The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Teacher Jiang was carried into the hospital with the help of a student who was not his own teacher, as if it was he or not she who was going to come to the hospital for a physical examination.

Su Nanzhi went directly to the emergency room, and then brought Jiang Beiyu to the emergency room.

Jiang Beiyu came to his senses at this time, but he was also in the emergency room.

"Doctor, he is injured, can you help me?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

The doctor in the emergency room, who was over half a century old and had thinning hair, hurried over. Seeing Jiang Beiyu, who was wet all over, he clicked his tongue, "Where is the injury, young man?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Su Nanzhi: "It should be in the waist and abdomen. The wound should be caused by a sharp control knife. The wound is about 8 cm long."

Hearing this, the doctor reached out and unbuttoned Jiang Beiyu's black suit jacket, then froze for a moment, "Young man, you can bear it."

Under the black suit jacket is a white shirt, which has been stained red by blood, and the smell of blood has become stronger now. In addition to being wet, the shirt is all stuck to the skin, outlining the lines of the figure.

The doctor directly cut open the shirt with scissors, and disinfected and bandaged Jiang Beiyu to stop bleeding.

Finally, I told you not to touch the wound with water in the near future.

This is a problem.

He was already wet.

The doctor originally suggested that Jiang Beiyu stay in the hospital overnight for observation, but he personally insisted on going home. The doctor checked and found that his wound was not too serious, so he let him go back.

The bodies of young people may be able to withstand some manipulation.

Su Nanzhi went out during this period, and came back with a new set of clothes in a bag.

"Mr. Jiang, you can change into this suit."

Jiang Beiyu didn't understand this little classmate since he entered the hospital.

"Student Su, you are quite powerful."

Su Nanzhi didn't know if she understood the sarcasm in his words, she said: "Mr. Jiang, if you want to go home, you have to pay the fee now. I don't have any money."

"No money" was spoken frankly by her.

Jiang Beiyu laughed, his chest trembled, pulling his wound, it hurt a little.

"How did you know I was injured?" Jiang Beiyu admitted that there was no flaw in his expression.

He originally wanted to buy some alcohol gauze and go back to deal with it, but he happened to see Su Nanzhi hiding from the rain in the convenience store, and felt pity for a moment, thinking of sending her back first, but she sent her directly to the hospital.

It turned out that Lulu was not joking about sending him to the hospital.

"I have a good sense of smell, and the smell of blood on your body is a bit strong." Su Nanzhi paused, "Besides women, only injuries can do that."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Jiang Beiyu looked at the clothes Su Nanzhi brought over and raised his eyebrows: "Where did you get the clothes?"

Su Nanzhi: "There's an aunt downstairs who sells clothes to patients who don't have time to prepare clothes."

Facts have proved that Auntie is well prepared, even men's underwear is included in that set.

"By the way, this suit will be paid together later." Su Nanzhi added.

Jiang Beiyu laughed again now.

He still changed into that suit, which was made of poor-quality fabrics and ordinary styles. It was uncomfortable to wear, and Jiang Beiyu would never wrong himself like this.

But he also had no choice.

The kindness of the students cannot be easily dismissed.

With this in mind, Jiang Beiyu changed into that suit and enjoyed the care from the students.

Ah, today is Double Eleven, are you still excited, sisters? I can't move hahaha