C7 (2/2)
It was just that, the way they looked at Chen Hui with widened eyes gave Chen Hui the feeling that they were looking at an alien!
Although this room was about the size of a classroom, it was clearly not a classroom. Because of the simple partitions, there were a few small beds, along with a row of cabinets along the walls. The doors of these cabinets were solid wood, and it was unknown what was inside.
This is not a classroom!
Chen Hui reacted and immediately said, ”Greetings to the three teachers.”
This was in a school. Other than students, it was not wrong to address others as teachers.
”Student, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?” The old man was the first to react as he put down the teacup in his hand and asked.
Seeing Chen Hui's surprised and puzzled look, the old man smiled and said, ”This is the school's clinic. Didn't you come to the school's clinic to see a patient?”
Chen Hui opened the door and looked at the sign outside. As expected, it had the three words written on it: School of Medicine.
”Ah, I have a stomachache!” Chen Hui hurriedly said. Since the old man had asked, he had no choice but to answer.
”Oh, you have a stomachache?” The old man nodded. ”What illness do you think you are?”
”Maybe he has gastroenteritis.” Since Chen Hui was able to tell the uncomfortable symptoms of his stomach pain, then he could only go along with it.
”Then what medicine do you want to eat?” The old man walked to the medicine cabinet and asked.
Hearing the old man's words, Chen Hui opened his eyes wide, and looked at him in disbelief.
At the same time, he realized that something was wrong when the old man asked him what illness he was suffering from.
Isn't this the school clinic? The people in the school clinic should be the school doctor, right? Since he was the school's doctor, he should know how to see a patient, right?
But now, not only did this old man ask him what illness he felt, he even asked him what medicine he wanted to take?
Who was the doctor?
Was this how the school's doctors treated their students? This is probably the tempo of a person dying, right?
”Don't you have any medicine you'd like to take?” As the old man spoke, he opened the cabinet and took out the syringe and the medicinal liquid. He said, ”Then come and have an injection!”
”Huh?” Chen Hui was stupefied, and asked: ”Why are you giving me an injection? Aren't you going to examine me first? ”
”You'll only know what's going on after the injection. Come over quickly!” The old man began to use the syringe to absorb the medicine!
”Fuck, old man, are you the school doctor?” Chen Hui cursed.
”Nonsense, this is the school doctor's office. Of course I'm the school doctor.” The old man said matter-of-factly.
”En...” ”I won't fight, I'm leaving …” Chen Hui said as he slipped away.
”Don't go, come back for an injection!” The old man raised his syringe and chased after him. ”It's been so many years. There's finally a student who's come to see you!”