Domineering school grass: sweetheart, kiss addiction

Chapter 313 Sorry, I'm Late
The boy looked at Lan Youyou and recognized her as the goddess of basketball. Seeing that her foot was injured and bleeding, he immediately agreed.

"Okay, I'll carry her over."

He walked to Youyou's side, and when he was about to hug her, he suddenly pushed him away with one hand, and hugged Lan Youyou, and at the same time his deep and hoarse voice sounded, "Don't touch Youyou."

The boy looked at Du Chen who appeared suddenly, he was stunned for a long time before he realized, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Du Chen, you're here." Seeing Du Chen who arrived in time, Mi Ling smiled pleasantly, letting go of a big rock hanging in her heart, and hurriedly thanked the boy.

Du Chen didn't care about other people at all, and quickly ran to the infirmary with Youyou in his arms, "Youyou, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Full of self-blame, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Du Chen." Lan Youyou looked up at the man in front of her, forced a smile, but only called his name, because she was too painful to speak.

Du Chen rushed into the infirmary with her in his arms, and shouted at the doctor, "Doctor, hurry up, Youyou is injured."

The doctor in a white coat rushed over and ordered, "Put her on the bed."

Du Chen put her on the bed, only then did he realize that her feet were covered with blood, a wound the size of a thumb was bleeding continuously, and the bright red blood sank into the white sheet along the heel.

Shouting stagnated, my heart seemed to be blocked by a boulder, and I was in a panic, how could Youyou get hurt?
He just didn't practice with her all afternoon, and something happened to her?

At this time, Mi Ling and the others also chased after them.

The doctor first sterilized her wound and sewed a few stitches to stop the bleeding.

Seeing that the bleeding was stopped, Du Chen felt relieved, but when he saw Youyou's pale face, he frowned slightly, "Doctor, how is she?"

"It's okay, the wound has been sutured, but there is a lot of blood loss. It will be fine after a few days of rest, but it is best to rest in bed these days, so as not to drag the wound. I will prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs and let her take it on time."

Hearing that she was fine, Du Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly thanked, "Well, okay, thank you doctor."

"No, that's what I should do."

The three of Mi Ling felt relieved, but thinking that the doctor said that Youyou had to stay in bed, it meant that he would not be able to participate in tomorrow's finals, but they finally got to this point, and they were only short of winning the championship tomorrow. This moment is insulated from the game, so how reconciled they are.

Sun Ling was in a very complicated mood at the moment, her hands hanging beside her were clenched into fists, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Just now, he was concerned about Youyou's injury, so Du Chen didn't consider why it happened. Now that Youyou is fine, he naturally wants to investigate the responsibility. His cold and sharp black eyes swept Mi Ling and the others one by one, and asked, "What happened?" What's the matter, why did Youyou get hurt?"

He asked Mi Ling and the others this question, because he knew that when he asked Youyou, she definitely didn't want him to worry and avoided the important ones.

Mi Ling met his terrifying eyes, her heart trembled with fright, and she said tremblingly, "She"

It's just that she started, and Youyou snatched the conversation, "It's nothing, I just accidentally stepped on glass shards."

"Glass shards? How could there be such a thing on the basketball court?" Du Chen frowned even deeper, his voice was gloomy, and his black eyes were as sharp as eagle mounds.

"We don't know." It was still Mi Ling who spoke, and under his gaze, fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

(End of this chapter)