Treatment

Jie was pushed into the operating room, Jiara stood outside and waited anxiously,

Cheng and Tang Jun rushed over quickly, and it was Jie who called them. It is estimated that under such circumstances, Jiara can't stand it alone. So to see them coming, it was like seeing a savior.

"Jie, how's it going?" Cheng asked Jiara.

"He was shot in the left arm, I don't know if it will be serious!" Jiara suddenly thought, would Jie's left hand be disabled because of this, if so, then she is really unforgivable !

"Shot?" Tang Jun probably had a hard time accepting this reason.

"We went to the shooting club to play shooting. I don't know why the gun suddenly stopped firing, and then it hit Jie in the arm." Jiara briefly narrated what happened, and still felt lingering fear when thinking of the scene just now.

"I'll go to the dean's office." Cheng said to them, and then walked towards the elevator. Jiara didn't know why he went to the dean. Several years later, she understood that this hospital was owned by Cheng's family business. Cheng's background is more prominent than she could imagine, but he has always been low-key and unassuming. It is estimated that only the three good friends in the school know each other well.

Tang Jun and Jiara continued to wait outside the operating room, and Cheng came back soon.

An hour later, the lights in the operating room went out. Jie actually got out by walking, instead of being pushed out by the nurse lying on the hospital bed as she imagined.

"Are you okay?" Jiara hurriedly stepped forward to ask him. She feels that because of today's events, her life span will be shortened by at least three to five years.

"I told you a long time ago that I can't die! And I'm crying so disgustingly!" Jie still has no morals at this time, and his words are still so mean. But at this moment, Jiara didn't take it to heart at all, because she caused his injury today, and she only had to atone for it.

"It seems that the problem is not big." Seeing Jie like this, Cheng and Tang Jun looked at each other and said with a smile

"Let me try to shoot it." Jie said to them. "It's all done, I can go."

"Yes! But the hospital will assign you a private nurse." Cheng said.

"Nurse? No need, she is enough, and the doctor just remember to come and change my medicine." Jie actually pointed at Jiara and said.

She is not a nurse, and besides she doesn't understand anything, how can she be his nurse, Jiara said in her heart.

"It's better to have one. You suffered a gunshot wound, not an ordinary one. There may be wound infection," Tang Jun said. He has become another savior of Jiara!

"No need, you're my buddy, don't you know me yet?" Jie patted Tang Jun on the shoulder, said goodbye to them, and pulled Jiara to the elevator. His right hand is still intact, so the strength of pulling Jiara is still not gentle at all.

"Are you sure it's safe?" In the elevator, Jiara asked Jie. Although she had asked the doctor about some precautions, she still felt uneasy. Why doesn't he take his body seriously, what if the wound is really infected.

"As long as you don't make trouble, I'm safe." Jie stared at Jiara and said.

One sentence made Jiara feel ashamed. It is true that Jie has been in a lot of situations since she was a child, but most of them are because of her fault. He had a scar on his thigh where she accidentally spilled boiling soup on it. That time, he couldn't move for nearly a month, so she became the object of his venting, and he took it out on her at every turn. And this time there will definitely be another scar on the arm, and it will be caused by her again. So she has nothing to say.