Among the crowd, Zhou Jimo saw Gu Ruojiao at a glance.

She was surrounded by many people, her arms were covered in blood, dripping down her fingertips to the ground.

We are all still students and feel at a loss in the face of such a scene.

"Step aside."

Zhou Ji squeezed into the crowd without even thinking about it.

"Don't touch her!"

He sternly stopped a person who was going to help Gu Ruojiao.

Then he squatted down in front of her and quickly checked the wound on her body that was scratched by the glass.

Most of them are thin and shallow injuries, probably caused by ejected glass shards.

The most serious ones were probably the legs and arms. The outside of the calf was cut with a big gash, and the blood was still flowing out.

In the arm, a piece of glass the size of a fingernail was embedded in the flesh.

Other than that there were no fatal wounds.

Zhou Jimo breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly glanced at Gu Ruojiao.

The little girl's eyes were red with pain, and the tears kept rolling, but she tried her best not to cry.

"Can you stand up?"

"Ah."

There was a hint of crying in her nasal voice.

Just as he was about to stand up, he took a deep breath.

Zhou Jimo glanced at her, bent down and picked her up.

Huang Dongyuan and Leizi helped open the way.

"Don't surround yourself, get out of the way."

Walking halfway, the teachers came in a hurry, and some of them followed behind to the infirmary after seeing the situation.

Others went to Class A to check on the situation.

When we arrived at the infirmary, Zhou Jimo said directly: "Stop her bleeding first, her wound is relatively large, and she needs to go to the hospital for stitches."

The school doctor glanced at it, and quickly gave Gu Ruojiao a simple treatment.

Lin Shaoling was also injured, but because of Gu Ruojiao's protection, she was not seriously injured.

After seeing Gu Ruojiao's wound, she cried more than anyone else.

Gu Ruojiao's tears, which she could barely hold back, began to flicker again.

Zhou Jimo took a look and winked at Huang Dongyuan.

Huang Dongyuan immediately pulled Lin Shaoling aside, and stammered to coax her up.

However, when going to the hospital, Gu Ruojiao grabbed Zhou Youmo's school uniform in fear.

Although she didn't say a word, Zhou Jimo could tell that she was afraid.

The teacher didn't notice: "Can student Gu walk by himself?"

Gu Ruojiao: "I..."

She glanced at Zhou Jimo, and hummed in a low voice.

Zhou Jimo glanced at the injury on her leg, and remained silent.

moment.

Zhou Jimo: "She can't go, let me carry her out."

Teacher: "Okay, don't worry, I'm going out to drive now."

After finishing speaking, the teacher left first.

Zhou Jimo bent down, avoided her wound and picked her up.

Sure enough, she smelled the faint milky smell from her body again.

She is very light, soft and effortless to hold.

For some reason, Zhou Jimo remembered the porcelain doll Huang Dongyuan mentioned.

It really gave him the illusion that if she was a little heavier, she would break.

Just arrived at the school gate, the teacher's car had already parked.

Zhou Jimo put her in carefully, and when he was about to leave, he felt a tug.

She still grabbed his school uniform.

She seemed to have noticed it too, and wanted to let go angrily.

But she didn't let go completely, and she grabbed it again.

"Can you...can you go with me?" There was a hint of crying in her timid voice, "I'm afraid."

The teacher turned around and said, "Then...you can get in the car too."

Zhou Jimo looked up at Gu Ruojiao.

It took a while to get in the car.

Soon to the hospital.

The teacher ran ahead and took them to the emergency room.

When stitching up the wound and taking out the glass shards, Gu Ruojiao finally couldn't hold back, and tears fell down her cheeks.

Zhou Youmo was sitting on the opposite stool, watching her cry until her eyes and nose were red.

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