Upon hearing what the politics teacher said, Teacher Meng immediately came out and saw Yuan Mengge's hand.
"Oh dear! What happened? What happened? How did you hurt your hand?" Teacher Meng was shocked when she saw the amount of blood on her hand and quickly invited them into the house.
He then immediately rummaged through his room and found a small first-aid kit, and began to examine Yuan Mengge's wounds.
"Teacher... is Aping alright? Should we go to the hospital?" Wei Jingting panicked when she saw the blood and stood next to Yuan Mengge, anxiously asking Teacher Meng.
After examining Yuan Mengge's wound, Teacher Meng said, "It's nothing, the wound isn't very deep, you don't need to go to the hospital."
She discovered that Yuan Mengge's incision was neither long nor deep. The reason it looked like she was bleeding so much was because a vein had been ruptured, causing the bleeding to continue, which made it appear very serious.
Outsiders wouldn't understand; seeing so much blood would make them think the injury was very serious.
But as long as you stitch up the ruptured blood vessel, everything will be fine.
Hearing her words, the political science teacher and Wei Jingting finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The politics teacher asked worriedly, "Will this injury leave any lasting effects? Luckily it's your left hand...it would be troublesome if it were your right hand!"
While cleaning Yuan Mengge's wound, Teacher Meng said, "There won't be any aftereffects. Although it looks like there was a lot of bleeding, it didn't damage any bones or tendons. So at most, it will leave a scar that won't look very nice after it heals. Nothing else will have any impact."
Then he said to Yuan Mengge, "If you're scared, close your eyes and don't look. It might hurt a little when I stitch you up."
After all, there was no anesthetic available to administer it to her.
Yuan Mengge calmly replied, "It's alright, teacher, you can sew it."
While treating her wound, Teacher Meng asked, "What exactly happened? Were you the one at the school gate just now?"
The politics teacher said angrily, "A few thugs, acting like hooligans, came to the school to cause her trouble. They just tried to drag her away right in front of us, probably threatening her with a knife. Was it Yuan Pingping?"
Because of Yuan Mengge's deliberate misleading, they all thought the knife was brought by the other party.
Although the other party denied it, they were even less likely to imagine that Yuan Mengge had cut herself with a knife.
So now everyone is prejudiced and assumes it was brought by the other party.
In addition, nowadays, when those thugs and gangsters cause trouble outside, they like to carry weapons such as knives and sticks.
"That was too dangerous! If the knife had gone any deeper, the blood vessel would have been completely severed. If the bleeding hadn't been stopped in time, it could have been fatal. We would have had to go to the hospital. How could those people be so brazen? How dare they come to the school and use a knife on a student? Did they call the police?" Teacher Meng said angrily after hearing this.
"We sent a student to find the teacher on duty and report it to the police," the politics teacher replied.
After cleaning Yuan Mengge's wound, Teacher Meng took out the hospital needle and thread, disinfected them, and began to suture Mengge's blood vessels.
This made the political teacher and Wei Jingting feel uneasy.
Wei Jingting didn't dare to look directly at her, and shifted her gaze to Yuan Mengge's face, finding her to be very calm.
"Aren't you in pain?" she asked, looking at Yuan Mengge.
Yuan Mengge looked at her and nodded: "It hurts, of course it hurts. I'm not a wooden person, how could it not hurt?"
Wei Jingting said with a subtle expression, "Then why don't you have any expression on your face?"
Yuan Mengge said, "Although it hurts, I can still bear it."
Teacher Meng then praised her, saying, "You're amazing. Some adults scream in pain over this little bit, but you were able to endure it."
The politics teacher said, "Then I'll leave her to you, Teacher Meng. I'll go down and see if the police have arrived yet."
Teacher Meng nodded: "Go ahead, don't let that person get away."
The stitching was quick. After it was finished, some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic powder was sprinkled on it, and then it was bandaged with gauze.
"Take a good rest these next few days, eat well, and make sure you eat three meals a day on time. Don't let the wound get wet, okay? Take a day off tomorrow to rest. If you're not dizzy, you can go back to class the day after tomorrow." After bandaging her up, Teacher Meng gave her some instructions.
Yuan Mengge nodded: "Okay."
Teacher Meng then looked at Wei Jingting and said, "Wei Jingting is in the same dormitory as you, remember to take good care of her."
Wei Jingting nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Teacher Meng then looked at Yuan Mengge and said, "Come see me in three days to change your dressing. Okay, go back now."
"Thank you, teacher." Yuan Mengge thanked Teacher Meng before getting up and leaving with Wei Jingting.
Wei Jingting held her arm and asked with concern, "Is there anything else that's bothering you?"
Yuan Mengge said to her, "I'm fine, you don't need to support me. It's just a little blood, it's not serious."
She naturally controlled the force with which she cut the wound, and she also covered it in time, so the blood loss was no more than 50cc.
To make it look serious, she deliberately smeared blood all over her hands.
Although some blood was shed, it was worth it to get her vampire uncle locked up for two months and to give the rest of the Li family a warning.
She remembers from her childhood that her eldest uncle was the one who visited Li Xue'e the most.
Every time they come, there's only one thing they want: money.
And every time I come to see her, I say things that are sexist and discriminatory towards girls.
Why would a girl eat so well? As long as there's food to eat and she's full, that's enough.
Why read so many books? You'll just end up having children for men anyway.
What's the use of learning so many skills if you can only give birth to and raise other people's children when you grow up?
Anyway, back then, this uncle never said anything nice to her; every time he saw her, he would belittle her.
Moreover, if Li Xue'e doesn't give him money, and if Yuan Dasheng isn't around, he'll beat her.
Yuan Mengge hates Li Zhenguo and his son Li Mingjun the most among the Li family members.
Secondly, there are my stepmother and my uncle and aunt.
Because he was a son brought by his stepmother and there was no blood relation, the second uncle always maintained a facade of politeness and rarely did anything bad to Li Xue'e.
People say that blood relatives are the closest, but to Li Xue'e, these are the most wicked people.
She was bound by this blood relationship, which prevented her from escaping their exploitation.
After coming down from the teachers' dormitory building, I saw a group of people gathered around the flagpole platform.
Li Mingjun had been tied to the flagpole, and several teachers stood beside him, watching him.
The political science teacher was standing in front, still negotiating with Chen Donghu.
Of the other two young men who came with them, one of them is missing.
It seems he ran back to inform his family.
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