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167 The old man is here [End of 5](1/2)

Zhan Jie was also sweating all over. He was quite devoted when he was playing basketball just now. Now he was holding Li Huan in both hands and had no way to wipe his sweat.

Li Huan's phoenix eyes were full of smiles, she looked at Zhan Jie's handsome face, raised her eyebrows and said, "Zhan Jie, let's talk."

“Not talking…”

"Then are you still angry?"

"Well, you're angry with yourself..."

“Um…”

Li Huan looked at Zhan Jie and hugged him nervously, and he was inevitably moved.

"Zhan Jie, we are buddies... good buddies for life will not change! In the future, when you are sick, I will take care of you..."

"But if I fall my leg, I may not be able to carry you to the hospital because I can't carry you..."

Zhan Jie: "..."

Zhan Jie couldn't help laughing because of Li Huan's childish words

This girl...

It was originally a very ordinary sentence, but Li Huan was aggrieved and her expression on her face was even more colorful and she looked very cute.

Li Huan looked at Zhan Jie and finally laughed out loud. She endured the pain in her ankle and sang: "It's so hard for you to hug me. I'll buy you so much soda and popsicles tomorrow. I'll see you eat it, I won't eat it."

"good……"

Zhan Jie finally felt kind to him, and Li Huan felt relieved.

Bad boy, why are you so pretentious...

...

Along the way, both motor vehicles and non-motor vehicle lanes were very congested.

Relatively speaking, there are no people on the sidewalk.

Zhan Jie insisted on carrying Li Huan to the hospital.

Although Li Huan is not fat, it is already extremely hard for Zhan Jie to not change hands and rest.

Li Huan felt a little distressed.

"If you don't let me go, maybe I can walk a short distance by myself."

"No...it's okay, it's coming soon."

Li Huan: “…”

The silly son of this landlord's family.

Still so far...

Li Huan stayed quietly in Zhan Jie's arms, took out the tissue from his pocket and wiped the sweat from Zhan Jie's forehead.

Zhan Jie was so tired that he was breathing. Li Huan felt distressed but there was no good idea...

In fact, Li Huan himself was not feeling well because his ankles were still burning.

...

After finally being taken directly to the emergency department of the municipal human doctor by Zhan Jie. The moment Zhan Jie put Li Huan on the push bed, he was exhausted and soaked in sweat as if he was fished out of the water.

“Emergency ward…”

The medical staff quickly stepped forward, carefully examined Li Huan, and sent Li Huan directly to the surgery department.

Zhan Jie followed Li Huan to the surgery department without stopping.

The surgeon roughly examined Li Huan's injuries, while Zhan Jie seriously explained the injury of Li Huan.

"Doctor, how is her condition?"

"Her condition is pretty good, but your condition is not very good... Young man, have a good rest. It's better to see if you're angry and exhausted."

Zhan Jiejun's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

...

After more than ten minutes of examination, the doctor analyzed the condition in front of Li Huan and Zhan Jie: "Spray, soft tissue damage, do not use your feet within a week, do not exercise vigorously within a month, go back and add more hot compress, and then have a good rest. I will prescribe some plaster for you."

"Uh-huh."

Li Huan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, and was shocked and safe.

Zhan Jie was also relieved. If something happened to Li Huan, he would never forgive him.

It’s mainly because the college entrance examination is not long.

...

"Okay, go get the medicine."

The doctor handed the pre-order to Zhan Jie, and Zhan Jie nodded: "Yeah."

Zhan Jie carried Li Huan directly to the door of the pharmacy, paid the fee first and lined up to get the number.

After thinking about it, Zhan Jie took out his cell phone and called Zhan Qiyan.

"Uncle, Li Saner and I are in the hospital, she is injured..."

"Which hospital? What's the problem?"

"The first hospital was sprained."

Doudou...

Zhan Jie looked at the hanging-up call, Ruoyouruosi, and his uncle must be very anxious.

Although my uncle didn't say it, he knew it in his heart...

On weekdays, my uncle never hangs up the phone first without being polite, unless he is really anxious.

Zhan Jie pursed his lips, and Li Huan still had to tell his uncle when he was injured.

My uncle is the one who cares for Li Saner now.

Yesterday was fine, but Li Saner was injured today. Zhan Jie was also very guilty at this moment.

...

After Zhan Jie lined up to get the medicine, he returned to Li Huan and saw Li Huan staring blankly with his cell phone.

When Li Huan saw Zhan Jie come back, he immediately put his phone in his pocket and pretended to be nothing.

Ahem, several of the people who were not answered the phone were pretending to be unable to see it.

Otherwise, the old man will be furious...

If something happened, Li Huan thought about going back and kneeling on the washboard.

Otherwise, I will tell the old man that he is injured and is still in the hospital, and the old man’s personality must be anxious about him.

...

"You're back, please post it first."

"good."

Zhan Jie squatted down and carefully applied the plaster to Li Huan's white ankle.

"hiss……"

Li Huan was in great pain, so she endured the pain and smiled at Zhan Jie.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's so big."

"Look at your silly smirk!"

Although he said something he disliked, he did not dare to really dislike him.

Zhan Jie sat on the chair with Li Huan and said with concern: "Are you hungry? I'll buy you some food."

"No need, Zhan Jie, just call me a taxi and stuff me in... I have to go home as soon as possible, otherwise I will be abused by the old man."

Zhan Jie was a little surprised when he heard Li Huan's words. He didn't expect that Li Huan was so obedient by Zhan Qi Yan. He always thought that Li Huan's personality was not afraid of heaven or earth.

"No need, I'll pick you up."

Li Huan: “…”

The man in front of him rang out in a low voice, and Li Huan looked in the voice, and it was the tall figure of Zhan Qi Yan.

Li Huan's little face turned pale. It's over, what are the old man doing?

Li Huan was very nervous, but he didn't know that the handsome face of fighting Qi Yan was completely turned into ice. Especially when he saw Li Huan's white ankles were still covered with plaster, a chill burst out from his dark eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Li Huan listened to Zhan Qi Yan's cold voice and was a little cowardly: "When I was playing basketball, I sprained my ankle, but I didn't pay attention..."

When Zhan Qiyan saw Li Huan want to help Zhan Jie take responsibility, his cold voice interrupted: "I didn't ask you."
To be continued...
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