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Zhao Shuwei screamed when Zhao Shuming fell down. As soon as she stood up, a figure next to her supported herself on the railing, jumped up, swept into the arena like a gust of wind, and rushed to Zhao Shuming's side.

Zhao Shuming was already in a rage, he was still playing tm, he just wanted to hit someone, but he still couldn't stand up.Hu Fei stretched out his hand to help him, but was pushed away before he could grasp it.

"Don't get up first." Lu Ming gasped, his voice changed a little, "Let me see."

He knelt on the ground, carefully lifted Zhao Shuming's forehead hair, for fear of hurting others, and concentrated on examining the bleeding wounds.

Seeing that he was so worried, Zhao Shuming was a little embarrassed, and instead comforted him: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Lu Ming was not comforted at all, and asked anxiously, "Are you dizzy? Did you hit your eyes?"

Zhao Shuming quickly wiped it with the heel of his palm, and barely blinked his left eye to indicate that it was not hurt: "No, the eye was not touched."

Lu Ming gently wiped the blood off his face with the sleeve of his coat, but the wound was still bleeding.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the eyes." Hu Fei and others were relieved.

Lu Ming said to Hu Fei, "Bring a towel."

Before Hu Fei could move, other team members ran to get a clean towel.Lu Ming took it, folded it in half twice, and pressed it lightly on Zhao Shuming's wound, trying not to let his hands shake.

Zhao Shuming's head was turning red, which could be considered a serious injury.The referee teacher from the outside squeezed in: "Is there something wrong? The game is still going on here, do you want to change?"

Lu Ming roared angrily, "Didn't you see him bleeding!?"

The referee was stunned by the yelling, and was stunned by him for a moment.

"Send it to the infirmary?" Peng Junpeng couldn't say much, after all, it was the team members who were injured.He looked at No. 5, who was still smiling. At this time, Shi Shiran interjected: "It's normal to get injured from playing football. It's so exciting to have such a big battle."

Everyone frowned.

"Press it yourself." Lu Ming let go.Zhao Shuming reached out to take the baton in a daze, pressed the towel by himself, watched Lu Ming get up, walked up to the man, and grabbed him by the collar.

He was very strong, even though No. 5 was taller than him, but he was dragged forward, he hurriedly stepped on the ground with both feet: "What are you doing?!"

Lu Ming said in a deep voice, "Apologize."

No. 5 is obviously a straightforward person, and he refused decisively: "I apologize to Nima."

Lu Ming is also a straightforward person, he stopped talking nonsense and punched him directly.

The entire gymnasium was instantly fried.

Everyone didn't expect that Lu Ming would do it as soon as he said it, without any buffer. No. 5 was tall and big, but he was beaten up by Lu Ming and screamed. He wanted to fight back several times, but Lu Ming pressed it down again.

The referee came back to his senses and hurried up to fight, but was pushed aside by Lu Ming.The referee shouted in embarrassment: "Hold them quickly!"

Everyone stepped forward one after another, but Lu Ming didn't care about beating people, he just beat them to death, and others didn't pull him off No. 5 with all their efforts.

"Fuck! Everyone is going to be beaten to death!" Hu Fei broke down and roared, and subconsciously called Zhao Shuming, "Third brother! Come and persuade me!"

Zhao Shuming was also confused.He was used to Lu Ming's docile and easy-to-talk appearance, and he forgot that the impression he gave him was a mad dog.

Seeing that No. 5 was about to be knocked out, he had to raise his voice and shout, "Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming stopped, frowning, like an unhappy wolf, full of evil spirits, and the people around him consciously backed away.

When he got up, he dragged the beaten No. 5 up together, and dragged him to Zhao Shuming, "Apologize."

Everyone fell silent, even the people in the stands were unconsciously silent, shutting their mouths and watching the scene in front of them.

No. 5 was panting non-stop, feeling pain and fear, and wanted to go harder, but was stopped by Lu Ming's eyes looking over him, opened and closed his lips a few times, and finally made a small voice like a mosquito: "Yes, I'm sorry... ..."

"I'll take you to the hospital." Lu Ming went his own way. He didn't feel uncomfortable being the center of attention. He let go of his hand and let him go away. He looked at Zhao Shuming again. Except that the wound was still oozing blood, there was nothing wrong with it. .

"Hey..." The referee witnessed Lu Ming's series of ferocious operations just now, and subconsciously felt a little afraid of this boy, and said without confidence, "Fighting in school...what's your name? Fighting is not allowed in school, you..."

After waiting for a long time, Lu Ming didn't wait for him, went to the side to pick up Zhao Shuming's coat and sports bag, and took him away.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, Peng Junpeng helped No. 5, and was speechless.

Hu Fei's head was dizzy: "Is this still a fight?"

The gymnasium reverberated with buzzing discussions, and the referee looked left and right, unsure whether to pursue the offending student or continue to host.

Zhao Shuwei and the others were already out of the mood to care about the competition, and hurriedly chased Zhao Shuming out together.

Two groups of people met at the entrance of the gymnasium.

Seeing that Zhao Shuming had a cut on his forehead, Zhao Shuwei was so angry that he wanted to go back to make trouble on the spot: "I'll break his dog's head!"

"Don't make trouble. Don't tell Mom." Zhao Shuming pressed the towel with one hand, and urged him ten thousand times. He was most afraid that Zhao Hong would not be able to help if he knew these things, and there would be a downpour.

Zhao Shuwei was worried while humming: "Brother, you won't lose your appearance, right? Oh my god, you have such a beautiful face, it's such a pity, my heart hurts so much."

Zhao Shuming: "This focus, yes, you are really my sister."

On-campus online car-hailing is not easy to come in, and a group of people can only walk to the gate.Lu Ming hailed the car and had been waiting for a long time, and he could start as soon as he went out.

The car can only accommodate four people, Zhang Rui consciously gave up his seat and did not keep up.Lu Ming helped Zhao Shuming to sit in the back row, Zhao Shuwei followed, and Yan Xinchen sat in the co-pilot.

The driver noticed that there was still a bloody towel on Zhao Shuming's forehead, so he took a second look.

Lu Ming asked, "What are you looking at? Not driving?"

He looked like he was ready to fight again at any time, the driver didn't dare to say more, started the car and hurried on the road.

Yan Xinchen, Zhao Shuwei: "..."

Is it so vicious? !

It was the first time for the two of them to see Lu Ming fighting, and they immediately overturned their impressions of Lu Ming, such as "just don't like to talk but he is very nice", "cool handsome guy" and "not good at words", and their moods are very delicate.

Clearing his throat, Zhao Shuwei wanted to ease his tense nerves, and opened his mouth: "Brother, you hurt..."

"Does your wound still hurt?" Lu Ming looked sideways at Zhao Shuming, his worry palpable, "Let me see again?"

After finishing speaking, he said: "No, no, it's better to press it, don't touch the wound."

Seeing his self-contradiction, Zhao Shuming laughed instead: "It's not that serious, as long as you don't get dizzy, you didn't hit your head."

Lu Ming lowered his brows, as if a little frustrated, raised his hand, hesitated for a long time, as if he wanted to touch Zhao Shuming, but he didn't know where to start. Seeing Zhao Shuming obediently waiting for him, he smiled melancholy, and his fingers were on the Zhao Shuming touched the ends of his hair behind his ears.

Zhao Shuwei: ...I should be under the car, not in the car.Hey, no why did I think of this song?

Yan Xinchen glanced at the rearview mirror, his expression unchanged.

It's not peak time, and it's quick to get to the hospital.The two girls were arranged to sit with Zhao Shuming in the lobby. Lu Ming greeted the front desk, registered, paid, and led them up to the third floor.

It took a while to wait for the number, and finally the number was called, and Lu Ming accompanied Zhao Shuming in.

"Hey, what's going on here? A fight?" The doctor was a middle-aged man, and he couldn't help joking when he saw someone come in with his head covered.

Lu Ming asked Zhao Shuming to sit down first: "I fell while playing."

"Well, come on, take it away and let me have a look." The doctor is experienced, and he began to sign the form after looking at it for a long time, "Let's get a few stitches."

Lu Ming, who was standing next to Zhao Shuming, was shocked: "Stitches?!"

"Why such a big reaction? It's not you who sewed." The doctor disliked him making such a fuss, "Would you just wait for the blood to flow like this without stitches?"

"Do you have to sew stitches?" Lu Ming insisted, "Would you like to see it again?"

The doctor said: "Even if I have to wait for another two hours, I still need stitches."

Lu Ming paused for a moment, then said, "How about some anesthetic?"

Nodding his head, the doctor smiled and said, "Of course you can take anesthesia, but you only need two or three stitches in total. Are you sure you need an extra injection of anesthesia?"

"No, no, we won't." Zhao Shuming was about to be amused by Lu Ming, "Didn't the doctor say, just two or three injections, and it's over in one go."

"But..." Lu Ming didn't finish his sentence, his brows were tightly frowned, and he went to pay the bill with the doctor's order.

Let the nurse prepare the tools first, and the doctor asked, "Is this your brother? Are you so nervous?"

Although what he said just now was so decisive, but smelling the smell of disinfectant, Zhao Shuming was still somewhat nervous: "It's my friend."

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't hurt too much. You have two layers, the inner layer and the outer layer, just like an ant pinching it." The hospital was not surprised and said a few words of comfort.

The comfort made Zhao Shuming even more frightened.

Lu Ming paid the fee and came back.After confirming the list, the doctor got up and took them to the debridement room. After bringing them to the door, he said to Lu Ming and the others who obviously wanted to follow in: "Don't go in for irrelevant people, just wait at the door."

I had no choice but to stop at the door. Fortunately, the door was open, and I could see everything inside. Lu Ming stood by the door and looked in, watching Zhao Shuming sit down on the chair. The doctor started to sew up after disinfection: "Hey? Have you had stitches too?"

Zhao Shuwei heard it outside and raised her voice: "Brother! Don't be afraid! We are all with you."

Zhao Shuming also responded loudly: "Thank you! Be quiet!"

The feeling of needles passing through the skin made people feel uncomfortable, Zhao Shuming couldn't help frowning, the doctor told him: "Don't frown, I'll stitch it up for you in a while, relax."

Zhao Shuming could only look at Lu Ming pitifully.Fortunately, the doctor's technique was neat, and it was true that only two stitches were stitched, and it passed in one go.

There was a medical gauze on his forehead, Zhao Shuming pressed the gauze around with his hands, and let out a long sigh of relief.