Sweetheart Strikes: The Devil's School Herbs, Please Recruit

Chapter 492 Whose Medicine Is That

When I touched those things, my hands stopped immediately.

I pursed my lips, then took out all those things and put them on the table.

There was a table of scattered little things, and I took them out to have a look. Many of them were foreign products that I didn't know.

From the few things I can recognize, I probably know what these things occupying my table are.

It's all anti-swelling medicine, and there's even a scar cream.

I rummaged through the inside of the table and found that apart from things, there was nothing else that didn't belong to me.

But who sent these things?
I saw An Yifeng just now, so these things cannot be sent by An Yifeng.

I picked up a salve, which I could probably recognize as a Japanese product.

It is not easy to buy so many medicines in such a short period of time.

Su Qingmu?Ye Keyuan?Or... Chu Yechen?

When I thought of the last name, I felt that my hand was going to become hot suddenly, so I let go of it all at once.

The medicine box fell on the table, so I didn't even hear Su Qingmu call me.

"What are these? Anti-swelling medicine?" Su Qingmu also held an ointment in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one that fell from my hand just now.

"Will you bring me medicine?" I saw Su Qingmu's medicine, and I was a little dumbfounded.

Another guy and I can open a pharmacy.

"Didn't you get hit in the morning? I'm afraid you didn't go to the hospital. You went to the school hospital and brought some anti-swelling ointment. Are you okay?" Seeing the dazzling array of medicines on the table, Su Qingmu must have guessed something and didn't say anything. , but easily lifted the bangs on my forehead.

Amber eyes narrowed slightly, and Su Qingmu said with some concern, "The area is quite large, go to the hospital and have a look, don't have a concussion."

I shrank my neck a little uncomfortable, and then said, "It's okay, I don't feel uncomfortable this morning, it's just a little swollen."

Su Qingmu didn't speak, just glanced at me, then directly opened the ointment he brought, squeezed out the dark green ointment, and spread it on my forehead little by little.

When the cool ointment fell on my forehead, I subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But Su Qingmu held my head with his other hand, telling me not to move around.

I am a spineless person, and it may be because a long time ago, I had a little crush on Su Qingmu, and I was obedient.

The swollen place on the head was actually quite painful, but Su Qingmu's movements were very gentle, and it didn't make me feel that the forehead would hurt.

Before the ointment was ready, the phone rang in a hurry.

I hurriedly turned back to check the phone, and saw that it was Han Yaoyao's call, and then I remembered the business I had to do when I went back to the classroom.

"Well, I'll just apply it myself, thank you!" I immediately took the ointment from Su Qingmu's hand, and quickly spread it on my head.

It was fast and of course rude, so I grinned in pain.

Su Qingmu gave me an exaggerated look, and then said, "Since it's all over here, shall we go have lunch together?"

have lunch?
No, no, I shook my head, and then I received a series of fatal calls from Han Yaoyao.

"I have something to do, let's have dinner together next time when we have a party." As soon as the words fell, I immediately reached out and took out a pack of Sophie from Han Yaoyao's stomach, and rushed out of the classroom quickly.

I don't know if Su Qingmu saw it... what I was holding.

(End of this chapter)