I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

But regardless of whether Gao Dazhuang believed it or not, the words of the students showed clearly: Gao Dazhuang snatched Su Duan's biscuits and beat them back to touch the porcelain!

Gao Dazhuang cried again with a wow, this time he was really wronged, and he cried so heartbreakingly, it was very emotional.

Obviously it was Su Juan who pushed him to the ground!Those classmates obviously saw it, why didn't they tell the truth? !

"Liar! You are all liars!!"

Gao Dazhuang's cry is loud and can be heard far away, like a hundred ducks crying in his ears, with strong penetrating power, the teacher was given a headache by his crying, and turned to Gao Dazhuang's mother and said: "If you don't If you have any other questions, you can take student Gao Dazhuang home to rest."

Gao Dazhuang's mother was still not reconciled: "My son is still crying, he is so good, it must be because of the severe pain, why don't we ask the doctor to check again?"

Teacher: "..." Why can't the mother and son understand other people's words?

Even if we take a step back, according to what Gao Dazhuang said, Su Juan really pushed him to the ground, and it was Gao Dazhuang who grabbed the biscuit first, so he has no position to criticize Su Duan.

What's more, even if Pengci asks for medical expenses, there must be evidence. Gao Dazhuang has no injuries at all. No matter how firmly he speaks and how loudly he cries, it is useless.

Now it is a society ruled by law, everyone should talk about evidence, not just crying casually, and others will favor you.

Alas, today's child...

Gao Dazhuang's mother still wanted to pester her, but the conclusive evidence was in front of her eyes, and the school executives who came to deal with it in an emergency were impatient, and had a serious talk with Gao Dazhuang's mother.

In the end, Gao Dazhuang was forced to apologize to Su Duan reluctantly, and the matter was considered over.

The matter had been resolved. Although Su Duan and Jiang Chen were fine, they were still "scared". Su's father and Su's mother asked the school for an afternoon of leave for the two children to rest at home, and then took the two children back home. Home.

On the way home, the vehicle stopped briefly in front of a bakery, and Su Mu bought a new bag of biscuits for Su Duan to make up for the bag he was robbed of today.

Su Duan hugged the newly baked biscuit and said obediently, "Thank you, Mom."

Mother Su patted his head and said softly, "Duan Duan is playing with my brother at home today, and I will go to school tomorrow."

Su Duan nodded vigorously.

Back home, when having lunch, Su Duan brought this bag of biscuits to the dining table, and it became a dish for lunch, and was eaten cleanly by everyone in the Su family.

After dinner, I went for a walk in the yard of the villa, and it was time for a nap.

I don't know if it's because of the fright, Su Duan is very clingy today, holding Jiang Chen's arm on the sofa and refusing to get up, very sticky.

There is a bit of an attitude of "I won't sleep, and I won't let you sleep", like a child who is throwing a tantrum and acting like a spoiled child.

Jiang Chen also pampered him with a good temper, sat on the sofa and was pressed down by Su Duan, and would even smooth his hair for him from time to time.

Mother Su only took one look at her son, and she could see what was really going on in his heart.

Mother Su smiled and said, "It's time to go to bed. Although you don't have to go to school in the afternoon, you can't wait until it's too late."

Su Duan groaned twice, the hand holding Jiang Chen's arm didn't let go at all, and he threw himself forward, lying on Jiang Chen's lap.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder firmly, and kept him within his reach so that he would not roll off his body during the movements.

Mother Su continued to ask calmly, "Why don't you go to bed, Duan Duan?"

Su Duan said vaguely, "My brother hasn't slept yet."

Mother Su glanced at him with a smile, and said, "My brother didn't sleep, what is the reason? Isn't it because a little villain hugged my brother to prevent him from going to bed?"

Jiang Chen, who has always been reticent, said cooperatively: "...not sleepy yet."

Mother Su: "..." He seemed to have foreseen the future where his son would be spoiled.

She stretched out her hand to pinch the tip of Su Duan's nose, and pointed out Su Duan's real intention straight to the point: "Do you want to sleep with brother?"

Su Duan's small mouth was pinched open by her, and he whispered: "Yes."

Mother Su took advantage of the opportunity to touch her son's soft cheek again, ate a handful of tender tofu, and pretended to sigh: "Duan Duan, I can't control you if you are too careful, ask your brother yourself Don't want to take you, a little villain, to sleep?"

Su Duan immediately turned over on Jiang Chen's lap like a puffer fish, looked at Jiang Chen eagerly, and said, "Brother, go to sleep, Duanduan is sleepy."

How could Jiang Chen disagree with Su Duan's request?Pursing the corners of his lips slightly, Jiang Chen nodded slightly but without hesitation.

Su Duan got up from him, and Jiang Chen subconsciously stretched out his hands to protect him, preventing him from getting up too quickly and rolling to the ground.

Su Duan tugged at Jiang Chen's sleeve, his moist black eyes curved into two small crescents, and said, "Let's go brother, go upstairs and sleep."

Jiang Chen obediently stood up from the sofa and held his hand.

Su Duan and Jiang Chen held hands, straightened their backs, like a puffer fish winning a fight, and their small chest seemed to be a little more bulging than usual, and said to Su Mu: "Brother agrees, Mom, I'm going to bed. good afternoon."

Mother Su drove him away with a half-smile, "Go, I won't call you today, sleep more."

This little fool thought she didn't know about sneaking onto Jiang Chen's bed before.

……

Finally able to climb up the bed openly, Su Duan was so happy that he was about to float up, and even hugged his little pillow and came to Jiang Chen's room.

The little quilt was not hugged, because in order to better "cure" Jiang Chen, the two of them had to sleep under the same quilt.

Taking off his gloves, he skillfully hugged the little boy who had been going straight into his arms as soon as he got into bed. Jiang Chen felt the soft lump in his arms, then closed his eyes quietly, and prepared to hug him to sleep like last time. Down.

However, in the next second, Su Duan suddenly remembered something, propped up his small arms and pressed them on his chest, leaving a little distance between the two of them.

After opening his eyes, he looked down at the claws on his chest, and Jiang Chen asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Su Duan looked up at him, and made a somewhat strange request: "Brother, roll up your sleeves."

Jiang Chen looked at him suspiciously.

Su Duan looked at him pitifully, didn't say why, but insisted: "Roll it up."

Jiang Chen would never refuse such a small request from his own little boy, so without much hesitation, he asked, "Which arm?"

Su Duan thought for a while and said, "The right side."

When he was at school at noon, he had already seen Jiang Chen's left arm, so he should just look at the right arm now.

Jiang Chen moved his body slightly, reached out and rolled up his right sleeve.

On the exposed pale skin, there are more scars than the left arm.

Seeing his own arm, Jiang Chen suddenly understood why Su Duan asked him to roll up his sleeves, his pupils tightened slightly, Jiang Chen pursed his lower lip, and planned to withdraw his arm.

However, before that, Su Duan had quickly and firmly stretched out his claws to hug his arm, preventing him from retracting.

The young boy's warm palm pressed against his arm, the temperature was not high, but because there was nothing blocking it, it was so vividly burned on his body, revealing a sense of existence that could not be ignored.

After holding hands at the beginning, to burying his head in his neck last time, now even his arm has been captured.

This level of contact was too much, as if being scalded by the temperature of the young boy's palm, Jiang Chen's right hand fingers twitched slightly and curled up twice, making a silent gasp.

The instinct of resisting the outside world made his body stiff, subconsciously wanting to push people away, but at the same time another, deeper instinct of wanting to be close also surged up, irresistibly crowding out the former one and occupying the dominant position .

A little closer... if it could be any closer—

The place it touched became hotter and hotter, and every nerve ending shuddered. Jiang Chen's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling because of nervousness or something.

Su Duan's hand on his arm had started to move slowly at some point, the young boy brushed his pale skin lightly with his round fingertips, with unmistakable caution in his strength.

Jiang Chen suddenly woke up.

The scars on the arm had long since stopped hurting, but beneath the ugly raised marks lay something darker.

For Jiang Chen, they are more like a sign than the marks left after the injury, representing betrayal and isolation, and representing what he has experienced in the chaotic Loranda in the past year. Difficult and lonely times.

"I'll blow it on for my brother, and it won't hurt anymore." Su Duan said.

Then the little boy puffed up his cheeks, and carefully blew on his arm, as if he could transcend time and help him blow away the pain before these scars healed into scars.

The innocence makes people laugh.

However, Jiang Chen couldn't laugh. He lowered his head, looked at Su Duan, who had an immature face but a serious expression, and listened to the subtle "woo hoo" friction sound of the air when he was blowing, feeling a warm tide welling up from the bottom of his heart. After his atrium swelled to the point of pain, it slowly faded away.

Only a soggy trail remained.

After Su Duan blew the wounds on Jiang Chen's arms one by one, he rolled up his sleeves in satisfaction and stuffed them back into the quilt after he was done.

He retracted into Jiang Chen's arms again, knocked Jiang Chen's chin with his small head, raised his head again, and whispered, "Brother, it's time to sleep."

In those clear black pupils, Jiang Chen clearly saw his own reflection.

Jiang Chen gave an "um", closed his eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and gently hugged his little boy.

He had a callus on him that he thought would grow there forever.

Now, his little boy, just puffed out his little face and blew a few breaths, and helped him peel off this cocoon with ease.