Like a lofty emperor, Yin Shaojie glanced at the crowd of spectators with arrogance and announced in a loud voice, "She is my wife! Do you hear me clearly?"
Han Xueer's face suddenly turned pale, and all the blood faded.
The crowd of people watching at the teaching building were also shocked, with their eyes wide open or their mouths wide open.
For a moment, the air was so quiet that only the chirping of birds in the trees could be heard.
Yin Shaojie snorted coldly, ignored these people, and walked towards the school doctor's office with Mu Xiaoxiao in his arms.
After they were far away, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at his handsome face and said with slight dissatisfaction, "Why do you have to say that..."
Yin Shaojie looked down at her displeased and said deliberately: "What? Do you want to break up with me again?"
"No!" Mu Xiaoxiao felt a little guilty when she mentioned this, and she didn't dare to think like this in the future. She said, "You can say she's a girlfriend, or something else. There's no need to say wife."
Yin Shaojie hummed domineeringly, "With a mouth on my face, I can say whatever I like!"
Mu Xiaoxiao, "..."
Well, she was speechless.
Fortunately, the school doctor's office is not far away, so we arrived in a few minutes.
Yin Shaojie kicked the door open, carried her to the hospital bed, and asked her to sit on the bed.
"Where's the doctor?" he shouted eagerly.
Within a few seconds, a figure hurried over, "Coming, coming!"
Before the doctor came over, Yin Shaojie stared at him sharply and shouted at him, "Can't you hurry up? You're so slow!"
The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, ran over quickly, stood beside him and bent down and said, "Master Jie, what's the matter?"
"Don't you see the patient here? Her hand is injured. Treat her wound quickly!"
Yin Shaojie was very irritable. After enduring it, he calmed down a little and stared at the doctor with hawk-like eyes.
The doctor quickly turned to Mu Xiaoxiao on the bed and checked her injuries first. It was just a scratch on my hand, a very minor injury.
Seeing how anxious Master Jie looked, he thought he was seriously injured...
Although the doctor was complaining in his heart, he did not dare to show it on the surface, and treated Mu Xiaoxiao's wounds quickly.
After a few minutes, it was bandaged.
Then Yin Shaojie frowned and said, "She was kicked a few times just now. I don't know if there are any internal injuries. Please show her again."
"Yes, Master Jie."
The doctor stood up and wanted to reach out to Mu Xiaoxiao.
"Wait! What do you want to do?"
Before he even touched Mu Xiaoxiao's clothes, Yin Shaojie stopped him and trembled in fright.
Facing Master Jie's eyes that looked like he was guarding against a wolf, the doctor wiped his cold sweat again and carefully explained, "Master Jie, don't you want me to examine her?"
Yin Shaojie frowned, thought for a moment and said, "I don't want you anymore. Call a female doctor over. Hurry up!"
"Okay, I'll go right away." The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out.
Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the hospital bed, swaying her feet, watching the doctor walk away, and then said, "Don't be so cruel. I'm fine now. You don't have to worry."
She raised her bandaged hand, leaned in front of him, showed him, and said, "It's much better now."
After disinfecting and applying medicine, the wound now feels cool and not so painful.
Yin Shaojie saw that she could laugh, so he couldn't help pinching her nose and said duplicitously, "Who is worrying about you? You're just being sentimental!"
But the heart that had been tugging at me finally relaxed.
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(End of chapter)