128: Chapter 128: If I Can’t Get Married, I’ll Rely on You 128: Chapter 128: If I Can’t Get Married, I’ll Rely on You Su Ge noticed that she was in a bad mood and glanced at the school doctor who clearly had a headache.
After thinking for a mont, she suddenly thrust her pale arm towards Zhu Huahua’s mouth.
Zhu Huahua was stunned and stared at Su Ge, “Su Xiaoge, what are you doing?”
“If it hurts, just bite into it.”
Zhu Huahua looked incredulous, “Su Xiaoge, your arm would be ruined with just one bite, you know?”
Though she said that, she felt sowhat touched in her heart.
This Su Xiaoge truly was a good friend.
“Forget it then.”
Su Ge imdiately withdrew her hand.
God knows how much courage it took for her to extend her hand.
She also really hated pain…
“Ugh.” Zhu Huahua looked at her action and scoffed, but the next second she couldn’t help but laugh.
Seeing that Zhu Huahua stopped howling, Su Ge glanced at the school doctor and realized that the disinfection was already done.
Next was applying dicine.
Zhu Huahua watched the school doctor bring several kinds of dicines, her face changed, and she quickly said, “Teacher, it was all my fault just now, I lost my sanity and spoke rudely to you, I hope you don’t take it to heart.
Please make sure my leg doesn’t scar, pain doesn’t matter, any pain is fine, just please make sure there are no scars, I don’t want to be disfigured…
If I get disfigured I’ll die, you know?”
Su Ge: …
Is she sure she hasn’t lost her sanity now?
“You hurt your leg, what does that have to do with your face?” The school doctor was already at his limit.
How would treating her leg disfigure her face?
“You don’t understand, my legs are my face, I can’t compete with others with my face, I can only compare with legs.
If my legs are scarred, it’s like being disfigured, if you dare let get disfigured, I’ll bla you if I can’t get married!”
“Teacher, you take a rest, I’ll handle the dicine application,” Su Ge said sternly.
“You will?”
The school doctor took a serious look at Su Ge, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes but quickly returned to normal, “Do you know how?”
“Of course.”
This kind of care was basic, shouldn’t everyone at this school be able to do it?
“Alright, it’s all yours.” The school doctor was straightforward, he put down the dicine and stepped aside.
Zhu Huahua stared at him bewildered.
Hey hey, was he just trying to avoid her bla?
“Su Xiaoge, why are you ruining my plans?”
Zhu Huahua turned her gaze back to Su Ge and complained.
“What plans?
Zhu Huahua, do you want your leg to scar?”
“Given the severity of the injury, it’s hard not to scar, might as well trick soone into marrying so I don’t have to worry about finding a partner later if I get a scar,” Zhu Huahua said dispiritedly.
Although the school doctor looked average, he was still passable and not much older than her, perhaps they could make do.
“I think you’ve gone mad.” Su Ge looked at each dication as she spoke, “Since when have you lost so much confidence in your own looks?”
This talk of not being able to compete with faces and only with legs, wasn’t her face pretty good?
Though not stunning, she was definitely a standard pretty girl.
Zhu Huahua glanced at Su Ge, her eyes flickered slightly, then she remained silent.
“Don’t worry, your leg won’t scar, I promise.”
Having checked each dicine, Su Ge selected three and put the rest back.
“Really?”
Zhu Huahua was sowhat skeptical.
She was also studying dicine, and such injuries were hard not to leave scars, right?
“When have I ever lied to you?”
Zhu Huahua was half-convinced.
While Su Ge was applying the dicine, Zhu Huahua was in pain, but still gritted her teeth and endured.
To distract her, Su Ge casually asked, “How did you actually hurt your leg?”
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