A little sweat broke out on her forehead, and Xie Wanying recalled looking for when she would reveal herself in front of this man. No one else could find out, but she could only say that this teacher was too powerful, probably beyond her estimate.
Around them, Dr. Jin, Dr. Lin and other teachers looked at each other, as if the operating lights on the operating table were shining on her alone. Xie Wanying felt a little panicked and explained to the teachers: "This is--"
Perhaps for a moment she was thinking about making excuses, but she was afraid that it would be inappropriate, so she hesitated. Unexpectedly, in this second when she hesitated, Fu Xinheng, who had grabbed her wrist, stretched out his other hand and pulled her sleeve upwards.
Xie Wanying's heart suddenly became cold and she was taught a lesson.
It seemed that Teacher Fu didn't like a student lying in front of him, so he helped her remove the lid of the pot.
He pulled up a small piece of sleeve tube, revealing the blood marks left on the skin inside. All the teachers could see it clearly. What was stained with her sleeve tube was not someone else's blood, but the blood from her clothes.
The scene was as quiet as death.
Zhao Zhaowei's mouth trembled: "Yingying, when did you get hurt?"
He scared him to death. He was with her all the way, why didn’t he find out?
Her classmate's words were scared to death. Xie Wanying hurriedly said, "I'm not injured."
"You bleed and you said you were not injured?" Dr. Jin, who was originally going to speak for her, is now pointing at her to criticize and educate her. "Do you know that this matter is very serious? If you are injured and don't speak, what do you want? Do you want the teachers to save you? You said?!"
"Teacher, it's just abrasion, it's abrasion. I've checked it myself, but it's just abrasion on my arm." Xie Wanying tried hard to comfort the teacher.
"You said you would get abrasions? Have you checked the doctor?"
The teacher was angry, and Xie Wanying didn't dare to speak anymore. It was all wrong to say another word.
"You kid!" Dr. Jin put his hands on his hips, and was angry and anxious. He reached out to check what was going on in the place where she was bleeding.
Dr. Lin stopped her and said, "Don't worry, the blood should stick the clothes, take your time."
"Does it hurt?" Seeing that the blood was running out of blood, Dr. Jin asked with distress.
"It doesn't hurt." Xie Wanying didn't think much when she answered this. It caused another wave of teachers' anger.
"Don't you hurt?!" Dr. Jin's hand was about to press on her arm to teach her if it hurts or not.
Xie Wanying was frightened and tried to retract her hand.
Dr. Jin looked at her frightened look and didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he could only roll his eyes.
A footstep came from the door of the emergency room: "Hey, what's going on with your emergency room? Didn't you notify the hospital? I heard that something big happened to you in the emergency room was only to know. You call me at least, I need to fill out the form."
It was the voice of the senior brother. Xie Wanying really wanted to hide her hands behind her.
Huang Zhilei walked into the rescue room and saw a group of them. He commented: "There are so many people, something must have happened."
As soon as he heard him, Dr. Lin remembered that he and Dr. Jiang snatched the student from this guy, and turned around and explained to him first: "Don't be nervous first."
"What am I nervous?" Huang Zhilei asked, and saw the junior sister as he spoke.
Chapter completed!