Chapter 242 The Helpful Shen Xing

Shen Xing didn't think too much about it, and it was even more impossible for him to be so powerful that he would think that the water was not a mortal thing, but he just thought that he was a little thirsty, so he had such an illusion.

Pei Tiantian took advantage of the time when everyone was concentrating on doing their own things, walked to the water dispenser, lowered her body to pretend to receive water, then put her hand on the bucket, and changed all the water in the bucket Become the spiritual spring water in the space.

After doing all this, Pei Tiantian calmly filled her glass with water, turned around and sat back in her seat.

After Meng Xiaojun stayed in his position for a while, he became more and more restless.

The pain from the wound on his lower abdomen was a little bit at first, but now it has become a large area, and he felt like he was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

Meng Xiaojun secretly thought it was bad.

Just as he was about to stand up and report his situation to Instructor Wang, several boys nearby noticed that Meng Xiaojun's back was soaked. Seeing that he was dripping with sweat, they took a glass of water from the water dispenser and handed it to him, "You just now What are you doing, why is it so hot? Drink some water slowly."

Meng Xiaojun didn't reject the man either, took a few sips of water, calmed his breath a bit before saying: "It's not hot, I just feel a little pain from the surgery wound."

The faces of the people next to him changed when they heard this.

It turned out that so much sweat was shed because of the pain in the wound.

In case the wound is open or infected, it's no small matter.

"Report to Instructor Wang that Meng Xiaojun is not feeling well, and he needs to go to the infirmary now."

As soon as Instructor Wang heard the sound, he came over to check Meng Xiaojun's face, and found that there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. Instructor Wang nodded immediately, looking around the patient company, and prepared to order a few taller boys to accompany Meng Xiaojun. Let's go to the infirmary together.

However, Instructor Wang frowned.

The tallest boy in the sick company is Meng Xiaojun. Most of the other boys are about 1.7 meters tall and thin. Compared with the tall Meng Xiaojun, they are all like chickens.

Once Meng Xiaojun fainted on the way, would they be able to lift him up?
After Instructor Wang reluctantly ordered a slightly stronger boy, he was about to find the second person when he heard a voice: "Instructor Wang, I will go with Meng Xiaojun."

The person who spoke was Shen Xing.

Instructor Wang looked at Shen Xing's feet that were still wrapped in gauze, and shook his head: "You are inconvenient now, I will find another boy."

Shen Xing said: "My foot is not affected. I have been in the hospital for two days before, and the wound is actually not that serious. Let me go with him."

Shen Xing has never been warm-hearted, nor interested in helping others.

However, Meng Xiaojun took good care of him in the sick company, and Shen Xing was not a person who didn't know what to do.

Seeing that Meng Xiaojun was so big and tall, his face was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and he still looked like he was on the verge of falling.

Shen Xing was also worried, so he proposed to go with him.

Shen Xing was the tallest boy in the sick company except for Meng Xiaojun.

And because he loves to play basketball, Shen Xing doesn't look so thin, he still has the muscles he should have.

Instructor Wang hesitated for a while, then agreed.

So Shen Xing and another boy supported Meng Xiaojun from left to right and walked towards the infirmary.

After walking for a while, Meng Xiaojun suddenly felt that the pain from the wound in his lower abdomen seemed to have stopped.

Meng Xiaojun was a little strange, he thought he was used to the pain, so he didn't feel it.

(End of this chapter)

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