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The sudden stabbing pain made Zuo Chuan unable to hold the pen in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a snap.

On the podium, the teacher was still talking freely, and didn't notice the situation here. Zuo Chuan touched his heart, his beating heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Zuo Chuan, what's wrong?"

Ye Kun, who was closest to Zuo Chuan, looked at the other's pale face and the fine beads of sweat on his face, and called out anxiously: "Teacher."

"what happened?"

Because of Ye Kun's roar, the eyes of the classmates and the teacher were attracted. Seeing Zuo Chuan's pale face and closed eyes, even the teacher became nervous.

"What's the matter, this is, hurry to the hospital!"

Ye Yijin rushed over when Ye Kun yelled, seeing Zuo Chuan's tightly closed eyes, he was anxious: "Ye Kun, help me."

With Ye Kun's assistance, Ye Yijin carried Zuo Chuan on his back and ran towards the clinic. Ye Kun, Zhang Wenjie, and Li Chengzhe followed closely behind.

Zuo Chuan only felt that his heart was uncomfortably squeezed, as if he was tightly grasped by something, it was very painful, but his mind was exceptionally clear.

He wanted to tell Ye Yijin to stop, he was fine, but he couldn't say a word.

Zuo Chuan could clearly feel that he was put on the bed, and what his nose smelled was the unique smell in the infirmary. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that there was nothing he could do.

"Doctor, he is like this all of a sudden, please take a look, what's going on?"

Zuo Chuan felt that the doctor had checked him, he did everything from blood pressure, blood sugar, and electrocardiogram, but nothing was found.

After the doctor's torment, Zuo Chuan finally became more awake, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"Oh, Zuo Chuan, what's the matter with you, you scared me to death."

Ye Kun kept paying attention to Zuo Chuan, and was startled when he saw the other party opened his eyes all of a sudden.

"I'm fine, you go back to class."

Zuo Chuan didn't know what was going on with him, but now he didn't feel uncomfortable all over his body. The discomfort just now was like his own hallucination, not real at all.

The doctor couldn't find out the reason, so he asked Zuo Chuan and the others to go back, but repeatedly told them that if they feel uncomfortable, they should come back quickly.

"Go back, I'll go back to the dormitory to rest!"

I don't know why, but Zuo Chuan's heart is full of uneasiness, lingering, and there is always a bad premonition in his mind.

Ye Kun insisted on sending him to the dormitory, insisting on staying.

In the end, it was Zuo Chuan who repeatedly ensured that he was fine before driving him out of the dormitory.

When Ye Kun left, Zuo Chuan couldn't wait to sit up from the bed, picked up his phone and called Qi Zhongxuan.

The phone kept ringing and no one answered until it automatically hung up.

Zuo Chuan's heart suddenly became flustered, he couldn't care about other things, and started fighting over and over again.

Because of his back injury, Qi Zhongxuan could only lie on the bed.

Seeing the white and sad criss-cross scars, some places are directly broken, and some places are only faintly bloodshot.

Looking at Qi Zhongxuan who was still in a coma, Wang Zhenxue sat by the bed with tears streaming down her eyes, watching the family doctor treat Qi Zhongxuan's injury.

The cold ointment was applied on the back, but it did not bring the slightest clearness, but it was burning hot. Qi Zhongxuan only felt that his back was burning, and there was a bone-piercing pain.

There was cold sweat on the forehead all the time, even the back was sweating, and the sweat dripped into the wound, which was even more painful.

Looking at Qi Zhongxuan who was frowning and gritted his teeth tightly, Wang Zhenxue choked with distress: "Doctor Wang, can you give me some anesthetic first?"

At least that way, it won't hurt so much.

"Ma'am, it's not that I don't use it, but the old man's side?" Seeing Qi Zhongxuan like this, Doctor Wang felt very distressed.

Qi Zhongxuan has been in poor health since he was a child. It can be said that Dr. Wang took care of him when he grew up. Now he looks at him who looks like a child. How can he not feel distressed when he is so seriously injured.

However, as a family doctor of the Qi family since the old man's generation, how could he not know the rules of the Qi family's family law.

Wang Zhenxue didn't know, but seeing Qi Zhongxuan in pain, how could a mother bear it.

"Mom, I...it's okay!" Qi Zhongxuan seemed to hear the phone ringing in a daze, but just as he regained a little consciousness, he heard Wang Zhenxue's choked up voice.

"Zhongxuan, you're awake, how are you doing, is it still hurting?" Wang Zhenxue asked, her eyes fell on her bruised back, how could such an injury not hurt.

"Mom, I'm fine. Can you help me... get the phone here?" Qi Zhongxuan gritted his teeth, and managed to complete a sentence.

Wang Zhenxue wiped away her tears: "Okay! You wait, I'll get it for you."

Because of the injury on his back, Qi Zhongxuan couldn't lift his arm at all, and waited until Wang Zhenxue stuffed the phone into his hand before pressing on the screen reluctantly.

Looking at the dozen or so missed calls on the screen, Qi Zhongxuan closed his eyes and waited until he had accumulated a little strength before making the call.

Zuo Chuan, who was thinking about finding Ah Chao, heard the ringtone of his cell phone, and picked it up instantly as if he had grasped at straws.

"Zhongxuan, are you okay? I've called you so many times, why don't you answer them!"

Zuo Chuan became anxious, and talked a lot without stopping, until he poured out all the worries and tensions in his heart, and then suddenly realized that he didn't hear Qi Zhongxuan's voice.

"Zhongxuan, are you listening? Did something happen? Tell me, if I can't contact you, I'm going to die of anxiety, and I'm worried about what happened to you."

Listening to Zuo Chuan's voice, Qi Zhongxuan felt that his back didn't hurt so much anymore.

"I'm fine. I'm in a meeting. I've been busy recently. I'll contact you when I'm busy."

Qi Zhongxuan's voice was low, showing weakness that could not be concealed. Zuo Chuan was suspicious, and before he could ask, he heard a voice from the other end of the phone: "Hang up first, don't worry, it's okay!"

The moment Qi Zhongxuan persisted and hung up the phone, he passed out again.

Dr. Wang touched Qi Zhongxuan's scalding body, feeling anxious: "Madam, Young Master Sun had a fever before, and this time it's even more... hey! What a crime!"

Although he heard Qi Zhongxuan's voice, Zuo Chuan didn't feel at ease, on the contrary, he became more and more worried.

Qi Zhongxuan's voice was too deep, and he spoke too slowly, as if each word was forced out of his throat, so weak, so tired.

Zuo Chuan was worried, no matter what, he had to make sure that Qi Zhongxuan was really okay.