"No. 1o9! No. 1o9!" At this time, a young nurse came out of the orthopedic department and called a number.?                                                                                                             

Chen Wenyao was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, and quickly raised his hand and shouted: "It's me, I'm No. 1o9."

"Come in." The nurse glanced at Chen Wenyao and went back to the clinic.

Chen Wenyao's right leg was already swollen, so he could only jump into the clinic with one foot.

In the clinic, a beautiful doctor in his thirties was sitting, wearing a white coat and a warm smile, looking very charming.

Chen Wenyao came in and ran into this smile, and was stunned for a moment.

The beautiful doctor seemed to have seen this situation, chuckled, stepped forward and helped Chen Wenyao sit down, and asked softly: "Be careful, don't be anxious."

The sound is soft and charming, and it sounds quite comfortable, but it seems that something is scratching into my heart.

A little virgin like Chen Wenyao immediately blushed and said quickly: "Ah--Thank you."

While speaking, Chen Wenyao pretended to look at the nameplate on the beautiful doctor's chest, which contained her name on it.

The information displayed above is: Luo Xiaoyun, the attending physician of orthopedics.

Luo Xiaoyun looked at Chen Wenyao, then stopped her gaze on Chen Wenyao's swollen left foot, and said softly: "Why is it so swollen? Come on, let me see."

Chen Wenyao tried hard to stretch his legs over. Fortunately, it was the summer time and he was wearing five-point pants, otherwise he would have to take off his pants.

After a brief examination of Chen Wenyao's swollen right leg, Luo Xiaoyun said: "It's not a big problem, it's just a tibia contusion, a cold compress, and then some spray medicine."

Chen Wenyao felt that his feet were being held by a pair of very soft and tender hands, and he rubbed them from time to time, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

After Luo Xiaoyun finished speaking, he walked on the paper and wrote a prescription in the blink of an eye, tore it off and handed it to Chen Wenyao and said, "Go and pay the money."

Chen Wenyao was stunned. It was over. He couldn't help but hesitate: "Don't you need to make a movie or something?"

Luo Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Why are you not happy to not shoot a movie?! Then you go and shoot one."

Chen Wenyao remembered that he probably didn't have any money for filming in a row, so he shook his hand and said, "Ah, then forget it."

"Thank you, doctor." Chen Wenyao took the prescription and jumped out of the clinic like a rabbit.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoyun couldn't help but giggle again, making Chen Wenyao's face flushed with shame.

Chen Wenyao did not rush to pay the money, but went back to the rest chair in the corridor, intending to wait for Hu Baowen to come back.

After another half an hour, I finally saw Hu Baowen walking over with two plastic bags.

When he arrived at Chen Wenyao, Hu Baowen put the things in his hand on the seat and shouted, "Huh, I'm so tired! There are really no small shops near this hospital. I ran several streets before I bought two boxes of fried rice."

"Don't the hospital have a canteen?" Chen Wenyao asked in confusion.

Hu Baowen rolled his eyes and said, "As early in middle school, I decided to say goodbye to the canteen forever."

"How are your legs?" Hu Baowen lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Wenyao with feet.

"Nothing big deal!" Chen Wenyao replied casually, opened the plastic bag, and there were two bottles of drinks inside. He took it out and saw: "Tianfang Tree Sap". He was immediately scared and said, "Isn't this one of the five most difficult drinks that are rumored on the Internet? Why do you buy it?"

"You are stupid. The one that is terrible is Dongfang Green Leaf." Hu Baowen rolled his eyes and said to Chen Wenyao: "Besides, who told you that you bought it? I just saw this company doing an event on the road, saying that each person can get one bottle for free, and that can win the prize. Since it is free, I will get two bottles."

Chen Wenyao was speechless, but looked at the drink bottle in his hand suspiciously and said, "This packaging is too similar. Is it a copycat? Why do I feel it must be very difficult to drink when I see this name?"

"Free, what else do you want?!" Hu Baowen reached out to grab a bottle, unscrewed the bottle cap with a "puc" and said, "Let me see if I win a big prize for you!"

Chen Wenyao glanced at the bottle cap in Hu Baowen's hand and saw four big words appearing at the bottom of the cap: "Another bottle."

"Hahaha, this is your grand prize." Chen Wenyao was happy.

Hu Baowen was upset and replied: "After all, it's a prize. I see that you don't even have another bottle."

Chen Wenyao unscrewed the bottle cap and said without caring: "If you have such a bad drink, you will suffer if you have another bottle."

Hu Baowen leaned over to Chen Wenyao, staring at the bottle cap in Chen Wenyao's hand with his eyes cursed. He was about to mock him, but when he saw the words at the bottom of the bottle clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Damn it! Third Prize!!"

After saying that, he quickly grabbed the bottle cap from Chen Wenyao and looked at it several times. He was sure that he was not wrong. It was indeed the third prize.

"You guy's luck is so good." Hu Baowen looked a little envious and jealous, and said, "No, I brought this drink back. I won half of the prize. Besides, if you didn't disturb me just now, I would have this bottle."

Chen Wenyao glanced at Hu Baowen with contempt and spat: "Look at your promising prospects. Maybe the third prize is just a pack of tissues."

"No matter what, I will share half of the tissue." Hu Baowen held the bottle cap and couldn't wait, so he immediately stood up: "You wait, I'll go and claim the prize now."

"It's okay to go after dinner." Chen Wenyao didn't expect anything about this kind of lottery draw. It is estimated that the first prize is just a rice cooker or something.

Hu Baowen couldn't wait and walked out: "You eat first, I'll go back."

Chen Wenyao shouted: "It's a big deal, go and pay the medicine for me first."

"Let's talk about it when you come back." The voice remained, and Hu Baowen's figure disappeared.

"Damn it!" Chen Wenyao picked a seat near the window, took a bite of fried rice with eggs, and before he could chew it, he frowned: "Is there anything more unpalatable than this?"

After spitting the rice into the bag and taking a sip of the drink, Chen Wenyao immediately cried. It was so fucking.

No matter how bad it is, it has to be eaten. After all, I haven’t eaten much in a day. Chen Wenyao had a bitter face and ate fried rice that was hard to swallow.

"Bang!"

"Get out!"

At this time, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the neighboring ward, which scared Chen Wenyao.

Because the noise was too loud, doctors and nurses in the corridors and departments all looked over.

Chen Wenyao was also a little curious and couldn't help but walk to the door of the ward and look.

This time he was shocked.

There were three beds in the ward, two of which were empty, and there was a young man who was lying on the bed beside the window, who had a little swollen face on his arm.

Chen Wenyao felt that this person looked familiar at first sight. When he thought again, he was just 6 Nanfeng, why was he here?

6 Nanfeng was kicked off Mingyue Lake by Chen Wenyao before. After being rescued, he was sent directly to the hospital by the school. He had just woken up from the pain.

In front of the hospital bed were two middle-aged men and women, who looked like their parents of 6 Nanfeng.

The middle-aged man was short and fat, with a fleshy face, and his small eyes seemed to have two mung beans on the dial, which looked quite funny. The middle-aged woman was tall, but her face was stingy, and obviously she was not a kind person.

"Dad, I don't care. I must make that woman regret being born in this world!" 6 Nanfeng's swollen face was full of hostility, and he said ruthlessly: "I was killed so miserably, I must not let him live a better life."

The middle-aged man said, "Feng'er, you have something wrong with this matter. The school has already handled it very leniently."

"Big, no!" The middle-aged woman immediately became angry and pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "6 Dawei, your son was almost killed, and you were even helping others."

6 Nanfeng cried and said, "I have never been bullied like this since I grew up. What did I do wrong?! I treated her so sincerely, but she dared to reject me! I put down my gaze and begged her to give her a chance, but she actually made someone plot against me!! I must avenge this revenge, and I must kill her."

Six Dawei was startled and shouted: "What are you talking nonsense? This is the hospital!"

6 Nanfeng's eyes were full of hostility. He glanced at the spectator gathered at the door and shouted: "Look at JB, let's get out of here!"

The crowd dispersed, and the middle-aged woman suddenly closed the door angrily!

6 Nanfeng's mother agreed with her son's words and said with her arms, "That little bitch cannot be let go, and the little bastard who dares to kick Nanfeng must also find it. My son must not suffer this loss in vain."

6 Dawei was obviously not as extreme as the mother and son. He had never had enough say at home, so he had to whisper: "Your principal has called and said that this matter cannot cause any more troubles, so he can only deal with it like this."

6 Nanfeng was about to refute, but 6 Dawei immediately glared at him and cursed: "Do you still want to make a big deal? Do you know that your behavior can be classified as an attempted murder? Do you want to go to jail?"

"What's the attempted murder!" 6 Nanfeng's mother's voice became sharp and cursed: "6 Fatty, you can't stand your son's good. It's clearly that bitch who set up a trap to cheat our son. If you don't want to help, I'll come forward by myself."

"What are you helping?" 6 Dawei smiled bitterly and said, "Although I have some money, I can't move the background of Donghai Normal University."

"Who told you to move the school!" The middle-aged woman spat and said, "It's just that you can catch that bitch and the bastard who kicked Nanfeng, so that Nanfeng can breathe a lot!"

6 Nanfeng cried and said, "Dad, you don't help me at all?"

6 Dawei sighed, nodded and said, "I'll call the third brother and go find him. But I can warn you that you can take revenge, it's best not to cause any death!"

Although the door of the ward was closed, Chen Wenyao was sitting by the window for dinner. It happened that Nanfeng and his family of three were also talking by the window, so most of the words fell into Chen Wenyao's ears.

Grass! This bastard actually wants to take revenge! After listening to it, Chen Wenyao's anger can be imagined.

After being angry, he was also a little worried. From the words of the three of them, we can know that the 6 Nanfeng family does have some background. Although they can't do anything to the school, they still have a small piece of cake to deal with him.

No, I can't sit still and wait for death, I have to think of a solution! Chen Wenyao leaned against the window and was in a bad mood to eat.

I was so anxious that my palms were sweating. I had to rub it randomly on my trouser legs, but I touched the apple silk phone in my trouser pocket.
Chapter completed!