Chapter 935 Can’t Come Back (5)

Today he knew Ruan Jiaojiao had brought steamed buns, so he didn't take him to the cafeteria to eat.

The little fat man has been eating mostly eggs and steamed buns in the morning recently, and they are no longer meaty anymore. The big buns Ruan Jiaojiao brought had thin skin and lots of fillings, and the portions were generous. He could eat three of them, which was quite satisfying.

Ruan Jiaojiao saw that he was eating happily, and then thought that Xu Xu was coming back, and the smile on her face never fell.

"Sister, drink the milk quickly, it will be cold later." Ruan Feng suddenly reminded him after eating a bun.

"Yes, yes, drink quickly." The little fat man also remembered this and agreed.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded and took out the milk from her schoolbag. It was winter now, and the milk would become cold after one class. Now is the time when the temperature is just right.

"Brother, come and unscrew it for you." The little fat man stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth and stretched out his hand towards her.

"No, you go on eating. Jiaojiao can unscrew it by herself." Ruan Jiaojiao refused. As she spoke, she put the bottle in front of her, with the bottle pressing against her stomach and twisting it hard.

But the bottle was not unscrewed, but instead shattered with a click.

The milk bottle was made of glass, and only the top section was made of silicone. As soon as the glass cracked, Ruan Jiaojiao immediately hissed in pain. When she raised her hand, she saw that a large gash had been cut across the entire palm of her hand. , cut from the end of the finger to the wrist, the flesh was turned over, and blood and milk surged out, frightening the four people next to him.

Ruan Lei jumped up in fright: "Jiaojiao!"

Ruan Feng's eyes were also full of anxiety. He put the bun in his hand on the table, squatted in front of Ruan Jiaojiao, and looked at the wound several centimeters long that was cut by the glass bottle. He was at a loss what to do.

"Oh my god, why is it so long? Jiaojiao, does it hurt?" Yang Ji looked at the big gash on Ruan Jiaojiao's hand, and his eyes turned red. He felt that his chest was swelling, and he didn't dare to look at it. .

"Nonsense, let me try cutting you." Lu Zishu also panicked and strode to the back to get a dustpan, picked up all the broken glass bottles and threw them into it.

"No, we have to go back immediately. The wound is too deep." Ruan Feng looked at the wound on Ruan Jiaojiao's hand, and his heart almost twitched.

Some students in the class had already gone to call the class teacher, but Hu Lanzhi had already gone to the cafeteria to eat. Instead, Gu Ziqing, who was preparing for the first class in the office, rushed over.

Ruan Jiaojiao has been carried by Ruan Feng and has just left the classroom. The little hand on the shoulder is still bleeding, and the flesh has been turned over. The middle finger and a piece of flesh have been cut off, and the blood is dripping. Everywhere.

Gu Ziqing's eyelids jumped, and he immediately took off the scarf around his neck, wrapped it briefly, and walked quickly while saying to the fat man next to him who was obviously panicked and had no idea: "Teacher, take your sister to the hospital. Bandage it, go and notify your family immediately."

The little fat man nodded. Thanks to the results of his recent running, he was now running faster than before and disappeared at the school gate in a flash.

The school was a bit far from the hospital in town. Ruan Feng carried Ruan Jiaojiao out of the school, already sweating profusely and panting unevenly.

It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart. Ruan Jiaojiao was originally quite delicate. After this cut, her tears did not stop and her lips turned white. Except for the first time she saw the hideous wound, she never dared to look at it again. .