He fell heavily to the ground, hitting his wrist which had not yet healed, and screamed in pain.
"Oh, I'm dying..."
Su Man pushed aside the bushes and saw Yang Zhichao lying on the ground like a dog that had eaten shit.
Look closely, there are tears on her face.
"You're not crying, are you? A grown man, are you?"
"Weren't you quite pleased with your scheme against me just now?"
Yang Zhichao sat up with a grin and wiped his face.
"I'm not crying! Yes, it's raining."
Su Man didn't point it out to him: "Yes, yes, the rain is only falling on your face!"
She couldn't help but frown when she saw that Yang Zhichao's wrist was swollen.
"You haven't fixed your hand yet? Should I call someone for you?"
Whenever this matter was mentioned, Yang Zhichao felt aggrieved.
"It's all your fault. You're not allowed to call anyone. Don't you think I'm embarrassed enough?"
She broke his wrist that day, and he didn't dare go to the hospital for fear that his father would find out.
I was thinking of going to the infirmary to ask the school doctor for help, but I ran into Gu Jinyang again.
After being threatened, how could he still have the mind to deal with his own hands?
Now I haven't accomplished anything and Su Man is laughing at me.
If someone comes and sees him like this again, will he still be alive?
Su Man frowned, squatted down and pinched Yang Zhichao's wrist.
If it is not reset, there may be sequelae.
Yang Zhichao shuddered in pain and was about to curse.
"What are you doing?"
With a click, Su Man raised her hand and took his wrist.
He then rolled up his book and put it around his wrist, then tore off the corner of his clothes and tied it up, and the simple fixing device was ready.
"Don't push yourself for the next two days. I'll find a doctor to fix it for you later, and have someone send the book to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
After saying that, she stood up.
He looked down at Yang Zhichao, smiled slightly, and clenched his five fingers into a fist.
"This is just a small lesson for you. If you mess with me again, I'll break your head off."
It took Yang Zhichao a long time to come back to his senses after Su Man left.
He looked down at his bandaged wrist, then looked in the direction Su Man left.
"I, I'm not afraid of you..."
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