Campus Ace Girl

Song Jia screamed out loud, almost immediately, Chen Ming held her up, and pushed away the person who bumped into her. Next, he grabbed a tissue to wipe the stains on the back of her hand, then said in a low voice, "Go rinse it first."

Song Jia’s pain made her sweat on her forehead, and she nodded while biting her lip.

Chen Ming quickly took her to the bathroom. She was trembling all over because the water was scorching. Her hand was all red, and before helping her rinse it, Chen Ming softly said, "Bear with it for a bit."

She responded with a soft "mm," leaning half of her body against his shoulder.

Previously, she had also experienced pain, it was even more intense when practicing martial arts, but perhaps living an ordinary life for so long made her unable to endure pain anymore.

Her head leaned against his shoulder, letting him turn the faucet and hold her hand under the water.

The pain made her instinctively draw back, but he gently held her, his voice hoarse, "Hang in there."

Feeling somewhat aggrieved, her eyes turned red, but she also felt a bit reassured.

After about five minutes, Chen Ming whispered, "We need to go to the hospital."

"I don’t want to go to the hospital." Song Jia wanted to pull her hand back, but he held it firmly, looking into her eyes, he gently said, "You have to go; it must be a burn."

Song Jia straightened up, still biting her lip, shaking her hand and asked, "What about that person?"

Chen Ming replied in a low voice, "I’ll have the manager note down his ID number later, and we’ll deal with it after. Going to the hospital is more urgent now."

After saying that, he hesitated for a moment, then suddenly lifted her in a horizontal embrace, without any warning.

Song Jia was startled, quickly wrapping an arm around his neck, "Chen Ming, what are you doing?"

One of her hands even punched him a few times.

Chen Ming’s voice was hoarse, "Taking you to the hospital."

She paused for a moment, then slowly and lightly said, "There’s no need to carry me."

She added, "After all, I’m a celebrity."

"You’re bare-faced now; if you don’t say it, who would recognize you?" Chen Ming glanced at her and carried her out directly.

Song Jia pursed her lips without speaking, then after a while, quietly asked, "What do I look like if I don’t look like a celebrity?"

Chen Ming looked down, then in a rough and coarse voice said, "Like my sister."

"Chen Ming, you’re a pervert." She shouted, "Are you a pervert? Who treats their sister like this?"

He talked with her, distracting her, so he kept chatting with her. When they reached the car, he opened the door with one hand and helped her sit down, then asked, "What else, if not a sister?"

Song Jia found herself lost for words. After a while, she bit her lip and said, "Whatever."

He chuckled, turned around, opened the car door and got in. Just as he was about to start the engine, the restaurant manager hurried over. Not stupid, he knew who Chen Ming was, and nervously said, "Sorry, Mr. Chen. It was our oversight. We’ve registered that person’s ID number. Would you like us to hold him for you?"

"No need, let him go home first." Chen Ming gently said, "If he runs to the ends of the earth, I can still find him."

Song Jia leaned back in her seat, looking at her hand, which still burned with pain.

She hummed softly, "Is Captain Chen really that capable?"

Chen Ming gave her a glance, then looked at her hand, and said softly, "Don’t touch anything, be careful of infection."

After saying that, he started the car and headed towards Yunxi Hospital.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Gu Anxi at the hospital.

Gu Anxi wasn’t there for a check-up, but was reluctantly brought to the hospital. Mainly, Lu Heng’s leg injury had some inflammation, and after several days, Director Hao still had no solution, so as Gu Anxi returned, she was called to the hospital to take a look.