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Chapter 70

Xu Weian followed Xiu Ze into the infirmary dumbfounded, and then watched Xiu Ze take out tweezers, cotton, iodine and other supplies from different cabinets with ease, and then sat on the chair obediently, spreading his hands and handing them to Xu Weian.

"Just help me."

"I...I won't..."

Xu Weian looked at those strange and familiar utensils, feeling a little nervous.

She has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child. She rarely had any bumps and bruises when she was a child. Except for seeing them in textbooks, she has never been exposed to such first-aid supplies.

Xiu Ze is the complete opposite. He is not afraid of death. When he was in junior high school, he would have a small fight every three days and one big fight every five days. Everyone in H City knew that Xiu Ze was a

A master who is not easy to mess with.

So I am very familiar with these.

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you." Xiu Ze wasn't worried about Xu Wei'an's hand skills. As he spoke, he quietly spread his hands and let Xu Wei'an play with them.

"I can't do it..." Xu Weian's hands holding the tweezers were shaking, let alone helping Xiu Ze pick out the glass shards. She was afraid that she might accidentally shove the glass shards into her flesh.

"Xu Weian." Xiu Ze gave a relaxed smile, lowered his head and looked at Xu Weian, "Primary school bully?"

Xu Weian blushed. Just because she was good at studying didn't mean she could treat his wounds well. When Xiu Ze shouted like this, Xu Weian felt her cheeks burning up.

"Look at me." Xiu Ze's tone was a bit coquettish, "Look at me, my hand doesn't hurt anymore, really."

Xu Weian glanced at Xiu Ze, and Xiu Ze gave her a look that made her feel at ease and 100% trusting.

"Let's try." Xiu Ze was completely reassured. Xu Wei'an gritted his teeth and didn't waste any more time. He simply took Xiu Ze's palm and began to carefully pick out the glass shards.

"hiss--"

The moment the tweezers touched the wound, Xiu Ze snorted uncooperatively, and Xu Weian was so frightened that he did not dare to move.

"I'm sorry, did it hurt you? Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Seeing Xu Wei'an's trembling look, Xiu Ze smiled and rubbed his head over slightly: "Actually, it's quite simple if I don't feel any pain."

"Um?"

"Just give me a kiss. In that case, even if you sprinkle salt on my hands, I won't cry out in pain."

Xu Weian was silent for two seconds, then slapped Xiu Ze's head back to the normal distance: "Okay, I think you'll be fine as long as you're in pain."

Under Xiu Ze's unintentional joke, Xu Weian seemed to have an enlightenment and was no longer timid.

She held the tweezers with all her concentration, not daring to relax, and used the tweezers to pick out more than ten pieces of glass shards one by one, until her eyes were blurred by the end.

Click——

While Xu Weian picked out the last piece of glass shard, she also placed the tweezers in her hand on the metal plate.

Xiu Ze smiled and raised his other healthy hand to wipe away the overflowing tears for Xu Wei'an: "Why are you crying again? I didn't bully you."

Xu Weian glared at Xiu Ze: "I was just moved by my medical skills. It has nothing to do with you."

Xu Weian didn't tell the truth. In fact, she cried because of Xiu Ze.

She thought about the glass door she had just come out of the student union and saw that Xiu Ze had smashed with his fist...

Xu Weian wanted to ask Xiu Ze why he smashed the door with his hands, but she vaguely felt that the answer was something she couldn't bear.

She was afraid that Xiu Ze would tell her because he was worried about her, so she didn't care so much and just rushed in using the most primitive and brutal method.
Chapter completed!
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