A weak attack dog blood essay

When he woke up from a nap, He Juan was still a little confused, because he slept on his stomach on the table, so his arms were numb from the pressure.He quietly looked at the dark yellow surface of the table, and recalled the knowledge he learned before going to bed in his mind before he came back to his senses.

The dormitory was very quiet. He Juan originally thought that Fu Xian had already gone to the classroom. He looked at the time, and there were still 10 minutes for class, which was enough time for him to walk slowly to another small corridor to the teaching building.

When he was in a trance, he turned on the faucet and poured water with the coolness of late autumn on his face before he fully woke up.

Only then did He Juan see that Fu Xian was still sitting there, holding a black pen in his hand, writing something, because the voice was too low, so He Juan thought that there was no one else in the dormitory.

Just when he was about to look away, the other party seemed to notice something.

He Juan blinked lightly, and did not speak. The heavy drops of water on the eyelashes fell along with his movements, like pearls, and slid down his cheeks.

He looked away and wiped away the water droplets.

Fu Xian also looked away at this time.

The bedroom door opened and closed again, and the cold autumn wind blew in through the gap, waking Fu Xian's dizzy head awake.But the scene just now kept recurring in his mind.

He couldn't help but think of the drops of water hanging on his thick eyelashes, and his cheeks that were pink because of the cold water.

Even when the water drops fell, Fu Xian endured the momentary thirst, and he didn't dare to take a sip of water until He Juan left.After drinking the water, Fu Xian quietly looked at the water glass in front of him, his eyes darkened.

Because there were still 10 minutes left, He Juan confidently chose not to take a shortcut.Come out of the dormitory building, go straight ahead and turn right, you can see a small ancient corridor, with beautiful lakes on both sides of the corridor, and a statue of Confucius in the center of the lake on the left, why did you come here by chance when you were in physical education class Here, I have always wanted to come here again.

There is still a place to sit in the small corridor. If the sun is out, it must be very comfortable and open to sit and recite books here.

While making plans in his heart, He Juan pulled the zipper of his school uniform jacket to the top.

Although it is beautiful here, the wind in late autumn is really biting.He Juan couldn't help speeding up his pace, but couldn't help but stop halfway.

There was a familiar person standing in front of him, and it was Mao Chuqiao. He was not standing there alone. There was a boy in a dirty school uniform beside him. The boy was relatively thin, with extremely long hair hanging on his forehead. His skin is black and yellow, his back is bent, and he looks gloomy and shriveled.

Mao Chuqiao seemed to be saying something, not only speaking, but also poking the other person's forehead with his finger, and there was a faint voice, not a good word, but words such as trash, disgusting, jokes, what's the use of living.

He Juan couldn't help frowning, at this moment Mao Chuqiao seemed to sense that someone was coming, he turned his head, and after seeing who it was, he was quiet for a moment, and said something in a low voice.

He Juan stood far away and didn't hear it.

After Mao Chuqiao finished speaking, he left quickly. When He Juan was about to walk out of the small corridor, he suddenly heard the sound of a huge object falling into the water behind him.

A bad premonition flashed in his heart, and he turned his head quickly. It seemed that the person who had been scolded for being stupid just now, who had been standing there with his head down, disappeared out of thin air. Splashes, and a little blue school uniform jacket.

Because the small corridor leads to the teaching building, there are also students in twos and threes walking this way. They all heard movement at this time, and they don't know what happened yet.

He Juan frowned, and casually pulled a classmate who had already walked into the corridor: "Someone jumped into the water."

Then he didn't give his classmates a chance to speak, so he quickly took off his coat, put the books and mobile phone in his hands, and said in a hasty tone, "Quickly press the button to call the teacher to deal with it, and call 120."

He Juan spoke loudly just now, and more and more people came over. When He Juan joined the club to learn swimming in college in his previous life, he also learned the skills of rescuing drowning people. It is not enough to know how to swim.

So when someone said he could swim, He Juan shook his head and just said, "Wait a minute."

He jumped into the water without hesitation.

Standing by the lake in late autumn will feel bitingly cold, let alone jumping into the water.

He Juan, who had learned the system, easily found a diving classmate. When he was brought to the shore, He Juan felt a faint heaviness in his body.

He knew this was not a good omen, because it meant his physical strength was decreasing.The original body was a student who failed in the 800 meters. Of course, his body was much worse than that of He Juan, who deliberately went to exercise because of poor health in his previous life.

He Juan held his breath and led the people in his hands to the shore. When he was about to arrive, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He Juan's hands trembled, his complexion turned paler to the point where he couldn't see anyone.

Just when his eyes were sinking, a hand grabbed He Juan who had reached the shore in time, and pulled him ashore together with the person in his hand.

He Juan was cold all over because he was soaked in the water, but he suddenly felt that the other party's hands seemed to be more piercing than his own.

He took a breath, but the stinging pain in his heart didn't ease, on the contrary, it seemed to become more acute. He endured it, and couldn't hold back a muffled groan, as someone wrapped him in dry clothes.

It's the breath of Qinglingling, very familiar.

But he has no time to think too much, everything in front of him is getting dark, and finally He Juan loses consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, there were voices of discussion coming from his side, and he heard a strange and steady voice saying, "It shouldn't be possible to be in a coma for so long."

"I can't find the reason for now."

The people who talked afterwards seemed to realize that He Juan had woken up. After a series of examinations, the doctor at the front asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Apart from feeling cold, He Juan didn't feel any other discomfort now, but he remembered the sharp pain from his heart that made him almost have an accident. He paused and said, "Doctor, what happened to my body?" Is there a problem?"

The doctor didn't speak, but a cold voice came from one side, and the usually indifferent person turned out to be a bit mean at this moment: "There is nothing wrong with my body, but my life is almost gone. Do you know how dangerous it is to save people? Other people's lives are their lives." , your life is gone?"

He Juan ignored Fu Xian's words. After all, if Fu Xian hadn't come in time, the consequences might have been very serious.

It seems that the doctor didn't find anything wrong.

He Juan lowered his eyes and hesitated for a moment before saying, "When I was about to reach the shore, my heart suddenly hurt, as if I was pierced severely by something."

The doctor's face became serious, and he asked, "Have you ever had this situation before?"

He Juan originally wanted to shake his head, but he didn't know what to think of, he said, "I did, but it was very minor, so I didn't take it to heart."

The doctor said, "Let's do an examination first."

When only He Juan and Fu Xian were left in the ward, He Juan realized later, why is Fu Xian here?

Fu Xian seemed to see what he was thinking. He walked up to He Juan, looked down at him from a high position, looked at the other's pale lips, and remembered how he was lying in his arms silently just now.

At that moment, he felt angry and powerless for the first time, and even hated the classmates around him and the people who fell into the water.

"Your family received a call and should be here soon."

He Juan blinked and nodded.

Fu Xian said again: "You rescued people very quickly and professionally. The other party is already awake and has nothing to do. He was taken back."

He Juan nodded again, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so he just continued to look at Fu Xian.

Fu Xian talked about the school's handling and follow-up matters. After a moment of silence, he suddenly looked at He Juan: "From now on...don't do this kind of thing."

"You scared me to death."

The author says:

It's not a heart attack, although Ah Juan is sick, but the standby time is super long!

But if you are sick, you have to take good care of him, don’t let the wind blow, and always pay attention to the weather changes, don’t let it get cold or hot, some things that you shouldn’t eat, Ah Juan can’t remember, someone should remember, the food needs to be refined and delicious Nutrition, clothing materials should also be selected, because gradually you will be allergic to some materials;

Ah Juan took the medicine very slowly, and the medicine was very bitter. It was alright at first, but later on he might resist a little bit. He needed to be coaxed carefully, and then he frowned a little aggrievedly before he drank the medicine. After drinking, he wanted to eat something sweet immediately.

But it can’t be too sweet, too sweet things are not good for the body, so be careful; his skin is easy to leave marks, so after the injection, it will turn very green, scary and very distressing!

Take good care of our sick Ah Juan! !

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