Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 93
Passing through the crowded crowd in the emergency room, Jian Anran soon saw in the corridor the furious Deputy Prime Minister and his hands respectfully in front of him, with his head bowed, like Song Qi being scolded.

As soon as she got closer, she heard the deputy prime minister scold angrily: "So you said, you just stand by and watch like this?"

"Won't you come out and stop him?"

"What's the name of that classmate? I must give her a punishment..."

"Hello, Dean, how is senior sister Xiangyi?" Jian Anran's appearance stopped the unilateral accumulation of vice-principal's anger in time.

As if he had just realized his gaffe, the Deputy Prime Minister cleared his throat in embarrassment, and glanced in the direction of the consulting room with his hands behind his back.

"Checking in the consulting room."

"What about Mr. Wen?" she asked again.

"I'm paying classmate Xiangyi." This time it was Song Qi who answered.

After Jian Anran said "Oh", they immediately fell into silence.

"Student, thank you very much..." After a long time, the Deputy Prime Minister said suddenly.

"Huh?" Somewhat unintelligible, Jian Anran looked at the Deputy Prime Minister with a puzzled face.

"I've heard that when Xiangyi fell, you were the first to go up to help him up. Thank you so much." Deputy Prime Minister said gratefully.

I don't know if he was suddenly frightened, but the deputy prime minister's emotions fluctuated greatly, and he felt that he was about to burst into tears in the next second.

Jian Anran quickly waved her hand and said, "No, I can't help much either."

In the noisy environment in the distance, there was a sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground.

Looking up, he found that Wen Siheng had already stood beside him, holding a stack of lists of different sizes in his hand.

"Just now the doctor said that the preliminary diagnosis is a concussion, and a more comprehensive examination will be done later to make sure everything is safe."

Seeing the Deputy Prime Minister, Wen Siheng said immediately, dispelling his doubts.

Hesitating to say something, the Deputy Prime Minister seemed to want to say something, and found that medical matters did involve his own knowledge blind spot.

Although he was anxious, he couldn't think of anything else to ask. Finally, he took a deep breath and stared straight at the closed door of the consulting room.

Jian Anran raised her head to look at Wen Siheng worriedly, only to see that the other party closed her eyes heavily, and nodded slightly, signaling that she didn't have to worry.

A kind of complicated emotion that I don't know if it's sad or not came to my heart. Jian Anran didn't like Xiangyi very much in the first place.

What made her sad at this moment was that seeing Xiangyi fall like this, she wasn't sad at all.

For a while, I wondered if I was so selfish and ruthless that I didn't even have the most basic concern for my classmates.

Jian Anran began to reflect on whether she had been too immersed in the world of GPA scholarships recently, so that she didn't even have any sympathy.

People always reflect too much for no reason, especially women.

Once idle, the mind can easily start to have nonsensical thoughts.

For a moment, Jian Anran felt that she was too pretentious, hurting the spring and the autumn, it seemed that this was obviously not something to be sad about.

For senior sister Mi Yingying, she still likes it very much.

Mi Yingying is warm and generous, and also very helpful.

Every time Xiangyi ridiculed her, he always stood up and spoke for her very generously.

The only thing that worries Jian Anran is, what if Mi Yingying is punished for this?
Xiangyi fell like this, and she is still the vice president's niece, will Mi Yingying drop out of school because of this?
A group of people sat quietly on the chairs in the corridor, watching the noisy flow of people in front of them, one idea after another burst out in Jian Anran's mind.

"Is Xiangyi's family here?" The door of the consultation room opened, and a nurse wearing a mask looked around with a form.

The Deputy Prime Minister immediately stood up, "Here."

"Who are you?" the nurse asked.

"I'm her uncle."

"Are there no other relatives?" said the nurse, "Immediate family members."

After a pause, the deputy prime minister quickly glanced at the three pairs of eyes on the seat from the corner of his eye.

"Her parents are abroad..."

In the end, the nurse handed over the pen to the Deputy Prime Minister's hand, and after signing, Xiangyi was quickly pushed out by the wheelchair.

Her mental state seemed to have improved a lot. The initial diagnosis was a mild concussion, and there were no other major problems.

It was only at the insistence of the Deputy Prime Minister that she was pushed to the whole body for a more detailed examination.

"Okay, I'll take care of the rest. It's getting late, so I'd like to thank you for making a trip." The Deputy Prime Minister's order to evict guests has been issued.

"Then we'll visit again when Xiangyi gets better."

The three of them didn't want to stay for a long time after declining politely.Wen Siheng said a few words politely, and the group turned around and walked towards the hall.

"Are you going back to school?" After walking a few steps, Wen Siheng first glanced at Jian Anran, and finally his eyes fell on Song Qi.

"Yes." Song Qi nodded.

"Then I'll take a taxi, let's go back together." As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

The emergency room of the hospital is always busy and full of people.

While pushing and shoving, a figure in a black baseball uniform bumped into Wen Siheng suddenly, his hand was not steady, and the phone fell heavily to the ground.

"I'm sorry." The black peaked cap was pressed down very low, and he couldn't see his appearance. The other party apologized hurriedly, turned around and wanted to walk into the corridor.

The voice was somewhat familiar. Looking at the anxious back in the baseball uniform, Jian Anran was a little suspicious, and whispered to the back: "Su Yiqi?"

The black baseball uniform froze for a moment, hesitated for a while, and finally turned around.

Seeing that it was Jian Anran, he glanced at the two men standing beside her again, his pupils trembling slightly, and he looked shocked.

"The store manager, is it really you?" Jian Anran said with some surprise, "I just listened to it just now, and I think this voice is so familiar."

Su Yiqi nodded slightly, "An Ran, what a coincidence."

"Let me introduce you," Jian Anran finally realized. She gestured to the two people beside her with her hand, "This is the teacher and senior in our studio."

She gestured to the man in front of her again, "This is Su Yiqi, the manager of my former part-time coffee shop."

"The store manager, why did you come to the hospital suddenly? Is there any discomfort?" Jian Anran asked again.

"No." Su Yiqi immediately denied.

I saw that his eyes dodged for a while, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he paused before saying: "I'm here... to see a friend."

"That's it." Jian Anran said, seeing that the other party was not willing to reveal too much, so she stopped asking.

She waved her hand politely, "Then we won't waste your time, let's go first, bye."

"Dinglingling——" just a few steps away, I heard the phone ringing.

Glancing at the screen in his hand, Wen Siheng confirmed that it was not his phone, then turned his attention to Jian Anran and Song Qi.

Song Qi's cell phone has been silent all year round, and he is sure that this is definitely not his call.

Only then did she realize that Jian Anran hastily dug out her mobile phone from the depths of the tote bag.

——It's Mi Yingying.

"Hey, An Ran, I just turned off the phone and saw your call." The voice on the other side of the phone was very hoarse, as if crying for a long time.

"fine……"

Before Jian Anran could finish speaking, the other person interrupted her, "Please convey it to the teacher for me."

"I don't want to be in his office anymore."

(End of this chapter)