The black car key is a small one, the weight is slightly heavy, and it also brings the warm body temperature of a man.

Jian Qing held the key in her hand, was stunned, sniffed, blinked her moist eyes, and looked at him in confusion, "Are you just responsible?"

"Otherwise?" Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile, "How else do you want to be responsible?"

“…”

Jian Qing was silent for a moment, and she couldn't bear the rest, so she could only say "Oh".

At this time, the vibrating sound of the phone sounded—

It was Principal Li who called to urge him.

"Professor Lu, the class time is coming soon. Are you still busy? Should you push the course time a little longer?"

His words were filled with fear and enthusiasm that he dared not disturb.

Lu Huaiyu raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "I'll go directly in which classroom to be in."

Jian Qing waited for him to answer the phone and looked around, as if he had seen something, "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Lu Huaiyu called, and before he could make a sound, Jian Qing ran away.

He pursed his lips, stared at her, leaning his head left and right, and hurriedly crossed the road, and soon ran into a pharmacy.

The phone was stuck in my ear, and Principal Li reported the class address, "Professor Lu, do you know the address?"

He said lightly, his eyes fixed on the pharmacy in the distance, and for a while, he spoke, "Sorry, please postpone the class time for fifteen minutes."

A few minutes later, Jian Qing came out of the pharmacy with a small plastic bag.

He ran towards him through the endless stream of vehicles and crowds.

Lu Huaiyu frowned when he saw her and realized that the little girl was so reckless when crossing the road, and she didn't know how to hide in some cars.

She ran a little anxiously, gasping for breath, her chest was up and down, and she was speechless, "I bought iodine and band-aids. I will treat the wound first and then go to work hard, very soon."

The sun was shining on her face, her skin was almost transparent, and only her cheeks were stained with two light red due to running, her eyes were clear and clear, and her eyes that had just cried were also red, like a little rabbit.

No one is as charming as her.

The Adam's apple slowly rolled up and down.

Lu Huaiyu obediently reached out to her.

Jian Qing unscrew the lid of the iodine, dipped it with a cotton swab on the yellow iodine, and carefully touched his hand.

It was an extremely beautiful hand with clear joints, clean and slender, the fingernails were evenly symmetrical, the skin was as cold as jade, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

Apart from the bloody scratches on the back of the hand, it seemed like a crack that ruined a perfect work.

Jian Qing felt a little uncomfortable, so she could only treat it more carefully, her strength was light and slow, and she asked, "Will it hurt? Just say it, I'll blow it for you."

Without realizing at all, her tone really seemed to be coaxing a child.

“…”

"Somewhat." Lu Huaiyu said softly, letting her do it, and not urged her.

The cool air blew across the back of his hands, like feathers passing through his heart, itchy and numb.

Jian Qing lowered his head and focused on cleaning up his wounds stained with sand.

A strand of broken hair fell from behind the ears, gently swaying, outlining her soft and beautiful side face, but a piece of blue and purple swelled up on the corner of her forehead.

Lu Huaiyu lowered his eyelids and asked casually, "Why is your forehead red?"

The little girl tugged the wound and put it on the packaging and said vaguely: "I accidentally bumped into the telephone pole when I played with my phone."

He remained silent, and saw the dodge and guilt on her face, and did not continue to ask, as if he had just had a casual chat.

His eyes scanned around him, and there was no electric pole, and it was more credible to say that hitting a tree was more conservative than this.

Jian Qing took out a small tube of eye ointment from his bag and squeezed some on the band sticker. The yellow paste emitted a clear smell of medicine.

"This is what my mother taught me. You can apply this ointment wherever you break the hole."

As she said that, she paused, remembering that Lu Huaiyu was a doctor herself, and this folk remedy without any theoretical basis in front of him seemed extremely unscientific.

So he smiled at him, "It may be a psychological effect. I feel that if I apply it, the wound will heal quickly."

“…”

Lu Huaiyu's eyes drooped slightly, and he couldn't help but remember what Teacher Bai mentioned during lunch.

He stared at the little girl's bright and innocent side face, and could not see any strangeness. He slowly lowered his eyelashes, covering his dark eyes, half-clear and half-abnormal, and could not see his emotions clearly.

Because Jian Qing took on Lu Huaiyu's job as a driver for one day, she had to accompany him to the classroom.

The huge classroom was already full of people, not only teachers from the oral nurse department, but also students who came to take classes.

Lu Huaiyu and Principal Li had something to say outside the classroom, but Jian Qing did not disturb him and mingled into the student pile from the back door of the classroom.

She consciously sat down in the last row and started playing with her phone boredly.

Since the moment Lu Huaiyu stepped into the classroom, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet, and all his eyes were focused on the man coming in.

Even Jian Qing, who was playing with her mobile phone, felt the change in the atmosphere and raised her head.

It was like a chasing light, and I could see the focus in the crowd at a glance.

Lu Huaiyu on the podium was just standing like that, which was enough to attract everyone's attention.

He first slowly smoothed out the wrinkled tie by Jian Qing, calmly, and elegantly and noble in every move.

Then he started to make a simple self-introduction, gentle and polite, and his voice was quiet and dull.

There were two girls sitting in front of Jian Qing.

"Damn it? Is this the top leader in the Department of Maxillofacial Surgery of Union Hospital?"

"I thought it would be an old man, he was too young and handsome."

"By the way, why do I think Professor Lu looks familiar? It seems that he has seen it before."

Another girl thought about it and her eyes lit up, "Is it, is it the couple we just saw at the school gate, just a tree-bang couple-"

"It seems so! I'm so sour. I want to be pushed by him too. Who doesn't love the cold and abstinent corpse?"

"Caocaocao, Professor Lu is watching me, kill me, I have lived enough, at the happiest moment of my life."

Jian Qing pursed her lips and listened silently to the increasingly excited conversations of the girls in the front row. The men on the podium cast a calm gaze like the deep ancient well.

“…”

I don't know if it was guilty or something, she lowered her eyelashes, turned her head to avoid his gaze, buried her face in the scattered black hair, covering the faint redness of her ears.

The classrooms in the oral nurse department are different from ordinary classrooms. There is a working table in front with a blue comprehensive treatment chair.

"What I want to talk about today combines two parts, basic oral examination and four-hand operation technology next to the chair."

Lu Huaiyu put his right hand in his pocket and spoke casually.

Without preparing lesson plans, it seemed that all the knowledge points were engraved in his mind, and he blurted out without thinking, professional and confident.

"I don't need to introduce the operating table. I'll let you know it here. If you don't understand, you can raise your hand to ask questions."

Lu Huaiyu's lecture style is not the kind of breastfeeding style of an old mother. He has to explain every knowledge point before he can count. His pace is very fast, concise and clear, without delaying or repeating it, and he will stop when he clicks.

The students he taught before were either top students from Nanjing University Medical College or interns who finally entered Union Medical College after layers of elimination.

Without him saying much, he can quickly understand it. If he cannot understand it, he will naturally be eliminated.

Obviously, for teachers and students in health schools with poor foundations, they are a little uncomfortable, but no one is embarrassed to raise their hands and can't explain it clearly.

Lu Huaiyu talked for less than five minutes and found this problem.

The teachers in the oral nursing department are fine, but in this class today, there are many students, all of whom are tilting their heads and their eyes are confused.

He paused and walked to the operating table, "Let's do this, is there any classmate willing to go on stage to cooperate with me to give a demonstration?"

The field was silent, no one dared to raise his hand, and even the teachers were hesitating, worried that if they showed their timidity, they would not be able to get out of the Taiwan Strait in front of the students.

"Is there no one? Then I'll just order people." Lu Huaiyu raised his eyes, glanced around, and looked into the distance.

Jian Qing lowered her head and played with her phone seriously. Perhaps she had some interesting news. She chuckled softly and didn't look at the stage at all.

The clean and slender index finger tapped on the lectern, and after a while, Lu Huaiyu seemed to randomly select a student, "Please come up in the last row of girls wearing white sweaters."

As soon as he said that, everyone's eyes turned around and looked at the back of the classroom.

“…”

Jian Qing had no reaction at all, and was still staring at her phone, not listening to Lu Huaiyu's lecture at all.

Until the girl in the front row turned around, patted her desk, and reminded: "Professor Lu is asking you to go up."

She then raised her head with her bright and ignorant eyes, "Ah? Why are you going up?"

"Go to a demonstration, hurry up, we're waiting for you."

Jian Qing was urging her and didn't know what she was going to do, so she drove the ducks to the podium.

Lu Huaiyu leaned against the treatment chair and looked at her lazily, "Classmate, it's not good to play with my phone in my class."
To be continued...