What kind of experience is it like to be reincarnated as a god judge?[Comprehensive]

"Please bear with me a little bit."

Seeing his wound, Apple relieved.

"It's okay, as long as you tie it well, I can heal quickly."

Thanks to her heaven-defying healing ability, the knife marks are now much shallower.

Although it still looks a little scary.

Apple carefully aimed at Akashi.

Wouldn't she be scared? Then wouldn't she be very guilty.

There was no fear on Akashi's face, but he felt inexplicably that since she just said this sentence, his expression seemed a little displeased.

"Akashi-kun?"

"It was cut out by a knife."

The edges of the incision are neat, and the shape is also similar. You can guess who the perpetrator is by looking at the direction.

"Well, for various reasons."

Apple smiled dryly and changed the subject.

"But fortunately, Akashi-kun said a few words to me yesterday, and his mentality has changed a lot."

Hearing that, Akashi raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"Mentality?"

He looked at Apple's hand.

"This is an accident, it's not my wish, please believe me." This sentence is Apple's heart.

The tone was too sincere, and there was some resentment faintly.

Some people really have a desire to find out.

"Then work hard." Akashi responded, lowering his eyes and continuing with the work at hand.

"Ok."

Looking at the red in front of him, lying on the comfortable bed, Apple suddenly felt that 800 meters didn't seem so bad.

At least I can sleep for a while. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to sleep in bed during class time. Apple is very happy.

It would be great if I could go on like this forever.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Has it been dealt with?" A lazy female voice came from the door.

The eyes of the two coincidentally looked out the door.

The school doctor in a white coat leaned halfway against the door, his eyes full of ridicule.

"It's done." Akashi took a few steps back.

"Hey, let me see."

The school doctor walked up to her with great interest and bent over to look at her.

"Is there anything wrong now?"

After looking at it several times from top to bottom, the school doctor asked.

"There is no problem." Apple shook his head.

"Come on, let me see."

He took out a flashlight from his pocket, pulled down Apple's lower eyelid to look, and pressed her fingertips twice.

"Little sister is very anemic, eat more blood-enriching food." He squeezed Apple's fleshless arm twice, "Did you eat well? Don't lose weight just to look beautiful."

"I don't have the desire to lose weight, and it's not my intention to be anemic." Regarding this situation, Apple is also very helpless.

"Drink some glucose." Finally, the school doctor took a bottle of glucose from behind the screen, cut off the seal with scissors, and handed it to Apple.

The bulging liquid, Apple looked down at the logo above.

Yes, 250ml.

"If it's not enough to drink, I still have 500ml here." Seeing Apple's tangled expression, the school doctor teased.

Shaking his head, Apple's heart swayed, his head tilted, and he drank the glucose.

The taste of glucose is really not good, and I don't plan to drink it after taking two sips of apples.

"I don't have any self-consciousness about sugar water."

Looking at the bag in his hand, Apple is disgusted.

"No, at least drink 150ml"

The school doctor covered his mouth and looked at Apple's expression, with an expression that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

It's a lot of fun to watch someone with a deadpan face do it.

Apple is about to kneel after drinking 100.

There is a sweet taste in the mouth, and it is not the sweet taste in the normal sense.

He raised his eyes to look at the school doctor who was sorting out the materials, gestured to Akashi again, smiled, and prepared to destroy the corpse.

"Don't think about not drinking."

Obviously her back was facing, it seemed that she had eyes behind her.

Apple was so scared that he took a few more sips.

After these few mouthfuls, I feel that the stomach is full of this taste.

Covering his mouth, Apple immediately sent a help signal to Akashi.

Boss, it really doesn't taste good, help!

Maybe Apple's bitter expression was too distorted, Akashi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned to the school doctor and asked, "Is it enough to just add sugar?"

The school doctor waved his hand, and said in a resentful tone, "Don't drink, stop drinking, and bully my old man."

Akashi: "..."

apple:"……"

Looking down at the half of the glucose left in his hand, Apple asked cautiously: "Or I'll drink more."

"Eating sugar is also a reason, you are almost done."

After finally putting down the pen, the school doctor got up from the chair and walked to Apple's side with a surprised tone.

"Drink a lot, okay."

Apple didn't know for a moment whether the school doctor was treating her or treating her.

"Well, the spare sugar in the infirmary happened to be eaten, and the effect of sugar water is many times better than that of solid sugar." The school doctor waved his hand, looking nonchalant.

Apple seriously suspects that the above statement is nonsense, and the sugar may have been eaten by the school doctor.

The biggest evidence is the icing she brought out when she just put on the flashlight.

"Well, that's not the point."

Picking up iodophor and gauze, the school nurse turned to look at Akashi.

"Boys should go out first, now is girls' secret time~"

Apple seriously doubts the mental age of the school doctor.

Akashi's face was very calm. After standing up, he bent down slightly and turned his head to look at Apple.

"It doesn't matter to me, Akashi-kun, let's go to class first, isn't there an exam, it's bad if you delay it."

After briefly communicating with Akashi, and watching Akashi go out and close the door, Apple turned its attention to the school doctor who was watching.

"That, smile." Apple pointed to her face.

The disappointment was all too obvious.

"I thought there was a TV series to watch." She waved her hand wearily.

"You think too much."

Hold the dextrose against the nightstand object and let yourself lie down.

Not long after lying down, the quilt was thrown back.

"Yo, very self-conscious." The school doctor looked down at Apple from top to bottom, and teased.

Apple stared and rounded his eyes, and explained solemnly: "Teacher, I am still your patient and need to rest."

"Pfft." The school doctor was amused, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if pointing out: "Since he is my patient, I have to take responsibility. My job is not over yet."

"Just give me the bandage and iodophor." Apple stretched out his hand, intending to take it.

"Don't be shy, let the professionals handle it."

While speaking, she was already sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out and grabbing Apple's pants.

Apple: "If you didn't have this expression, you would be quite prestigious."

"Then I'll be more restrained." He said, but his movements were very quick, and he had already picked it off in two or three strokes.

"Tell me, teacher, why are you so proficient in business?"

Unable to resist, Apple simply let go of his hands and didn't waste any more effort.

Well, my hands still hurt after resisting.

Under the fat sports pants is a pair of slender legs, which have not seen the sun all year round, and are extremely pale. In stark contrast, the gauze wrapped around the thighs.

Due to the exercise, the bandages were a little loose, crooked, and blood was oozing from the center.

"Tut tsk tsk." After seeing the wound, the school doctor shook his head, "What happened, I didn't know to ask the teacher for leave, and it became like this."

As she spoke, she began to remove the bandages.

"Then next time you will be the focus and run 800 alone in full view?"

Apple refuses.

As the bandages came off one after another, the school doctor frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"It's a knife wound."

The index finger stroked the edge of the wound lightly, and the original relaxed expression disappeared.

"How is this going?"

Different from the seriousness of the school doctor, Apple's expression is extraordinarily calm.

"All kinds."

The next moment, Apple and the school doctor looked into each other's eyes.

"Call the police." The school doctor took out his mobile phone.

"If you call the police, the teacher may not even be able to keep his job." Seeing the school doctor's actions, Apple reminded indifferently.

"What do you mean?" The school doctor frowned deeply, looking straight at Apple.

Putting his hands on the bed, Apple sat up.

"I didn't mean to threaten you, but some things are more complicated, probably they can be classified as family affairs, in short, it's safe, don't worry."

Patting her drooping hand, Apple explained.

Apple's overly calm expression was very different from the school doctor's hesitant expression.

Seeing that the school doctor was still in a state of entanglement, Apple didn't care, and picked up the cotton ball and started to deal with it.

There is a wound on the left hand, which is still inconvenient after all, and two or three cotton balls have fallen off before it has been disinfected.

Fortunately, a disposable sheet was placed in advance, so that the bed sheet would not be stained.

When the second round of disinfection was about to start, the school doctor who couldn't see her finally held her hand.

"With so much pressure, doesn't it hurt?"

"It's very painful, and I really want to bandage it directly, but I'm afraid that it will be more troublesome if the back becomes inflamed."

Apple told the truth.

For some reason, upon hearing these words, the school doctor inexplicably felt a little sore in his heart.

After carefully disinfecting, applying medicine, and bandaging, she couldn't help but patted her on the head, then took something out of her pocket and stuffed it into Apple's palm.

"Take a good rest."

Apple froze for a moment, and slowly spread his hands away.

Candies wrapped in colorful icing.

Apple has mixed feelings in its heart.

Although it was true that he was a little moved, the school doctor seemed to have misunderstood something.

And most importantly, one more thing.

Big bro, you just said no candy.

The taste in his mouth hadn't dissipated, he turned his head to see that there was still half a bag of glucose, and then looked down at the candy in his hand.

For a while I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

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Hahaha, the comments in the last chapter can be said to be mixed with sorrow and joy hahaha, the blood of Europeans and Africans is reflected, but I am African QAQ

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Thank you very much for the name. Guess if I have any land mines to feed. Hahaha, mua~ I think the team in the first year of junior high school was very gentle. I wouldn’t say it’s because the team was caught by Su when they held up the unstable female classmate. Arrived

I am very grateful to Mr. S for feeding the landmines. I also want to follow the network cable today. I packed the package and tried to crawl over it. When Mr. S fell asleep, he was full of care on the bedside hahaha [Why is there a supernatural atmosphere?]

Thank you again Mr. S for feeding mines! The plan to launch Honmaru, bring Mitsutada’s peony cakes, cover your head with a sheet, climb over the forge hahaha, I’m afraid I’ll choke to death before it arrives

Thank you very much for the land mines fed by Luoxia hahaha, watching me sprint forward for [-] meters, I immediately hugged and raised it high, then threw it up, caught it in circles, and kissed a few times fiercely, huh? (●'?'● )??