Xiuci Beiyuan is essentially a reasonable person. Although the current situation is basically a black pot left to him by the original owner, he feels that he should admit it.

    Of course, he does not think it is entirely the fault of the original owner.

    The original owner has the habit of writing essays, but they are all words such as feeling the wind, sighing the moon, cherishing flowers and tears. It can be seen that the original owner is a delicate and sensitive teenager, as if his ideal is to be a writer or engage in literary publishing in the future.

    Although the words can occasionally show that the original owner is a little self pity and thinks that the world is ordinary and only himself is the most noble, it doesn''t feel like the kind of person who will insult people casually. There is still some basic cultivation. It''s probably that she is too young and careless. I don''t know which words are not right for shangdongmei. That little carrot annoyed her.

    But what''s the truth? It''s inconvenient to ask now. Seeing that Dongmei was so hurt, xiuci Beiyuan quickly put more strength on her hand to massage the acupoints. After she eased a little, she tried the outer wall of the water test cup, added some hot water, took it to her and explained softly to her: "I have mild face blindness and sometimes I don''t mean to talk. If you care about the past, I can apologize."

    If it''s not completely unreasonable, xiuci Beiyuan is at least 20 years old. Looking at Dongmei, the child is still willing to make a little concession - it''s not a fundamental problem involving the bottom line of principle.

    Dongmei pulled her small face and frowned. She thought he was admitting in disguise. She looked at the water cup again and was a little relieved. She muttered in a low voice: "forget it, you helped me this time, and the old account will be erased. I don''t care about your apology! But you haven''t finished stepping on me and hitting me on the skull. Sooner or later, I''ll let you know my strength!"

    "Let''s drink water first!" xiuci Beiyuan was relieved. Although the little carrot head was still making trouble, it was somehow reasonable - I never thought that gastric spasm could cure neuropathy and irritability. Is this a new medical discovery?

    Dongmei glanced at him, this guy, you really don''t apologize if you don''t let you apologize? Can you die if you say something soft?

    When she was pregnant, she complained about supporting her elbow and trying to sit up, but her strength was a little weak. Xiuci Beiyuan hesitated, reached out and gently helped her, and padded a pillow behind her to let her sit comfortably against the head of the bed.

    Dongmei didn''t say a word, let alone thank you. She took the water cup with both hands and sipped it slowly like a hamster. Drinking hot water can relieve stomach spasm. She took a sip and felt comfortable. She held it for a while and said, "it seems that the lunch break is coming to an end. Go back to class and don''t delay your study."

    Beiyuan xiuci hesitated and said with a smile, "I''ll go when the school doctor comes."

    Dongmei slightly tilted her head and said in a low voice, "it''s up to you. Next time I win, don''t use this as a reason."

    "I''m not so stingy. Is the warm treasure still hot? Would you like to change it for you?" xiuci Beiyuan, the sick carrot head in front of him, thought it was easy to get along with. He was a little bad hearted. He thought it would be good if he couldn''t cure the disease all the time.

    Dongmei took another sip of hot water and whispered, "then... Change it!" she hasn''t enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of for a long time. She can''t have a small temper, and her unconscious attitude softened a lot.

    The so-called two good things in one good thing, the two of them have taken a step back now. They won''t give in to each other as before. They stick around with each other like porcupines squeezing hedgehogs. Suddenly, the atmosphere between them has greatly eased.

    Beiyuan xiuci smiled and went to get a charged one. After charging for a long time, he tried the temperature. It was a little hot, so he found another towel and wrapped it before handing it to Dongmei.

    This guy has a good heart! Dongmei feels the temperature is just right when she touches the warm treasure bag. She glances at Hideki kithara again and flattens her mouth before she begins to loosen her waist. This guy is really like a good egg when he is good. Did she take the wrong medicine today?

    "Sorry, I''m late!" porcupine and hedgehog were easing their relationship. The door of the school medical room was pushed open and a woman in a white coat rushed in.

    Beiyuan xiuci looked back at her and was speechless for a while. Although it''s lunch break, where have you been? Although serious illness will be sent directly to the hospital, you can''t ignore the minor illness of students. At least you have to be worthy of your salary?

    He took a closer look at the female school doctor - private colleges like to invite female school doctors, which is convenient for female students, and it is not easy to make some messy nausea - and roughly judged the age, and felt that it should be between the ages of 20 and 40.

    This judgment is no different from no judgment, but we can''t blame xiuci kithara. He is not good at distinguishing women''s age, and the women''s school doctor draws heavy makeup. Her hair is also very messy. She obviously wears a bun, but she has to hang down a few strands on the forehead. The chest of the snow-white coat that should be spotless is also stained with oil, and the button on the collar is gone.

    Hideki kithara instinctively felt that the school doctor was unreliable. Shouldn''t the doctor? He glanced at the nameplate on each other''s chest and saw that the name on it was "Suzuki flower", so he smiled and said hello to the women''s school doctor: "Hello, teacher Suzuki."

    He is much more smooth than little carrot. He can''t offend people easily. Even if he has stomach Fei, he will greet each other with a smile.

    "Hello, it''s hard for you." Suzuki huazi has gone to the bed to sit down and check Dongmei''s condition. She casually dealt with Beiyuan xiuci. Beiyuan xiuci was a little worried and didn''t hurry to go. She stood aside and listened.

    It''s too bad for little carrot to be a quack after so much effort. In case this guy is just making up for the number, call Ichiro Fukuzawa and ask him to take his daughter to the hospital for examination.

    But after listening for a while, he gradually relieved that the doctors in the women''s school were a little sloppy, but they were still professional. The examination was thorough, and the questions were all asked about the point. After checking Dongmei''s body, the women''s school doctor also breathed a sigh of relief and said to Dongmei: "For stomach spasm caused by excessive pressure, you should pay attention to relax, don''t eat stimulating food, avoid cold food... Drink more water, I''ll give you an injection later, and you''ll be fine after you sleep."

    Then she took out a binder, asked Dongmei''s name, class and other information, registered, and then went to the student file to check Dongmei''s admission physical examination report, injury records and allergy history in junior high school. At the same time, she waved Beiyuan xiuci to come.

    Kithara xiuci was ready to go back. Seeing the school doctor''s greeting, he walked over and politely asked, "what can I do for you, Mr. Suzuki?"

    "You handled it well just now!" Suzuki noticed the tooth marks on Dongmei''s lower lip and knew what it was like to have a stomach spasm. She understood that Dongmei had a terrible pain, but she had basically eased up when she came. After asking Dongmei, she knew it all. She felt that Beiyuan''s response was very reasonable and had some curiosity, "Are you the health care committee member of class C for one year? Thank you very much. I will write excellent comments on your daily comments."

    It is her responsibility as a school doctor to alleviate the students'' pain. She has neglected her duty this time, so she must say thank you. It is a disguised apology and responsibility.

    "No, Mr. Suzuki, I''m a student of class B and I''m not the health care committee member of the class. I only sent her occasionally when I met Mr. Fukuzawa. When I saw that she was in great pain, I relieved her first. You don''t have to worry about a little thing." Beiyuan xiuci doesn''t care about excellent praise at all. As long as he has good academic results, he will naturally be given preferential treatment in school. Daily points are useless to him, and he doesn''t want to enter the student union. He is such a shameless person. He is practical first, and those who are not practical begin to be fake and generous.

    If he is eager to help students get extra points in the college entrance examination, he will carry forward China''s * * spirit in the private Dafu School Park, save the dead and heal the wounded every day, and help the poor. But if he doesn''t get extra points, Hello, Hello, everyone. Don''t affect my study. I care what you do.

    "Oh, no wonder I haven''t seen you..." Suzuki nodded, smiled and asked, "are your parents doctors?"

    "No, my family is farming."

    "Well, are you studying with the ambition of a doctor? You usually pay close attention to this?" acupoint massage is generally not of interest to high school students.

    "I didn''t pay special attention to it, but I accidentally saw something related in the book," said kithara xiuci casually. He was not in the mood to chat with the women''s school doctor. He was more afraid that the women''s school doctor would catch a strong man to do something messy and waste time. He directly smiled and said: "Mr. Suzuki, the lunch break is over right away. If there''s nothing else, I''m ready to go back to the classroom."

    "Let''s go!" Suzuki huazi nodded mildly to Beiyuan xiuci, and was very fond of him for no reason. "Exchange your email address, and just send me an email when you encounter this kind of thing in the future. And... What about being a health care committee member next semester?"

    She plans to apply for a business mobile phone later, and then stick the business mobile phone number on the door when she goes out, in case this kind of thing that students can''t find her again.

    It is suggested that xiuci Beiyuan should be a key member next semester. After all, many high school students with some medical knowledge are hard to find. The work pressure of the school doctor is still great. Taking urine and blood during the physical examination will make him sweat. If there is something urgent, you can ask him to deal with it. She was constipated this week. She received a call after holding half of it on the toilet at noon, but I couldn''t clip it off and ran back directly. I was sweating in the bathroom.

    It would be much better to have an assistant.

    She is a little sloppy and has a good sense of responsibility, but the school doctor is also a person. Sometimes she can''t help it. The school can''t hire several school doctors just for students'' minor diseases and injuries - if there is a big problem, she can be sent to the hospital. The school doctor is more prepared to communicate with the hospital, especially during physical examination.

    Beiyuan xiuci reluctantly exchanged email addresses with the school doctor. She was worried that there would be trouble in the future, and then rushed to Dongmei and said, "you have a good rest. I''ll go first."

    Dongmei leaned on the head of the bed, bowed her head, hesitated, raised her little hand to her chest and gently waved it. After two swings, she felt a little embarrassed. After all, the old accounts between the two sides could not be completely cleared, and her friend could not be counted. Finally, her little hand cut into the bed with a heavy stroke.

    Hideki kithara is a little confused. What does this mean? Is it to say goodbye or cut off my head?

    He didn''t understand how long the radish brain circuit was, and he didn''t want to understand it. He went to the door and thought for a while and asked, "shall I go to the snow classroom to call her?"

    "No, don''t delay her study."

    "All right!" kithara xiuci answered and went out of the door, then shook her head slightly - I really think too much. Judging from your sister''s grades, I''m sure she can''t sleep on her desk every day!

    Even if Dongmei''s business is over, there''s nothing to worry about when the school doctor stares. He goes directly to the classroom and is ready to see what the little carrot''s head has done on the way.

    Can you be so angry that your grades explode?