Chapter 56 a pack of instant noodles

It can be said that along the way, Gu Qingrong took him to the infirmary. When she came in the infirmary, Teacher Lin was not there. The new female doctor, Simomo, was sorting out the medicine shelf. When she heard someone come in, she didn't look back and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" "Sister Momo." Gu Qingrong made a noise. Simomo stunned, put the last bottle of medicine in his hand back, turned around and looked at them. The line of sight first fell on the hand they held... Ximomo curved his eyebrow and smiled and said, "Presumably this is Zeng Tiao's classmate?" She is really known by the whole school now... Zeng passed quickly and nodded and shouted, "Hello, teacher, I have passed." Say that finish, she hurriedly pulled out her hand from Gu Qingrong's hand, trying to hide something. Simomo went to the chair, pulled it out and sat down. He pointed to the two chairs in front of him and said, "Who is uncomfortable with you?" Opposite is a doctor, and here is a pair of men and women sitting down and beginning to talk about their fertility problems. This picture is too familiar. I have seen too many when I followed my old father to work in the hospital. Zeng passed through Gu Qingrong's skirt, asked him to sit down, looked at Ximomo, shook his head and smiled and said, "He is not feeling well." I don't know why, Zeng passed and always felt that since she and Gu Qingrong stepped into the infirmary, the female doctor in front of her mouth was faintly smiling. The eyes and gossip brought a little gentleness, which was even softer than Teacher Lin looked at them. Ximomo nodded, looked at Gu Qingrong and asked, "What's wrong?" "He fell his hand and his elbow was bruised. Do you see?" Zeng passed and was also very worried. Before Gu Qingrong could answer, he took the initiative to raise his left hand, lift his sleeve and open it to Ximomo. "Let me see." Simomo grabbed his hand and pressed his finger gently on it. "Does this hurt?" Gu Qingrong frowned: "It hurts, but it is not intolerable." "Fortunately, the bone didn't crack, it was just bruised." Ximomo's tone was unhappy. "You, you can endure it at an early age, and you are also a child who has suffered." "I am not small either. I am 23 years old this year." "In my eyes, you students are dolls." Simomo got up and went to the medicine rack to take the medicine. "Some students know at a glance that they have never suffered, and they are fine-skinned and tender, and they come here to cry whenever there is a small wound. Just last week, a little boy in his freshman year broke his skin while playing. He didn't bleed, but there was some congestion. He cried and ran over to say that he was dying. Let me bandage him quickly. As soon as I see it, boy, the wound is as small as a fingerprint seam, and it can heal on his way here. " At this point, she took an ice bag, cotton swabs and a bottle of medicine for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and relieving pain on the medicine rack, turned around, walked to the chair and sat down, and continued, "But you are different from them. You just can endure it. Every time I come to the infirmary, I am scarred, and I can't bear it. Fortunately, now someone is in charge of you, even if it is not serious, some people will worry about you. "Speaking of which, looked up at once passed. Zeng passed and stood aside, clearly speaking of Gu Qingrong. As a result, she began to blush. Gu Qingrong lowered his head, corners of the mouth faintly evoked, as if very happy. Then, he raised his head, gathered away the smile from the corners of his mouth, became serious, and replied: "I am used to training and bruising at ordinary times, and it is always troublesome to come over." "Who is injured and doesn't come to deal with the wound?" Ximomo was trying to take the ice bag to him, but he seemed to think of something. He looked at Zeng Shao and smiled, "Why don't Zeng Shao come to ice Gu Qingrong's wound?" "Me?" I didn't react after a while. Thinking that Gu Qingrong suffered this injury because of herself, her heart was full of guilt. She quickly reacted, took the ice bag and bowed: "OK, OK, I'll come." "First apply ice for ten minutes, then dip this potion with cotton swabs, apply slightly and evenly. Three or four times a day, it will not be bruised in a few days." Simomo pushed her the medicine she had just taken by the way. Ceng passed cleverly nodded. "Then you deal with it first, and I'll go and put in the new drugs first." "OK, thank you, teacher." "Thank you, Sister Momo." Gu Qingrong shouted. "Alas! Look at Gu Qingrong." Ximomo said to Zeng Shao, "You can call me Sister Momo in the future. Although I always treat you as young kids, I am only four or five years older than you, and I am also a sister." Simomo's temperament is gentle and close, like a big sister. After only talking to her for a while, she has a feeling of comfort in her heart, like spring breeze, very warm. Zeng nodded and shouted happily: "OK, thank you, Sister Momo!" Simomo nodded and turned to his own. Zeng passed and found a low stool, sitting on Gu Qingrong's left hand side, sticking an ice bag to his elbow, and applying ice to the ground. Dusk is approaching outside, and it is getting dark. Incandescent lamps are on in the infirmary, and the lights are cold and transparent. Zeng passed a small body, bent over, applied him very carefully, his head hung slightly, and the light fell to the top of her hair, smooth and supple, forming a small circular aperture. Gu Qingrong looked at it like this, and his heart began to become soft, dripping into a piece of water, flowing softly. "Thank you." Gu Qingrong looked at her serious appearance and made a noise. Once passed looked up, the line of sight suddenly bumped into his. The distance between the two has become very close again, breathing staggered, ambiguous but fascinating. Zeng passed and bowed his head with a small voice: "No, nothing, it was all because of me. In the future, you will teach me not to use your hands or body to block me when I fall. I will blame myself." "There is no need to blame yourself, it should be." He said in a calm voice. This should be... Yes, it should be. Out of the infirmary, Gu Qingrong wanted to go to dinner with her, but he left and went back to the dormitory on the grounds that his roommate was looking for her. In fact, she doesn't want to have dinner with Gu Qingrong. After returning to the dormitory, I found that there was nothing to eat in the dormitory. I searched my roommate's position and only put a pack of instant noodles on Li Yunyun's desk. She sent a WeChat to Li Yunyun asking if she could eat her instant noodles. Li Yunyun was probably working part-time. Seeing her text message, she didn't care: It's okay. If you are hungry, eat first. "I'll transfer money to you." "No, no, sister, just a pack of instant noodles. What do you want?" Li Yunyun replied, "I went back to school after work and estimated that the dining hall was closed. When the time comes, I will buy a few more bags and buy a few small marinated eggs and a few ham sausages to go back to eat. It is delicious." Only then did she discover that Li Yunyun often worked part-time, leaving early and returning late, and was delayed in her studies. Is it because her family's financial conditions are not very good? Zeng passed and stood there, looking at Li Yunyun's desk and bedding, which was very crude. There is nothing on the desk except an old laptop and a drinking cup. The bookshelf is full of textbooks and information books. The bed they lived in was above the desk, which was the second floor. After passing slightly, they looked up and found that there was nothing on the bed except a thin quilt and leaflets, not even a pillow. I thought about it carefully, as if... Li Yunyun is very economical in many daily necessities. She can push some activities organized in the class whenever she spends money. Her financial condition seems to be... Really bad. I once scolded myself secretly, but I didn't find out until now. She picked up the bag of sauerkraut bagged instant noodles in the old altar and looked at it tightly. She felt very uncomfortable. I wanted to transfer the money for instant noodles to Li Yunyun, but I thought I wouldn't want it for her, so I gave up.