Chapter 51    51

In the infirmary, Wen Niannian stood against the wall, watching the doctor sending bones to Wen Yan.

With a "click", goose bumps appeared on her back.

It hurts a lot when Wen Yan doesn't say a word.

"Who made it like this for you?"

The doctor was very curious and said, "Such skillful bone fracture is practiced by the kung fu."

Wen Yan's face turned dark and there was no response.

While putting a cast on Wen Yan's hand, the doctor reminded him: "It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days. Don't run around during this period, take a good rest."

After hearing the Yan, Wen Niannian said quickly: "I understand, thank you doctor."

The doctor left the ward with a plate.

Wen Niannian sat in front of him, reached out to touch his plaster arm hanging on his chest, and asked, "Okay, how could he fight?"

Wen Yan said angrily: "That guy, I'm going to lose my temper by playing basketball."

"Jiang Yu is not the one who provoked him on his own initiative."

Wen Niannian asked in surprise: "Why are you dealing with him?"

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Do you know him very well?"

"yes."

Wen Niannian said with confidence: "Jiangyu is indifferent and does not easily argue with others. He has never fought with others for so many years. I didn't know that he has this skill."

Wen Yan shrugged: "I didn't expect that he could fight so much."

"What the hell is going on?"

"I really don't know?"

"Know what."

“It’s not because…”

Wen Yan suddenly stretched out his other hand, raised his slender fingertips, gently poked Wen Niannian's brow, and murmured: "You."

"I?"

Wen Niannian was confused: "What's wrong with me? I didn't mess with you."

Wen Yan put down his hand, smiled bitterly, and didn't say anything more.

Wen Niannian brought him the medicine back, and Wen Yan had already walked out of the infirmary door.

Soon, Wen Niannian caught up and asked embarrassedly: "Then you beat him just now, did you use force?"

Wen Yan suddenly stopped and she almost hit his back.

He turned around, put his arm that had been cast on the cast and leaned against Wen Niannian's eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm like this. The hell are you asking me if I've beat him hard?"

Wen Niannian laughed and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yan lowered her eyes and looked at her. Her beautiful black eyes curled up slightly, clear and clean. She was obviously very perfunctory in greetings, but with this beautiful face, he would rather deceive himself and believe that she was from the heart.

Wen Yan said angrily: "Does the wound hurt? I can't feel it long ago."

It's just that my heart hurts a little.

He took two steps, but Wen Niannian didn't follow him. Wen Yan turned around and said, "I'm never going to be fooled. That guy is not much better."

Wen Niannian was worried for the sake of Wen Yan's words for the afternoon and sent several messages to Jiang Yu, but he did not reply.

She felt like she was stuttering something in her heart, and she couldn't get up and couldn't get down. She comforted herself and said that he shouldn't be able to look at his phone during class.

Jiang Yu did not look at his cell phone. His abdomen was kicked by Wen Yan for a vague pain for the last afternoon.

The second class in the afternoon was a math class for the head teacher Lao Wang. Jiang Yu felt nauseous inexplicably. He didn't even have time to raise his hand to report. He strided out of the classroom, ran to the men's bathroom, and vomited wildly.

The class leader Zhao Xi was the first classmate to react and chase him out. She rushed into the men's bathroom regardless of everything, patted Jiang Yu's back gently to help him calm down, and did not care about being disgusted, so she brought her own water cup to rinse his mouth and wiped his mouth.

Jiang Yu did not pick up her pink thermos, waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.

Teacher Wang also hurriedly followed and asked worriedly: "What's going on?

Did you get a stomachache?”

Jiang Yu shook his head: "It's okay."

In the last physical education class this morning, everyone watched him fight with Wen Yan in Class F, and guessed that most of the time Jiang Yu was kicked by Wen Yan.

Zhao Xi told Lao Wang with a heartache and angrily: "It's not because of the sports student in Class F..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yu interrupted her: "I had a bad stomach at noon. Teacher Wang, I want to take a leave and go to the hospital for a look."

Teacher Wang quickly said, "Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

"No, you can go to class."

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the stairs.

Zhao Xi hurriedly said to the head teacher: "Teacher Wang, I...I will send Jiang Yu there."

Teacher Wang repeatedly said, "Okay, go and watch him."

Jiang Yu held his lower left abdomen and walked down the stairs with difficulty. He found someone following him. He didn't turn his head and said, "No, you go back."

Zhao Xi hurriedly walked up and said, "Let me accompany you, you are seriously injured."

"No, go back and stop following me."

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he walked towards the school gate.

Zhao Xi bit her lower lip and felt a little uncomfortable.

Now that she went back, she was obviously rejected, so she turned around and walked towards the small garden and decided to return to the classroom after school.

As soon as the school bell rang, Wen Niannian went to the classroom of Class A on the third floor, but did not find Jiang Yu in the classroom. She called a boy and asked, "Classmate, isn't Jiang Yu here?"

"Oh, Jiang Yu felt uncomfortable during the first class, and now he is going to the hospital."

"Ah, is it serious?"

"It's quite serious, I've vomited."

Wen Niannian's blood was cold all over her body.

The boy seemed to recognize Wen Niannian as a classmate from Class F and said dissatisfiedly: "It's the one Wen Yan in your class who was kicked by him. How can it be fine?"

Wen Niannian's voice was trembling: "Then... do you know which hospital he is in?"

"I don't know, but the person who took him to the hospital was Zhao Xi, and she should know."

Wen Niannian was stunned for a moment, reacted for a few seconds, and asked, "Do you know the phone number of Zhao Xi?"

The boy gave her Zhao Xi a phone number and left with his schoolbag on his back.

Wen Niannian looked at the unfamiliar number on her phone and thought to herself, why don’t you just call Jiang Yu directly.

But for some reason, Jiang Yu's phone number was always unable to dial.

I don't know if he will be angry with himself.

Anyway, the two have not been in contact for a long time.

My mood has been twists and turns, and I have never been so entangled in my life.

After a long time, Wen Niannian finally decided to call Zhao Xi and ask about the situation. If it was not a serious problem, she would not disturb him.

Soon, the phone was connected and a soft voice came...

"Hey, who is it?"

"Oh, hello, I am Wen Niannian, from Class F, and a friend of Jiang Yu. I heard that you took him to the hospital. I want to ask, how is his condition?"

In the small garden, Zhao Xi heard that he was coming to ask about Jiangyu's condition and was another girl. He immediately became alert and said, "He is by my side, but he doesn't want irrelevant people to know about the condition."

"oh……"

Wen Niannian felt more and more uncomfortable: "Then can you tell me which hospital he is in?"

Zhao Xi paused and said, "He doesn't want people to know, don't ask."

Before Wen Niannian finished asking, Zhao Xi hung up the phone hard.

She fed mosquitoes in the small garden for an afternoon, and now a girl found her phone number and called to ask about Jiang Yu's situation.

I was very upset.

Such a radiant boy is such an excellent girl that he deserves to be worthy of him.

Zhao Xi looked at his simple clothes and felt a little inferior.

He probably couldn't see her.

However, boys like Jiang Yu should be used to meeting those wealthy ladies from noble families. Although their background is not worthy of him, they may be able to attract him in another way.
To be continued...