken too..." Jane Ling's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and she gritted her teeth to endure it. "There is severe pain in the right arm and left ankle, and now I can't move at all."

To say that Jian Ling is also unlucky, she finally had close contact with the person she had been thinking about for a long time, she never thought that extreme joy would turn into sorrow, and such a retribution would come, originally she would have Luo Yimu on her back after she fell, so she wouldn't suffer anything Seriously injured, but her arm scratched in the air in a panic, and happened to collide with the sharp corner of the step at zero distance, and her left ankle was accidentally sprained when she stepped on the empty step. Having experienced the unbelievable pain, I realized that I might have broken my right arm and my left foot.

"Can you move your left arm?" Luo Yimu asked.

"Huh."? Xi Ge

Luo Yimu quickly unlocked his mobile phone with his fingerprint, handed it to Jian Ling, "Dial 'control room' in the address book, and turn on the speakerphone."

Jian Ling didn't dare to ask further questions, so he dialed the number, and after three rings, the phone was connected, and a male voice came, "General control room, who is it?"

"I'm Luo Yimu, a professor at the law school."

"Professor Luo? What's the matter with you so late?"

"Someone accidentally fell down the stairs between the sixth and seventh floors of Block C and was seriously injured. Please turn on all the lights in Block C immediately. I need light."

When the duty officer in the control room heard that he was seriously injured, he didn't dare to delay, just said "OK", and immediately turned on all the lights in Block C.

The light above his head suddenly came on, Luo Yimu squinted his eyes for a few seconds to adapt, and hurried to check on Jian Ling's wound. Fortunately, there were no obvious signs of trauma or bleeding, but his right wrist was obviously red and swollen, and his left ankle was also swollen like a steamed bun. , Luo Yimu did not dare to touch her wound, lest the fracture be made worse, he directly dialed the 120 emergency number, briefly stated the injury and address, and asked Jian Ling: "Can you still move your right foot?"

"can."

"Come up." Luo Yimu squatted down with his back to Jian Ling, "I'll carry you down."

Now is not the time to be entangled and coy, Jian Ling supported Luo Yimu's shoulder with her uninjured left hand, jumped on the ground with her right foot, and lay on Luo Yimu's back with difficulty.

Luo Yimu avoided her left leg, told her not to move her right arm as much as possible, and dragged her thighs with both hands. With a force on her waist, she stood up easily and went downstairs immediately, at a fast and even speed, lest a slight bump would make Jane Make the injury worse.

Going down from the seventh floor, Luo Yimu is carrying someone on his back, and the speed can't be too fast, so he has to walk for 2 minutes at least. Luo Yimu opened his mouth slightly and breathed slowly, and the buttocks were clearly touched by Luo Yimu's palms. Suddenly, the pain on her right hand and left foot that made her sweat profusely disappeared, and she just stared at Luo Yimu. With a snow-white neck, itching unbearably, she lowered her head and kissed Luo Yimu's back ear lightly.

Luo Yimu staggered and almost fell out with Jian Ling.

"Are you dying?" She stopped and steadied her steps, turned her head and scolded sharply, her eyes began to turn red.

Jian Ling was taken aback.

She has never seen such a strict Luo Yimu, a hundred times stricter than when she was asked to go out in class, the words she said made people feel as if they had fallen into the ice cellar, Jian's whole body was chilled, and she shivered a little, terrified. Dare to have any other redundant actions.

Luo Yimu didn't say anything else, and continued to go downstairs with a brief order on his back.

Not far from the campus of Jinling University is a public tertiary hospital, the ambulance arrived very quickly, Luo Yimu waited downstairs with a briefing on his back, and the ambulance arrived within a minute.

"Here!" Luo Yimu waved to the ambulance, which parked in the open space beside them. Several medical staff got out of the car, wearing white coats and carrying a stretcher. Put it on the stretcher brought along with him, check the affected area for Jian Ling initially, perform simple first aid treatment, and carry him into the ambulance, Luo Yimu also got into the car with them.

"Doctor, is her injury serious?" Luo Yimu asked quickly after getting into the car.

"It's not an open fracture, there is no sign of bleeding. The preliminary judgment is soft tissue contusion. Whether the bone fracture needs to be judged after CT." Seeing Luo Yimu's pale face and trembling lips, the doctor who accompanied her comforted her: " No bleeding is a good thing, don't worry."

"Yes, Mumu, don't worry." Jian Ling followed the doctor's words and agreed, in exchange for Luo Mu's cold stare.

Luo Yimu has never used such cold eyes to look at people. Her eyes are cold, but they are cold, disdainful, and don't care about you at all, but they are not so bright and undisguised Vicious, as if he could eat Jian Ling at any time, Jian Ling's heart tightened, and he shrank his neck in fear, not daring to speak.

Luo Yimu was angry.

This time I was really angry.

This kind of silent anger is much scarier than her outspoken anger and disgust, making people wonder where they are wrong.

Jian Ling couldn't find a way to admit his mistake.

Jian Ling felt aggrieved, she didn't know what she did wrong to annoy Luo Yimu, but she kissed her neck, what about that?Jian Ling has done even the worst things, and Jian Ling has kissed her thin lips, so what's the big deal about kissing her neck?

Luo Yimu is a very strange person, different from Jian Ling's previous dating partners. She is always bored in her heart, happy or angry, and she lets Jian Ling guess everything. Usually when she is in a good mood, guessing what she thinks is considered But at this time, Jian Ling's arms and legs hurt badly, and he still hopes to be pampered and coaxed. He doesn't have the time to coax Luo Yimu, let alone Luo Yimu in front of so many medical staff. Shaking her face in front of her made Jian Ling look bad.

The more Jian Ling thought about it, the more panicked she became, she simply turned her head and ignored Luo Yimu.

The two ignored each other, like a child throwing a tantrum, they arrived at the hospital without saying a word, the medical staff pushed Jian Ling into the hospital for an examination, and Luo Yimu went to pay Jian Ling for formalities alone, and went to the hospital for an examination It was only then that Jian Ling's injury was found to be more serious than the doctor's preliminary diagnosis. The left foot was simply a soft tissue contusion, and the ankle was sprained, but it was not serious. The doctor applied medicine and gauze, and it was estimated that it would heal in about a month. The arm injury was a bit serious, the forearm was slightly fractured, and her right hand would not be able to move for a month or two. Fortunately, Jian Ling ran an Internet cafe, so she didn't have to do any rough work, and even if it wasn't good, there were a few employees to help her, so that she wouldn't lose money.

Although it does not delay making money, it has a great impact on daily life. Not to mention the fractured right hand that can eat, write, and flirt with girls, one of the walking feet is broken, and all limbs are disabled. Daily life has become a big problem.

After Jian Ling finished the examination, her left foot was wrapped in gauze like a big pig's hoof, her right arm was hung in a plaster cast on her neck, and there was a slight scratch on her face. Gauze, no matter how you look at it, it's funny.

They were waiting for the last test result in the consultation room. There was only one chair, Jian Ling was sitting, and Luo Yimu was standing behind her. Suddenly Luo Yimu went out, and when he came back, he had an extra glass of water in his hand.

"Drink." Luo Yimu said.

Jian Ling licked her lips, only to realize that her mouth was dry and her throat was smoking with thirst.

She took the disposable plastic cup from Luo Yimu with her left hand, raised her head and drank it in one gulp, then handed it to Luo Yimu, saying, "I want more."

Luo Yimu glanced at her, took the cup and went to fetch her another glass of water.

After drinking the second glass of water, Jian Ling smiled at Luo Yimu, "Thank you, Mumu, you are the best for me."

Luo Yimu didn't speak.

Jian Ling added: "You also fell down just now, do you want to have a checkup too?"

Luo Yimu said, "It's okay."

At this time, the last inspection report came out. The nurse told Luo Yimu to get it. Luo Yimu took the report to the doctor. The doctor said that there was no major problem. Just remember to change the medicine every three days so that they can go back. .

"Don't you need to be hospitalized?" Luo Yimu asked.

The doctor said with a smile: "The beds in the hospital are tight. It's not a serious illness. Just rest at home. Be careful not to touch the affected area with water, and eat less spicy food."

Hearing that it was not a serious illness, Luo Yimu turned pale and nodded, "Understood, thank you doctor." Only then did Jian Ling feel that the low air pressure around him eased up.

At this time, even the wheelchair didn't know where to find it, and Jian Ling's right hand, which was in plaster, was not allowed to be carried by Luo Yimu anymore. There was no way, Luo Yimu had no choice but to hug her up. There were not many people in the hospital late at night. , but the posture of a woman hugging another woman's princess is also eye-catching enough.

Jian Ling wrapped his left hand around Luo Yimu's shoulders, and hung his right hand in front of his chest. The sullenness in Luo Yimu's heart dissipated because of her hugging her posture. Looking at Luo Yimu, her eyes were full of smiles. .

"Hey, it seems that breaking a leg is not a bad thing." Jian Ling said.