A weak attack dog blood essay

The Xia family assistant saw He Juan for the first time, his originally indifferent face was frozen, his eyes were motionless, and the roots of his ears were warm.

His eyes were full of youthful looks. In Xiao Su's winter day, the other party seemed to be a flower blooming at the door of the dead and dead hospital.

So the words in his throat were subconsciously softer: "You are the one who accompanied the young master to take the test..."

He Juan smiled politely, and nodded to the gentle-looking assistant of Xia's family: "My name is He Juan."

The assistant of the Xia family was stunned again, and he didn't come back to his senses until he had gloomy eyes fixed on him. He saw He Shu's face from the corner of his eye, and a flash of impatience flashed in his heart. He knew the next head of the Xia family best. The attitude towards this nephew is to find it to make the old man happy.

If there were still expectations, the young next Patriarch of the Xia family made a judgment after meeting He Shu once. He is treacherous and has a small belly. He is not like the Xia family. poor boy.

It's someone like He Shu who has a cousin who can't even find an adjective.

If you ask him, this young man named He Juan looks a bit like the young master of the Xia family.

But he was just thinking about it, and he didn't dare to say it after all.

The assistant was recruited in recent years. Because of his good handling ability, he gradually gained the trust of Xia's parents and sons, so he was sent to follow up on this matter.

If Xia's eldest son's trusted confidant assistant came over, he would definitely recognize He Juan's eyebrows, which were too similar to the old lady who passed away in Xia's family.

He Shu was guilty at first, but when Assistant Xia's eyes were glued to He Juan, he almost jumped up, carefully scrutinized the assistant's expression for a while, and then pretended to be impatient and asked sternly, "Why are you staring at my cousin? ?”

Only then did the assistant come to his senses, he knew that it was not polite to stare directly at someone like this, so he smiled politely, skipped He Shu, and said to He Juan, "I'm sorry, I offended you."

He Shu's complexion was not very good, he quickly lowered his head to cover his expression, and finally forced a smile and said: "It's okay, let's go in."

Because He Shu's "parents" are no longer there, what He Shu did was to test the relationship with the old man of the Xia family.The blood of the old man of the Xia family has already been stored in the No.1 People's Hospital in advance, and it is waiting for He Shu to draw blood and send it for verification.

What He Shu said was that he was a little dizzy, and he hoped that He Juan would accompany him to draw blood, and He Juan would not need to participate in other procedures after the drawing.

In the waiting room, the assistant sent by the Xia family seemed to have received a call and left. As soon as he left, He Juan saw that He Shu was clearly relieved.

He Juan sat on a bench beside him with downcast eyes, waiting for the nurse to come and draw He Shu's blood.

He waited for 2 minutes, but before the nurse came, he heard the sound of the glass falling to the ground.He looked up, and saw that the glass from nowhere fell to the ground, it was completely broken, and the glass shards dripped all over the floor.

And He Shu stood there with a panicked face, looking over as if asking for help.

He Juan sat motionless on the spot, and looked at He Shu only as a reminder: "There is a broom at the door, be careful where you step."

Seeing that He Shu's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, he added: "Sweep clean, don't hurt others."

He Shu's face was ugly. He didn't expect He Juan to play cards so unreasonably. He originally thought that he was no longer at the same level as He Juan. Some humiliation begged: "He Juan...can you help me?"

He Juan sat still and didn't move, his eyes were a little surprised: "Do you need help sweeping the floor?"

He Shu said lightly: "What you want..."

He Juan was a little speechless, he stood up after thinking for a second, and was about to go to the door to get a broom to sweep away the glass shards on the ground, but he had only taken two steps when someone pushed him hard from behind.

He even suspected that the other party had exhausted all his strength, so that he couldn't react at all, and fell straight. There were broken glass shards all over the ground in front of him. He couldn't dodge it, so he could only try his best to fall to a place with less glass shards.

Perhaps the only fortunate thing is that wearing a long-sleeved school uniform in autumn can act as a barrier.

Fortunately, this quickly disappeared without a trace.

The moment he fell to the ground, fine and dense tingling pain spread from the palm of his hand.

Soon there was a sharp stabbing pain in his little arm.He lowered his head and saw a sharp piece of glass, most of which was buried in his little arm.Next to He Shu's ear was a slightly panicked voice, but listening carefully to this voice did bring a sense of pride that cannot be ignored.

"He Juan, why are you so careless? I'll find someone to come and help me deal with it."

He Juan almost laughed angrily.He Shu didn't give him a chance to speak, and went straight out. Within a minute, the head nurse brought the equipment to the waiting room.

In such a short time, the place where He Juan fell was soaked with blood, and the school uniform was also soaked in a large area of ​​dazzling red.

However, none of the two people who came in took these things to heart. On the contrary, they looked at each other with success in their eyes.

The head nurse squatted down in front of He Juan, and took out tools without saying a word: "Your hands are full of glass shards, I'll clean your wound first."

After successfully obtaining what they wanted, the head nurse and He Shu felt a little relaxed.

The assistant of the Xia family also came in at this time, and he urged a little: "Are you ready?"

He Shu greeted him with a smile, and said slowly, "Not yet. I accidentally broke the glass. My cousin helped me clean it up. I didn't expect to fall down, so I have to postpone it."

This sentence was said in a graceful and considerate manner, and the assistant's originally impatient eyebrows and eyes stopped suddenly when he saw the pale face of the young man sitting on the chair.

When He Juan fell, shattered glass jumped onto his face, so that there were many fine wounds on his cheeks, and at this time, bright red blood was slowly oozing out.

The head nurse only wanted to take his blood, and she didn't pay attention to every wound so carefully that the glass shards were still stuck in her cheek.

He Juan was already numb from the pain, but he ignored the slight wound on his cheek.

Because his whole body hurts.

The assistant was completely dumbfounded, his eyes glued to He Juan's frosty white cheeks, and he saw that the other's black hair was drooping weakly, and the corners of his forehead were stained with crystal clear sweat because of the pain, and the sweat was winding down with fine blood beads, the contrast between red and black , breaking the original special color belt.

He Juan frowned, and the young assistant suddenly came to his senses, filled with distress and bewilderment, his tone softened again and again, where there was no trace of urging: "You, how do you feel?"

The assistant was careful, he didn't even dare to get too close, and he breathed lightly. The person in front of him was really fragile, and he suspected that if he wasn't careful, the other person would shatter to the ground like glass stained with scarlet.

He Juan already felt his body getting colder at this time, and the wound that had been bandaged casually dyed the bandage red again. He wanted to stand up a little impatiently. He Shu, who had kept him back before, didn't stop him, and followed He Shu's assistant. But stopped him.

The assistant didn't dare to make too many moves. This tall assistant who knew a little martial arts and had long hands and feet stood pitifully not far from He Juan, his muscular arms trembling slightly: "You, you first move Treat the wound?"

He didn't dare to look at He Juan's glass-like eyes, and only focused his gaze on the other's curly and thick eyelashes, which had a hint of moisture, as if crying in pain.

The assistant's heart also ached.

He Juan was stopped again and again, a little impatient, and even sincerely felt that the smell of disinfectant on the tip of his nose made him a little sick to the point of nausea, and his tone was also frosty: "I'm not here to treat wounds."

Although he didn't know He Shu's intentions, he could clearly feel the other party's malice. Except for him, everyone in this waiting room was on He Shu's side. It would be bad for him to stay here.

At this time, the only person He Juan could think of was Fu Xian who was waiting downstairs.

Seeing that the assistant stopped him because of He Shu, he took out his mobile phone, and dialed Fu Xian's number regardless of the fact that the bandage had become redder because of this action and the original white bandage could no longer be seen.

He Shu naturally thought that the assistant was helping him, because he had achieved his goal, and he seemed to have seen a beautiful life as a rich young master in the future. He didn't have good grades, and he didn't want to suffer for a long time.

Therefore, his grades are mediocre, not as good as the elder brother with excellent grades. He has already planned that when he becomes the young master of the Xia family, the Xia family will send him money to send him abroad to study in a good school.

At that time, he will see who can look down on him, and he will finally be able to compare with the so-called big brother who the family is proud of.

As soon as the number was dialed, the other side answered it immediately, as if the person on the other side was staring at the phone all the time, waiting for a call.

"He Juan, what's the matter?" Fu Xian's cold voice rang over the phone, but this time He Juan felt very at ease, and even inexplicably felt that there was a little concern in Fu Xian's voice.

His voice tried to restrain his calmness, but he couldn't help trembling because of the pain and blood loss: "I'm hurt, you..."

He pondered for a while, and was still thinking about how to be polite and ask the other party to come up to help him and take him down. There was the sound of the car door opening and closing, and there was even a faint sound of wind, as if he was in a hurry. The next moment Fu Xian's voice came, with a deep voice: "How did you get hurt? Where did you get hurt?"

"Forget it, what floor are you on now? I'll go over."

He Juan reported the floor and location, but the phone didn't hang up. He heard that Fu Xian's breathing seemed to be a little short, but his tone was soothing: "I see, I'll be there soon, just wait a moment."

No.1 People's Hospital has a lot of people, and the elevator is not as fast as the stairs. Fu Xian took out the fastest speed and went upstairs quickly.

Because of the strenuous exercise, there was a bit of tearing pain in his chest, and his breathing became short of breath, but he ignored these.

He only had regrets in his heart, why he had clearly guessed a certain possibility, but still let He Juan face the possible danger by himself.

When he reached the floor He Juan said, he pushed open the wooden door and entered the long corridor. His gold-rimmed glasses were a little crooked, and the long-sleeved shirt he wore specially for going out today was also stained with dust and wrinkles. He looked fierce and fierce.

But his voice was lowered again and again, with a hint of coaxing, and he whispered to the person on the other side of the phone: "It's okay, it's okay..."

The door of the waiting room was pushed open vigorously, and the person at the door only looked at the person he was thinking of. After seeing the dazzling red, he realized that a person's heart can be so painful.

The author says:

Ah Juan [Calm down]: I'm sorry to bother others again;

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