Chapter 158 The New School Doctor
Tong Wanwan is considered a new regular at the school clinic in the first area of the military academy.
If the medical teacher came to work today, I would probably meet her again.
The female school doctor was the one I loved teasing the most lately—"It's just a bloody wound, and you're still coming over here? Are you trying to be lazy?"
Every time, Tong Wanwan would seriously explain that it was her friends who urged her to come.
It's just that this friend exists in her mind, and only she knows about it.
After the training session ended at 6:00 p.m., Tong Wanwan couldn't help but stay for another half an hour and appeared at the door before the school clinic closed.
I could hear 1551's anxious voice: "Hurry, hurry, the treatment device is over there, go use it!"
"..." Tong Wanwan looked helpless and complained silently: "I know, I know. If I don't use the treatment device, the wound will heal, right?"
It's just a few minor injuries, why is Yi Yi making such a fuss with Mr. Marshal?
[I just have to use it!] The small system spoke forcefully and clearly, [What's wrong with a small wound? Does a small wound mean it's not a wound? What if it leaves a scar?!]
It continued to grumble: "Wanwan definitely won't use scar cream when she gets home. She might as well get her wound healed at school. Do you think I like nagging you like this every day? Do you think I'm annoying or nagging you?"
[Hmph, angry, the kind that can't be appeased! ]
The small system snorted angrily a few times, each snort louder than the last, like a little brat who had suffered great injustice and misunderstanding and was deliberately trying to attract attention.
Tong Wanwan: “…”
Is he angry or acting coquettish by arguing with her in such a baby voice?
"Okay, Yi Yi, I was wrong," Tong Wanwan softened her heart and apologized without hesitation. "I was wrong for not caring about my own health and not considering Yi Yi's feelings."
[Hmph.] The little system was hesitant.
When the host really apologized to it for this little thing, it felt shy again.
I forgive you.
As if feeling that his attitude had changed too quickly and was a bit embarrassing, 1551 quickly added: [I'll forgive you in five minutes!]
After saying that, it gave itself a five-minute silence package.
So cute that it makes you laugh out loud.
When Tong Wanwan walked to the treatment device and pressed the start button with ease, a tall and thin figure appeared behind her.
"It's so late, and you're still coming to the school infirmary?"
The person walked very lightly, like a piece of paper falling to the ground, without a sound.
"!" Frightened by the elegant and magnetic voice, Tong Wanwan turned around and saw that it was an unfamiliar school doctor.
He was handsome, casually wearing a clean white coat. His skin was a cold white that was quite pure and ascetic. His skin was very thin, and one could even faintly see the light green veins on the half of his arm with the sleeves rolled up.
It made him look even paler.
"...Hello, teacher." Tong Wanwan greeted him hesitantly.
In the past two weeks, she came to the infirmary every day and saw only a female medical teacher in charge of the first level. Apart from her, she had not seen any other school doctors.
But look at the white coat the man is wearing and the teacher's badge tied on his left chest.
Obviously, it was the medical teacher in the military academy.
"Hello, little one."
The school doctor was not as cold and taciturn as he looked. He came over and helped her adjust the treatment device, while asking, "Where are you injured?"
When he asked this, Tong Wanwan subconsciously put her arms behind her back.
If it was a medical teacher I knew, it would be fine, but showing those small scratches and bleeding wounds in front of the new teacher always felt... a bit of an exaggeration.
"Arm?" The school doctor raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Let me see."
He was obviously a new teacher who had just arrived and was not familiar with the infirmary. After searching for a while, he finally found the box of disposable sanitary gloves.
He opened a package, put on translucent white gloves, and motioned for her to stretch out her hand so that he could see the injury.
"Teacher, it's not a serious wound. I can handle it myself."
The school doctor disagreed: "Little boy, I just took office not long ago. How about giving me a chance to show my abilities?"
Tong Wanwan hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed and stretched out her hand.
As expected.
She saw the scars on her arms that had already solidified into blood marks.
Tong Wanwan: “…”
School doctor: "..."
He was stunned for a moment, as if he found it funny, and raised the corner of his lips slightly.
In this military academy, fractures due to bellicosity are commonplace, and there are many tough young men who break arms and legs and then have them reattached.
It's also cute that he came to the school infirmary because of this minor wound.
"How did you get scratched?" His expression remained unchanged. After disinfecting the wound with medicine, he asked her to put her hand into the activated treatment device.
"Hmm... I got scratched a few times by the mechanical arm in the training room."
In fact, as a small fighting machine specially used for training, both its appearance and the chamfers of various parts are quite rounded.
But he couldn't withstand Tong Wanwan's double S-level mental power...
Even if it was just simple physical training, the physical fitness, strength, etc. that were "boosted" by her mental power gave her a headache - during training, she would always damage the sparring robots from time to time because she couldn't control the strength.
The scars on her arms were caused by the broken parts of the robot that flew out after she punched it.
Fortunately, these training robots are very cheap and provided for free, otherwise...
She broke so many things, I'm afraid the school will come to have a talk with her.
"alright."
The school doctor turned off the scanning light of the treatment device and asked her to take her hand out.
These common skin injuries can be completely healed in less than ten seconds using the treatment device.
When I looked again, the scar on my arm had disappeared completely.
The hand with the sleeve rolled up was very white, with thin knuckles and a slender wrist.
He took another look for some reason.
"Thank you, teacher." Facing the unfamiliar medical teacher, Tong Wanwan thanked him a little stiffly.
The second before she spoke, the school doctor had already shifted his gaze away without leaving any trace.
"It's okay." The man with dark green semi-long hair slowly took off his gloves.
Then, as if casually asking, "What's your name?"
"Tong Wanwan."
She rolled down her sleeves and tactfully glanced at the nameplate on the school doctor's chest. "Mr. Warren, I'll be leaving now."
"Okay." He nodded.
It was not until the black-haired girl left the infirmary and walked away for a long distance that the people in the room withdrew their gazes indifferently.
"...Tong Wanwan?" The man lowered his eyelids and repeated in a low voice.
The voice was so soft that no emotion could be heard.
He did not throw the blood-stained medical gloves on his hands into the trash can.
Instead, he folded it patiently and put it in the pocket of his white coat.
(End of this chapter)
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