Cheng Yi glanced around and smiled innocently: "Teacher, my name is Cheng Yi."
There are many students from other classes here. Many of them only know Cheng Yi as a person and her negative news, but they don't know what she looks like.
Seeing it with my own eyes now, it feels completely different from the rumors. The person in the rumors was so terrible, while the person in front of me is so wonderful. They can't connect the two at all.
But they soon forgot everything else, because their own stomachs started to hurt, and the people around them collapsed one after another.
Cheng Yi covered her cherry-like mouth in surprise and became panicked. She squatted down and helped the nearest classmate on the ground, as if she was about to cry with worry: "Classmate, are you okay? Where do you feel uncomfortable? The school doctor will be here soon."
It has the power to calm people's hearts.
Despite feeling extremely unwell, the male classmate she was supporting still opened his eyes and looked at her groggily, saying, "Cheng Yi, don't cry, I'm alright."
Cheng Yi then got up to find the school doctor and helped lift the male student onto a stretcher and send him for treatment.
One patient after another was carried away, and the school medical team was completely outnumbered, so Wu Yu quickly dialed 120.
However, before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through his stomach. He bent over and knelt on the ground, listening to the hospital staff ask about his condition. His teeth were chattering, and he couldn't utter a single word.
He fumbled with his fingers over his phone, afraid the other person would hang up, when suddenly, a slender, pale hand came into his view and picked up the phone—
It's He Jing!
He Jing spoke clearly, "Hello, this is Yinfeng High School. I am He Jing, a student at Yinfeng High School. There has been a mass poisoning incident here. The students are in bad condition. Please come here as soon as possible. The coordinates are..."
Having provided the accurate information, He Jing hung up the phone decisively and turned to check on his condition. Yan Hanxi asked him a long string of questions before making a diagnosis: "Food poisoning."
He Jing took a deep breath, her delicate brows furrowed: "Then we need to induce vomiting."
Yan Hanxi said, "I'll go and prepare the emetic."
He Jing nodded.
The situation in Class 3 of Grade 11 was the most severe. While other classes were at most half-disappeared, Class 3 of Grade 11 was almost completely wiped out.
Even Shen Qiuyu, who was always in good health, was shot and lay on the ground, barely alive, waiting for rescue.
Here, He Jing was waiting for Yan Hanxi to return with the emetic; there, Cheng Yi was busy taking care of her weak classmate.
She was taken aback when she saw He Jing appear unharmed...
Why wasn't He Jing poisoned?
She stared at He Jing in shock for a long while, until He Jing noticed and looked over, then she quickly lowered her head.
Less than five minutes later, school leaders arrived, learned about the situation, and decided to continue the sports meet.
The mass poisoning of students has damaged the school's reputation. In order to avoid escalating the situation and causing panic among other students, the matter has been handled discreetly.
Fortunately, the number of victims was not very large. Apart from the entire Class 3 of Grade 11, the situation in other classes was relatively good.
Then, the ambulance arrived and carried the poisoned students one by one. The homeroom teacher called He Jing and Cheng Yi over and said, "We still need people to participate in the girls' competition. Which of you will stay?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yi spoke up before He Jing could say anything, "Teacher, I'm not good at sports, so I want to go to the hospital to take care of my classmate."
The homeroom teacher looked at He Jing: "He Jing, student..."
He Jing's eyes were calm: "Okay."
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