Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One - A Sober Fall

Tu Mi froze for a moment, feeling the vomit slide down his uniform from his shoulder to his chest, thighs, and the ground. The sour smell forcefully entered his nostrils, and his face, hidden in the darkness, cracked open.

Feng Jia: "yue~"

vomiting heaven and earth

Tu Mi couldn't take it anymore. She slammed the person in front of her to the ground, then took off her coat and threw it on the ground with disgust.

Based on where the phone had fallen, she groped her way to pick it up in the dark. Luckily, the phone was durable. Tu Mi looked through the phone.

He turned on his flashlight and shone it on the person on the ground. Tu Mi's face darkened, and Feng Jia was silenced.

Is Feng Jia deliberately trying to annoy me?

Tu Mi squatted down and reached out to pat Feng Jia, who was lying on the ground covered in sweat.

A crisp slap echoed in the hallway.

Yoshihisa

Tu Mi stared at Feng Jia on the ground, lost in thought; he was unconscious.

Tu Mi stood up, a smirk playing on her lips. This was none of his business.

He raised his foot, intending to step over Feng Jia, when suddenly a brilliant idea struck him, and his raised foot landed steadily on Feng Jia.

Tu Mi took out her phone and started snapping photos of the unconscious Feng Jia, the vomit on the ground, and his dirty clothes.

Tu Mi looked at the surveillance camera in the corridor, then at Feng Jia, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and thought to herself, "Feng Jia, this is what you owe me."

Then he took off Feng Jia's coat, wiped the vomit off his own legs, and then wiped Feng Jia's mouth.

Tu Mi helped Feng Jia up from the ground, put his arm around her shoulder, thought for a while, then squatted down and carried Feng Jia on her back. She also took out her phone and called Xiao Li to ask him to come to the school to pick her up.

In Feng Jia's situation, it's not appropriate to call 120 (emergency services). If it were a fracture, that would be fine, but if it's some kind of psychological illness, it could easily give others something to use against him later.

This is why Feng Jia stopped Tu Mi from calling 120. Since that's the case, he would take Feng Jia to the hospital himself, so that Feng Jia would remember that he was the one who helped and saved him.

Tu Mi gripped Feng Jia's thighs tightly with both hands, her eyelashes drooping. She thought that if Feng Jia had any conscience, he would surely repay her in some way after she saved him. These were just Tu Mi's guesses.

If Feng Jia had no conscience, or even worse, he might have targeted and retaliated against Tu Mi because Tu Mi had seen his pathetic side.

Tu Mi shook Feng Jia behind her. No matter what the situation, Tu Mi could now control Feng Jia.

Just as Tu Mi carried Feng Jia to the school gate, Xiao Li arrived in his car.

When Xiao Li saw that Tu Mi was carrying someone on her back, he quickly got out of the car and took her away.

"Young Master, this is..."

Tu Mi got into the car. "My classmate."

Xiao Li steadily shoved Feng Jia into the car.

"Uncle Li, let's go to the hospital."

Xiao Li glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror and guessed that the young master probably wanted to take his classmate to the hospital.

Tu Mi, sitting in the back row, wasn't idle either. She explored Feng Jia's body with both hands and finally found his phone in his pocket.

Upon opening it, I found it required a password.

Tu Mi twitched her fingers holding the phone, then turned it off and put it in her pocket.

"Master, we're here."

Tu Mi helped Feng Jia out of the carriage. Xiao Li was about to come and help, but Tu Mi stopped him, saying, "Uncle Li, I can do it. You just wait for me here."

In the hospital

Tu Mi watched as Feng Jia was taken away by the doctor, then looked down at Feng Jia's unlocked phone.

Tu Mi sat on the bench and scrolled through her contacts. She saw the nickname "Uncle" and tapped to call him.

The call was answered within seconds.

A steady, deep voice came from the phone: "What's up?"

Everyone in the city knows that Feng Jia's uncle is the head of the Feng family.

"Mr. Feng, Feng Jia is currently in the hospital."

Feng Family Study

Feng Kan looked up from the document and at his phone screen. "Where is it?"

Tu Mi gave an address and then hung up the phone with Feng Jian.

Just then, the doctor came out.

Tu Mi stood up and asked, "Doctor, how is she?"

"He's just unconscious. Are you a family member of the patient?"

Tu Mi shook her head repeatedly, "No, I'm just his friend."

"We recommend the following to patients: reduce exposure to darkness; increase companionship; distract attention (from darkness); systematic desensitization therapy; and medication (if the condition is severe, under the guidance of a doctor)."

Tu Mi listened carefully, "I understand, doctor."

The doctor left after speaking.

Tu Mi looked inside and saw Feng Jia lying quietly on the hospital bed.

[Host, this system has a feeling we can make a killing off Feng Jia's emotional fluctuations this time.]

Tu Mi opened the door, slowly walked in, approached Feng Jia's sickbed, and looked down at Feng Jia.

With a smile in her eyes, she said, "I think so too."

Naturally, one can make a profit.

【Host, you are truly amazing】

Then, the kind-hearted 014 saw the host, with a smile in his eyes, take out his phone and take a picture of Feng Jia lying on the hospital bed.

[Host, what are you doing?]

"Keep this as a souvenir."

014 Doubt: Really...really?

.......

The quiet ward was filled with the soft sound of a door opening. Tu Mi turned her head and saw Feng Jin, the white-haired man she had met at the entrance of the secretarial department last time.

As Tu Mi looked at Feng Cheng, Feng Cheng was also looking at Tu Mi.

He had a deep impression of this little boy; he was quite handsome.

In the pure white room, the overhead light scatters across Tu Mi's curly, dark brown hair. Her eyebrows and eyes are slender, and her lips are like maple leaves, making her look like a Western angel.

Seeing that Feng Jian made no move, Tu Mi could only step forward and ask, "Are you Mr. Feng?"

Feng Jian nodded, then glanced at Feng Jia lying on the hospital bed.

"Young man, may I have a word with you?"

After saying that, Feng Qin took the lead and walked out of the ward.

Tu Mi followed closely behind, and when the person in front stopped, Tu Mi also stopped.

Feng Jin looked at Tu Mi with the feeling of an elder looking at a younger generation.

"Thank you for bringing Xiaojia to the hospital, classmate."

Tu Mi smiled at Feng Kan and said, "It's alright, I just like to help others."

It's okay, I have my own purpose.

"Little student, what's your name?"

Tu Mi's smile deepened: "Tu Mi, my name is Tu Mi."

A man behind Feng Kan poked his head out: "Tu Mi, the only son of the Tu family?"

Tu Mi nodded in agreement.

The man, Feng Jin's assistant, looked at Tu Mi with a change in expression from approval to inquiry.

After all, it's past 10 p.m. now, and Alice Academy dismisses students very early. It's quite suspicious that Tu Mi is only leaving now.

Feng Jin's expression remained unchanged as he calmly said, "Assistant Zhu."

Then the man behind Feng Kan shrank back.

Feng Jin's gaze slid down to Tu Mi's upper body, and he reminded her, "Tu Mi, it gets chilly at night, wear more clothes."

Student council uniforms all come with jackets, but Tu Mi was only wearing a thin shirt, which was indeed very cold at night.