Chapter 935: Can’t Come Back (5)

Knowing that Ruan Jiaojiao brought steamed buns today, he didn’t take him to the cafeteria for lunch.

The little fat boy had been eating eggs and steamed bread for breakfast recently, and he didn’t eat meat anymore. The big buns that Ruan Jiaojiao brought had thin skin and lots of fillings, and the portions were perfect. He ate one in three bites and was very satisfied.

Seeing him eating happily, Ruan Jiaojiao thought that Xu Xu would be back soon, and the smile on her face never faded.

"Sister, drink the milk quickly, it will be cold later." Ruan Feng ate a bun and suddenly reminded.

"Yes, yes, drink it quickly." The little fat boy also remembered this and agreed.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded and took out the milk from her schoolbag. It was winter now, and the milk would be cold before a class. Now was the right temperature.

"Brother will squeeze it for you." The little fat boy stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth and stretched out his hand to her.

"No, you continue eating, Jiaojiao can squeeze it by herself." Ruan Jiaojiao refused, and at the same time put the bottle in front of her, pressed the bottle against her stomach, and squeezed it hard.

But the bottle was not squeezed open, but broke with a click.

The milk bottle was made of glass, and only the upper section was silicone. As soon as the glass broke, Ruan Jiaojiao hissed in pain, raised her hand and saw that the whole palm was cut with a big cut, from the end of the finger to the wrist, and the flesh turned over. Blood and milk gushed out together, scaring the four people next to her.

Ruan Lei jumped up in fright: "Jiaojiao!"

Ruan Feng's eyes were also full of anxiety. He put the buns on the table and squatted in front of Ruan Jiaojiao. He looked at the several centimeters long wound on her hand cut by the glass bottle and was at a loss.

"Oh my God, why is it so long? Jiaojiao, does it hurt?" Yang Tiao looked at the big cut on Ruan Jiaojiao's hand, and her eyes turned red. She felt her chest was surging and she didn't dare to look at it.

"Nonsense, let me cut you and try." Lu Zishu also panicked. He ran to the back and got a dustpan, picked up all the broken glass bottles and threw them in.

"No, we have to go back immediately. The wound is too deep." Ruan Feng looked at the wound on Ruan Jiaojiao's hand, and his heart was throbbing.

Some students in the class had already gone to call the head teacher, but Hu Lanzhi had already gone to the cafeteria to eat. Instead, Gu Ziqing, who was in the office preparing for the first class, rushed over.

Ruan Jiaojiao had been carried by Ruan Feng and had just left the classroom. The little hand on his shoulder was still bleeding. The flesh had turned inside out, and a piece of flesh on the middle finger had been cut off. Blood was dripping everywhere.

Gu Ziqing's eyelids twitched, and he immediately took off the scarf from his neck and simply wrapped it. While walking quickly, he said to the fat boy next to him who was obviously panicking and had no opinion: "The teacher will take your sister to the hospital for bandaging. You go and notify your family as soon as possible."

The fat boy nodded. Thanks to his recent running, he ran faster than before and disappeared at the school gate in a flash.

The school is a bit far from the hospital in town. Ruan Feng was sweating and panting when he carried Ruan Jiaojiao out of the school.

It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart. Ruan Jiaojiao is a bit delicate. After the cut, she couldn't stop crying. Her lips turned pale. After the first look at the ugly wound, she dared not look at it again.