Chapter 269 Treating Wounds
Zhao Jiaying also got out of bed and comforted Huang Jiaqi.
"Classmate, don't worry. My dad and mom are both good people. They know you didn't do it on purpose, so they definitely won't blame you."
Zhao Jiaying didn’t know Huang Jiaqi’s name, so she could only call her classmate.
"Thank you Yingbao, and my name is Huang Jiaqi, you can call me Jiaqi from now on."
Huang Jiaqi introduced herself and became friends with Zhao Jiaying.
"Okay Jiaqi, we'll be friends from now on."
Zhao Jiaying stretched out his hand to shake hands with Huang Jiaqi.
Huang Jiaqi naturally responded enthusiastically.
"Well, I'm really happy to be your friend."
When shaking hands, Zhao Jiaying noticed the abrasion on Huang Jiaqi's hand. Although there was no bleeding, bloodstains still remained on the arms, knees and calves.
"Mommy, look, Jiaqi is injured too."
After Zhao Jiaying said this, Zhao Yunxi also noticed it. When she saw Huang Jiaqi's wound, Zhao Yunxi actually got angry.
"Jia Qi, why hasn't your wound been treated yet?" Zhao Yunxi asked.
Normally, Huang Jiaqi and Zhao Jiaying were injured at the same time, but such a long time has passed and Huang Jiaqi's wound has not been treated.
Huang Jiaqi's mother also discovered it at the beginning, but she did not dare to blame the teacher at that time. Because the teachers' attention was focused on Zhao Jiaying, and she felt that things had to be prioritized, she thought about bringing Huang Jiaqi to apologize first, and then deal with the wound.
I thought that the wound wasn't particularly big, so it didn't matter if I treated it later.
But what Zhao Yunxi said next scared her.
"When Yingbao was bleeding just now, everyone was busy sending Yingbao to the infirmary for treatment. Maybe... maybe they forgot about me."
When Huang Jiaqi said this, her tone was very tactful, and she actually felt a little aggrieved in her heart. But she didn't mean to target anyone by saying this. After all, she was also scared when Ying Bao had a nosebleed.
I didn't dare to ask the teachers or the school doctor to help me treat my wounds.
Huang Jiaqi's sincere words made Zhao Yunxi feel particularly sad. She had thought that Bincheng's most high-end institution of higher learning would not have such class discrimination. But I didn’t expect that they are actually the same.
Although her status and position have become noble now, she still cannot stand this corrupt social atmosphere.
"Principal, I would like to express my opinion on what happened today."
"Mrs. Ou, please speak?"
The principal listened attentively with great respect. After all, it was the president's wife who was giving the lecture personally, so he had to listen.
"My daughter was injured today, and you took such good care of her. My husband and I are very grateful. But as a school, you can't just take care of one student. Jiaqi is also a student of your school. She was also injured, but no one cared about her injury. We are all students. Don't you think that your actions will chill the hearts of many parents? Also, do you know that if a child's wound is not treated in time, it is easy to cause infection, and in serious cases, amputation may be required. If this is the case, a good child will be ruined by you. No matter who is right or wrong in this incident today, both children are injured, and you should not treat them differently. I hope this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."
Zhao Yunxi said this not as the president's wife, but as a doctor.
A doctor is like a loving parent, and she couldn't tolerate treating an injured child like this.
Huang Jiaqi's mother was terrified when she heard that if the condition was serious, amputation would be necessary.
I asked anxiously, "Mrs. Ou, is my daughter's condition serious now?"
"Mrs. Huang, don't worry. Jiaqi's condition is not too serious. She will be fine after treating the wound and applying medicine for a few days."
Huang Jiaqi's mother breathed a sigh of relief when she knew it wasn't serious. Otherwise, if it affects Huang Jiaqi's future health, she will really become a sinner.
After Zhao Yunxi's scolding, the principal's head was covered with sweat and he kept wiping it with his hands.
Just as he was about to respond, Ou Zichen spoke again, in the capacity of a director.
"Principal Zhang, my wife is right about this matter. Regardless of whether our daughter was injured today, your actions are extremely inhumane. Not only will it affect the reputation of our school, but it will also make outsiders think that our school is biased against the poor and favors the rich. As the principal, I hope you can set an example and manage your subordinates well. If you are not competent for this job, I don't mind letting someone more capable take your place."
When Ou Zichen said this, Principal Zhang was very frightened and said timidly, "Yes, yes, Mr. Ou and Mrs. Ou are teaching me that today's incident was due to my negligence in management. In the future, I will definitely take this as a warning and manage the school's affairs well. I will definitely not let Mr. Ou and Mrs. Ou down."
As soon as he finished speaking, he winked at the school doctor, indicating that she should treat Huang Jiaqi's wound.
The school doctor understood what he meant and immediately picked up the medicine box, ready to treat Huang Jiaqi and apply medicine.
Zhao Yunxi stopped her and took the medicine box.
"Okay, let me do it." His tone was somewhat displeased.
I thought to myself, it’s too late to do anything.
The school doctor didn't dare to say anything more and had to obediently give her the medicine box.
But when facing Huang Jiaqi, he changed his attitude and spoke in a friendly and gentle tone.
"Jia Qi, Auntie will treat your wound and apply medicine for you now. It will be a little painful. Can you bear it for a while?"
Huang Jiaqi nodded firmly.
"It's okay, Auntie. I can bear it."
Zhao Jiaying interrupted, "Jiaqi, don't worry. My mom is a doctor, very capable. She will definitely be able to treat your wound well. If you really feel pain later, just cry, and it won't hurt so much. That's what I did just now."
Just now, when the school doctor was disinfecting and applying medicine to Zhao Jiaying, Zhao Jiaying was in so much pain that she hugged Shen Linghao and cried because she was in so much pain.
"Thank you, Yingbao. I won't cry. I can still endure this little bit of pain."
Zhao Yunxi took out the disinfectant from the medicine box and disinfected Huang Jiaqi's wound first before applying medicine and bandaging it.
The moment the disinfectant touched the wound, it was really burning with pain, but Huang Jiaqi gritted her teeth and held on, without crying or shouting out in pain.
"Hold on a little longer, it will be fine soon."
Zhao Yunxi also knew that it really hurt, but there was nothing she could do and she had to endure the pain. If the wound is not treated properly, it will be troublesome if it becomes inflamed and infected in the future.
"Yeah! I'm fine. I can bear it."
It is not difficult to see that Huang Jiaqi is a very strong girl.
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