After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

Jin Shen followed out and opened the door of the car.

Yan Yi got on the car, tears of grievance raged all over her face, and the clothes on her chest were soaking.

"Does it hurt like this?" Jin Chen glanced at her sideways, "I remember you fractured when you were in school. The pain was worse than now, and I didn't see you shed any tears."

Yan Yi looked at him and pointed to her chest: "My heart didn't hurt at that time, but now it hurts."

Jin Chen turned his face and started the car: "Yan Yi, it's not necessary."

"Jin Shen, you know, I always have you in my heart. Even if you have a girlfriend, I think we can be friends, not strangers. You are like this, which makes me very distressed." Yan Yi closed The eyes, distressedly pumped into a ball.

"Then I have to ask you if you really consider me a friend in your heart." Jin Chen drove out of the community, "I won't discuss this issue. You can bear with me and go to the hospital."

Jin Shen sent Yan Yi to the hospital and directly to the outpatient surgeon.

It's just a small wound, just a simple stitch.

"Jin Shen." Yan Yi grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Don't go! You can sew it for me, I don't trust other people's technology."

"Girl, we don't like to hear you say that." The doctor who was about to stitch her up smiled. "Our Dr. Jin's technique is good, and others are not bad."

"I still want to wear a skirt, I'm afraid of leaving scars." Yan Yi's tearful eyes showed hope, "Come on, okay?"

"It's the same when I sew." Jin Shen said.

"Different."

"Dr. Jin, I can see it. The girl has a crush on you! Otherwise, just come!" the man smiled.

"I have a girlfriend." Jin Chen said, patted the man's shoulder, "What's more, if I don't go to work today, even if I have a sickness, I won't get paid. Don't want to blame me."

"..."

After Jin Chen finished speaking, he took out two banknotes from his pocket and placed them beside Yan Yi: "I have something to leave. You can take a taxi and go back with this money."

Watching Jin Chen leave, Yan Yi tightened the white sheets under her body.

"Girl, don't be so nervous, relax!"

...

The time for the exam was getting closer. Su Hanyan rushed to read books at all times. She stopped eating in the cafeteria for lunch, so she simply called back to the office to eat and read while eating.

"No, I really can't look at it anymore." Zhu Lin closed the book and began to concentrate on eating. "It's not many days before the college entrance examination. I don't think I can do a lot of questions. How about you?"

"There are too many things to memorize, I can't remember. I'm fine with doing exercises. As long as I understand the formulas and theorems, I only need to learn by analogy." Su Hanyan stopped his chopsticks and looked up at Zhu Lin. Said, "Linlin, I don't have enough time, I want to take time off."

"Ask for leave? Don't be kidding. Who doesn't know that you are taking the lead in the Propaganda Department? That's impossible. You should work honestly! I think your cram school needs to stop for a while."

"That's not easy to stop." The money has been collected, and the students all need exams, and they need her to help with tuition, and they can't stop.

"Then there is no way, I can only forget about sleeping and eating..." After Zhu Lin finished her last bite of rice, she got up and went to wash the rice bowl. As soon as she opened the door, she was stunned.

Hearing that Zhu Lin hadn't moved anymore, Su Hanyan asked without raising her butt: "What's the matter with you? Standing there for a long time without moving?"

"Smoke, I feel like someone is looking for you..." Zhu Lin smiled and asked politely, "Excuse me, are you Dr. Jin?"