Jiang Yao took great strides, and carried someone to the infirmary in two or three minutes.
"Teacher, my classmate was injured, can you help him take a look?"
The school doctor was drinking tea and watching the drama, not wearing a white coat, just an ordinary auntie. Seeing a student coming, he turned off the video and looked up and down the two people who came in.
"Where's the injury? I think he's fine."
Except for the school uniform and a little gray on his face, Yin Che really seemed to be fine.
Jiang Yao put the person gently on the chair and said, "He may have twisted his leg and have bruises on his hands."
Yin Che wondered if he had installed a monitor in his clothes: "How do you know my leg is twisted?"
"If you could stand up, would you sit there for a long time and show jokes?"
Yin Che couldn't refute.
It was true that he couldn't stand up because his leg was twisted, but the other half of the reason... was because Jiang Yao ran over like a gust of wind at that time. The picture was so shocking that he was stunned and forgot to stand up.
The reason cannot be explained.
There are always a few cases in the annual sports meeting. The school doctor has rich experience. After listening to the description, he probably knows how to deal with it. After saying "wait a moment", he went to the storage room to get the disinfection equipment.
The infirmary was quiet for a while.
"What happened to you just now?" Yin Che couldn't help asking, "Gene mutation?"
Jiang Yao smiled and changed back to his familiar deskmate: "It doesn't matter if you are injured, I broke out when I was in a hurry."
Can normal alpha bursts reach such terrifying speeds? Yin Che didn't know about the alpha's physiological structure, and didn't want to.
"What are you talking about, it's because you tried so hard to catch up behind me. Otherwise, if you fall fifty or sixty meters, even if I can run past Bolt, I won't be able to take the first place. It's still great."
"It's great to drop a dog and eat shit."
"It's not your fault, if it wasn't for someone to stumble... Fuck, I get angry when I mention this, I underestimate this Rong Wei, he's so daring, my roommate dares to move, see if I don't fight—"
Yin Che looked at him suspiciously.
"... Make a small report and let the teacher handle it." Jiang Yao swallowed the word "death him" in time.
"It's useless, he will say he was careless, what can you do with him?"
Jiang Yao wants to say that I have many methods, but there is no need to let the bastard know: "This kind of garbage will be harvested, sooner or later, it will be retributed. Don't worry, you will recover first."
"Yeah." Yin Che glanced at the palm of his hand, the area where the skin was scratched was not small, it was mixed with dust and gravel, and it was bloody and dirty. It's over."
Jiang Yao felt pain when he saw it, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
"fine."
"I didn't expect you to be so strong, and you didn't shed a single tear. I was impressed by you."
Yin Che twitched the corners of his mouth: "What kind of injury is this."
Jiang Yao sounded wrong: "Have you suffered more?"
"Who didn't get hurt when he was a child?" Yin Che withdrew his hand, "I can't remember exactly."
Jiang Yao still wanted to ask, but the school doctor came out of the medicine storage room: "Come on, classmates, take off your coat first, lift up your trousers, and disinfect you."
Yin Che hesitated and did not move, and glanced at Jiang Yao who was standing beside him.
Jiang Yao: "?"
At this time, the door of the infirmary was knocked again.
"Is the teacher here? One of our classmates passed out!"
"Oh, why are there so many injuries today, you young people are too poor in physical fitness." The school doctor scolded, put the cotton balls and iodophor in his hands on the table, and opened the door.
A girl stood at the door with an anxious expression: "Great, you are here, teacher, my classmate passed out on the playground, it is estimated that the sun has been in the sun for a long time and then vigorously exercised, and now it is carried under the shade of a tree, please follow me. Go have a look."
"Okay, I understand." The school doctor took the white coat from the hanger, put it on quickly, and said to the two people in the infirmary, "This classmate, please disinfect your classmate first, and dip a cotton ball in iodine. Fu wipe the wound, I will go back."
The school doctor said something and left in a hurry. Once the door was closed, the infirmary returned to peace.
Seeing that his roommate didn't say a word, Jiang Yao didn't know if he wanted to, so he touched his nose: "Your hands are inconvenient... I'll help you take it off?"
Yin Che frowned, Jiang Yao was afraid that he would refuse, and quickly added: "I will never touch you, trust me. The wound must be disinfected in time, otherwise it will be troublesome if it is infected."
Yin Che hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.
"That's good." Jiang Yao smiled, walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and pulled the zipper of his school uniform.
Yin Che conditioned reflex and ducked back, but he was caught by Jiang Yao, and then gently dragged over. The distance between the two of them was not far away, but it became closer.
Jiang Yao bent down, leaned in front of him, lowered his eyes slightly, and pulled down his zipper. You can clearly see the man's gray-brown eyes behind the lenses, thick eyelashes, and looming brows that are hidden by bangs.
Yin Che suddenly felt that, from a close distance, Jiang Yao seemed quite handsome.
Handsome looking.
Jiang Yao pulled the zipper of the person in front of him from top to bottom, pinched the corners of his clothes and tore open his jacket, heaving a sigh of relief, feeling like he had accomplished some difficult task, and a thin sweat oozes out of his palms unconsciously.
When he looked up, his eyes were white.
Yin Che was wearing his own clothes, a round-neck t-shirt, I don't know if it was a big size, the neckline was a bit low, the collarbone was completely exposed, the skin below the neck had no color difference, it even seemed to be whiter, It's like it hasn't been in the sun for a long time.
Jiang Yao was inexplicably a little hot.
He had only seen such a fair complexion on an omega.
Dongcheng is close to the sea. In the summer vacation, he used to go to the beach with his classmates. Several omegas were wearing swimsuits, and the exposed parts were dazzlingly white in the sun. , for other alphas, it will basically be unsustainable.
Jiang Yao is actually rather cold in this regard. Although he is very keen on finding a partner, he is also very keen on changing partners. Often, an omega is still immersed in the joy of being able to communicate with him, and receives a breakup text message in the next second.
Zhao Cheng asked him before: "Brother Yao, can't you settle down and talk about one? It's interesting to change every day like this?"
No matter what others think of it, he used to think it was very interesting anyway. Only with a lot of knowledge can he pick out the most suitable one for him. After all, he is someone who will accompany him for a lifetime.
As for now... a lot of thinking has changed.
"Have you seen enough?" Yin Che raised his eyebrows, looking fierce, "I'll beat you again."
Jiang Yao tutted: "And you said that you have no hidden illness, how can you be such a Beta for nothing?"
Yin Che: "Then how can you be such a fool as an alpha?"
"… "
The brat is getting more and more scolded, and most of it is learned from himself.
"You are the one who hurts you the most, and you don't have the same knowledge as you." Jiang Yao straightened up, walked behind him, and grabbed his neckline, "I'll take it off for you, if I touch your wound, let me know."
"Come on, stop talking nonsense."
Jiang Yao pulled his coat down and replied, "Bunny, you are so irritable today, what's the matter, you're not in a good mood? Then you should also go to the surnamed Rong, why are you venting your anger on my head, I'll carry you on my back. Is it easy for me in the infirmary? I don’t know how to thank—”
Jiang Yao paused halfway through.
"...this is... a scar?"
On the lower left side of Yin Che's neck, near the shoulder, there is a very obvious scar, the size of a coin, reddish brown, the subcutaneous tissue is all necrotic, the texture is blurred, and it looks a bit hideous.
"Well, I got burnt when I was a kid."
"Oh… "
"Isn't it ugly?"
Jiang Yao was stunned: "What's so ugly about this, isn't it a Dao Scar?"
"I think it's ugly." Yin Che pursed his lips, "Don't tell anyone."
"... So you always wrap your neck tightly. You don't want people to see this scar?"
Yin Che glanced at him sideways: "You are very careful."
It's really fresh that a brat cares about beauty and ugliness, and also cares about other people's eyes.
Jiang Yao raised his hand and swore: "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret. But don't worry too much, this scar isn't on your face, and it doesn't affect your appearance. Besides, who doesn't have a bumpy scar on his body? There won't be anyone. what did you say?"
"Um... thank you."
"You're welcome."
Jiang Yao helped him take off the whole coat, and then rolled up the sleeves of the t-shirt. Seeing that there were a few small scratches on his arm, he dipped a cotton ball in a little water and carefully wiped the wound clean.
"Fortunately, you're not an omega. This position is a gland on an omega. It's as important as your life. Don't say it's burnt like this. Even if you scratch your skin, it's going to hurt like hell... How could you get burnt in such a place? , were you particularly naughty as a child?"
"Can you shut up?" Yin Che raised his head and closed his eyes, "You are giving me a headache."
"Okay, heartless bastard."
Jiang Yao cleaned the wound on his arm for him and said, "Open your hands."
Yin Che stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of him.
The alpha in front of him lowered his head, his long bangs blocked those special eyes again, and the cumbersome black-rimmed glasses modified his face into a mediocre look.
But Yin Che couldn't look away.
Jiang Yao's fingers are very slender, Jiang Yao's movements were very light when he helped him deal with the wound, Jiang Yao was very steady when he was carrying him, Jiang Yao was very good at taking care of his emotions, Jiang Yao didn't think he was bad...
And he felt that Jiang Yao was very good everywhere.
Yin Che lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled.
Something is about to come out.
"Okay, it should be clean, I'll apply the potion to you." Jiang Yao threw the used cotton ball, pulled a new one, and dipped in some iodophor, "Oh, be patient, you will cry when it hurts. , brother doesn't laugh at you."
"...Go away." Yin Che kicked him, but he didn't really kick it. The front of the sneaker collided, and he didn't retract after touching it, just pressed it against him.
Jiang Yao didn't pay attention and pressed the cotton ball to his open palm.
"Come here, come in, be careful not to hit the door."
The voice of the school doctor came from outside the door, and Jiang Yao paused: "The teacher is back, or let the teacher disinfect you. I'm afraid I don't have a serious hand, and you dislike me so much..."
Yin Che wanted to say that he didn't dislike it, but he felt that it was abrupt to say these words from his mouth. After hesitating for half a second, the door of the infirmary opened.
The school doctor and the previous girl helped another girl in. The latter was very pale, her lips were white, and she looked like she would faint at any time.
The door of the infirmary is narrow and can only allow one person to pass through. The girl who helped her was advanced. The girl she was supporting was brought forward by her center of gravity, and her body crooked and fell straight down.
"Ah!" The girl who helped her screamed and reached out to pull, but she didn't hold back. Seeing that her classmate was about to hit the floor face down, she froze in place.
Fortunately, the expected picture did not happen.
Yin Che watched Jiang Yao rush forward, watched Jiang Yao hug the girl who fell down, opened her eyes weakly, and said softly, "Thank you..."
"fine."
Jiang Yao's voice was gentle and distant.
Something rolled to his feet, Yin Che bowed his head, it was the ball of cotton.
The cotton ball, which was originally white and soft, became heavy when it touched water, and the color was dyed brown by iodophor.
It was as if the white clouds in the sky had fallen into the dust and had been beaten into a dirty mud by the rain.