The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Mo Ye struggled for nearly half an hour, when he suddenly heard exclamations from the crowd below.

He was taken aback, and hurried to the side of the guardrail to look down.

Fortunately, it's not Bai Lin.It was another student who accidentally slipped and fell when taking off, and his left knee was scratched and bleeding. Two volunteer students on the sidelines carried him to the infirmary of the stadium.

But Mo Ye became more and more worried, he always had a bad premonition.

"You have to be careful."

He yelled to Bai Lin through the fence, the dog at the table nodded vigorously indifferently, and didn't know if he took them as words from his alcoholic father, which went in one ear and out the other.

At this time, it was finally Bai Lin's turn. He skillfully ran up, one jump, two jumps, three jumps...

Wait a minute, why does the bottom of my feet seem to be a little slippery——

When Bai Lin realized that his body lost his balance and was about to hit the solid ground in front of him, he subconsciously stretched out his arms to block it.

Click, the sound of bones breaking was very clear, followed by sharp pain.

Bai Lin in the field turned pale at the same time as Mo Ye on the other side of the fence. Mo Ye didn't even care about the schoolbag that contained the book Bai Lin gave him, and went straight to the stairs below the field three steps and ran out in two steps. .

"Bai Lin!"

Seeing the other party's pale face being carefully carried onto the stretcher by his classmates, Mo Ye felt indescribably uncomfortable.

It's true, something happened to Bai Lin.

If he hadn't struggled for so long just now, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. He should have called that man and asked him to suspend the sports meeting.

When he arrived at the hospital, sitting on the bench outside the operating room, Mo Ye's face was still ashen.

He stared at the phone in his hand that was still turned off, if only he had done that at the time...

The lights in the operating room remained on, and the screen of the mobile phone was pressed and turned off by Mo Ye, and finally sent a message to the opposite number.

[I have very important things to do today, so I won't be going home tonight. 】

Click to send.

This was the first time Mo Ye asked his mother to stay out at night, and he didn't even want to go to tomorrow's exam.

The dog at the same table is so kind to him, but he can't even make a phone call to help him, and hurt him, Mo Ye has no way to forgive himself.

If something happened to Bai Lin, how could he be in the mood to take the exam?

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor came out: "Who is this patient's family member? Come in and sign."

Mo Ye subconsciously greeted him—Bai Lin's family was so poor that they didn't even have a phone, so they haven't been in contact with his family yet.

I should be able to... count as half of Bai Lin's family, right?

"The patient suffered a comminuted fracture of his right shoulder. The broken bones have been taken out through surgery just now, but he will not be able to participate in strenuous exercise in the future, and will have to rest for a long time. Please tell his immediate relatives."

The doctor listened to Mo Ye tell about the situation of Bai Lin's family, so he kindly asked him.

When Mo Ye heard these words, his mind exploded.

With comminuted fractures, you will not be able to participate in strenuous exercise in the future, wouldn't it be...

[If I perform well in this school sports meeting, I may still have the chance to go to college. This is my only chance to go to higher education. After all... I don’t want to move bricks after graduation. 】

Bai Lin's firm little face when he was having lunch is still lingering in front of Mo Ye's eyes.

Could it be that this is the end of the journey of the dog at the same table as an athlete?