Gu Chenglan's complexion is not very good yet. He must have lost too much blood and has not yet recovered.
Su Nuo felt distressed after just one glance, but her brother was here, and she couldn't rush in to ask for help.
Unexpectedly, Gu Chenglan slowly stood up, walked to the door and put one hand on Su Yang's shoulder: "I'll lend you my sister for a while."
Su Yang: "..."
"Brother, I'll go back to work soon." Su Nuo was afraid that his brother would stop him, so he quietly pulled Su Yang's sleeve.
Su Yang secretly took a breath, feeling that the cabbage in his field was about to be ripe, and it felt like pigs roaming around in the field.
Gu Chenglan curled his lips, pinched Su Yang's shoulder, and whispered, "Thank you." Then he walked straight out of the class.
Su Nuo looked at his brother eagerly, with obvious coquettishness. It wasn't until Su Yang shook his head helplessly and smiled that Su Nuo turned around and chased Gu Chenglan.
The two of them left the teaching building one after another, and Su Nuo knew that Gu Chenglan planned to go back to the dormitory at the back.
Walking to a place where no one was around, Su Nuo stepped forward and gently held Gu Chenglan's arm.
"I'm not disabled." Gu Chenglan said this, but he didn't let go of Suno's hand, and deliberately slowed down to match Suno's pace.
"If the wound hurts, it would be better to rest at home." Su Nuo flattened his mouth, opened the door and sent Gu Chenglan into the room: "You can lie down here."
"You don't think I'm dead if I don't come?" Gu Chenglan whispered again: "I haven't had breakfast yet."
Su Nuo was stunned and realized that Gu Chenglan came to school because he was worried about himself. Then he looked at Gu Chenglan's pale, almost colorless lips, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.
"It's too late to roll out the noodles now. Let me cook some porridge for you. Put the rest in a thermos cup and you can drink it at noon." Suno said as he mixed several grains together to prepare multigrain porridge.
Su Nuo soaked the rice and came back to ask Gu Chenglan: "You look so bad, have you taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor on time?"
"No." Gu Chenglan casually put his long legs on the coffee table: "I went home and lay down for a day, and I feel much better."
I originally wanted to stay at Brother Dong's place for a few days, but Gu Chenglan couldn't live in that doghouse anymore.
"I haven't taken any anti-inflammatory drugs!" Suno was a little shocked. Is this a way to commit suicide? Then he asked: "Is the wound inflamed?"
Gu Chenglan raised his eyelids and glanced at Sunuo, shaking his head: "I don't know."
"Then what did the doctor say?" After asking, Su Nuo suddenly remembered something, walked over and squatted next to Gu Chenglan, and reached out to lift his clothes.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Gu Chenglan shrank back and avoided Suno's hand, but it hurt the wound, and his face turned a little pale.
"You didn't even go to the hospital to change the dressing, did you?" Su Nuo used an affirmative sentence, and she felt that Gu Chenglan definitely didn't go.
"Uncle Chen is not strict with his words." Gu Chenglan curled his lips, looking like he didn't care.
Uncle Chen is the driver who picks up Gu Chenglan every day. If Gu Chenglan asked the driver to take him to the hospital, this matter would no longer be hidden.
Su Nuo glared at Gu Chenglan, stood up and walked out.
Gu Chenglan was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed Suno's wrist: "Why are you going? You haven't made breakfast for me yet."
Su Nuo said deliberately and forcefully: "I don't care about you. If the wound is inflamed, death is not far away. How can a dead person have breakfast? Three meals a day are saved."
Gu Chenglan didn't say a word, but held Sunuo's wrist tightly.
Su Nuo struggled for a moment but didn't move away. Looking at the grievance deep in Gu Chenglan's eyes, he sighed: "I'll buy you medicine."
(End of chapter)