"It's an ugly painting." Shen Qing looked at it for two seconds, then commented, "But it's realistic."
Nie Huan was stunned for a moment, then reached out and took the notebook from Nie Yu's hand, "Xiaoyu, go get me some medicine."
"Okay." Nie Yu jumped off the bed and quickly walked out of the room.
In the single ward, only Shen Qing and Nie Huan were left. It was very quiet and no one spoke first.
After a while, Nie Huan glanced at Shen Qing, "Did you arrange this?"
She was talking about a single private room with special meals.
"Yeah." Shen Qing asked Lan Xinqiao to do it.
"How did it happen?" Shen Qing glanced at her. Nie Huan's face looked very bad and her lips were pale.
"I can handle it." Nie Huan pursed his lips, his eyes drooped, not looking into Shen Qing's eyes.
Shen Qing didn't ask any more questions, and stood up and went up, "Let me see the wound."
"Goodbye."
"Hurry up." Shen Qing frowned, a little impatient.
Nie Huan slowly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing half of his shoulder. From his left shoulder to the center of his back, it was covered with dark purple bruises. Several areas were rotten and even with bandages on, a faint blood color could still be seen.
Shen Qing narrowed his eyes, sat back on the stool, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
When Nie Yu came back, Nie Huan had already put on his clothes, and Shen Qing was holding a knife and peeling an apple.
"Sister, I put the medicine on the table." Nie Yu took the medicine and sat next to Nie Huan obediently.
Shen Qing raised his head and looked at Nie Yu, "Would you like an apple?"
Hearing that Shen Qing wanted to peel an apple for her, Nie Yu nodded.
Shen Qing's knife skills are very good. In a few strokes, he peeled off a thin and complete layer of apple skin, and then twisted the knife inside and the apple core was taken out.
When Nie Yu saw this operation, he was completely stunned.
Shen Qing cut off a small piece, Nie Yu smiled and was about to reach out to take it, but the next second, Shen Qing ate it himself.
Confused Nie Yu comforted herself that Sister Chen Qing was just trying to see if it was sweet.
Soon, Shen Qing cut off a corner from another place, and before Nie Yu could reach out, it was eaten by Shen Qing again.
This apple shouldn't be sweet.
About a minute later, Shen Qing peeled off the oxidized flesh on the surface and handed it to Nie Yu. It was in the shape of a cute little rabbit.
"Wow! So beautiful!" Nie Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he held the apple and was reluctant to eat it.
"If you don't eat it now, it will oxidize and change color." Nie Huan glanced at Nie Yu and said with a smile.
"Oh, okay." Nie Yu bit off a rabbit ear very carefully.
Shen Qing had already peeled the next one, "Here you go."
Nie Huan reached out to take it and took a light bite.
Shen Qing didn't stay long. He had lunch with them and left in the afternoon.
Fancheng University and No. 1 Middle School are not in the same direction. After Shen Qing arrived by taxi, he received a call from Zhong Yi on his mobile phone.
"Sister, Master Qi said you wanted medicine that wouldn't leave scars. What happened to you? Are you injured?"
"I'm fine." Shen Qing said lightly.
"Oh, so that's it." Zhong Yi finally felt relieved.
Shen Qing quickly arrived at the building of the Department of Economics and Management, “Hang up.”
Without waiting for Zhong Yi's response, Shen Qing hung up the phone.
It was the time for afternoon classes, and there were already quite a few people in the teaching building. They were stunned when they saw Shen Qing.
"Who is this person? He looks like a celebrity."
"I don't know, he's not from our school, I've never seen him before."
“Fuck, she looks like Shen Qing!”
"Chen Qing? She's so beautiful in person."
"Is it the Shen Qing who was on the trending search?"
"Why are you so sour? Master of Chinese painting Shen Qing, designer Shen Qing, top scorer in the college entrance examination Shen Qing!"
There were also some brave ones who went up to ask Shen Qing for his autograph.
"Chen...Chen Qing, can you sign an autograph for me?" The boy's face flushed with a bit of shyness.
Shen Qing glanced at him and said, "Sorry, it's inconvenient." The elevator arrived and Shen Qing stepped in first.
Song Kexin has class today, on the fourth floor.
The elevator stopped on the fourth floor. Shen Qing tied her hair up and walked towards the classroom.
After waiting for a few minutes, the teacher came out of the classroom and was startled to see the girl in black at the door.
"Classmate, are you here to take attendance?" The teacher saw the girl holding a cell phone as big as a brick, leaning against the wall with one leg slightly bent. If it weren't for her pretty face, she would be no different from a street thug.
Shen Qing raised his head, his expression stern, "Looking for someone."
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