Chapter 299 – Normal Treatmen
I'm Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl
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When Chen YingRan saw me carry a long-haired beauty instead of Xiao Qin into the infirmary, she was first stunned, then she put on a comprehending and supportive smile and said:
âDid you switch one since Xiao Qin canât satisfy you? Well, it canât be helped. Although Xiao Qin is studious, sheâs lacking in certain innate qualitiesâ¦â
I quickly prevented Chen YingRan from speaking further.
âStop making fun of me. Our class leader was injured in gym class, so I brought her here to get treated.â
Chen YingRan glanced at the class leader. The class leader finally revealed a slightly pained expression once she was in front of the school doctor.
In accordance with Chen YingRanâs orders, I carefully placed the class leader on the bed so she was sitting on the side with her legs dangling in the air. The class leader breathed a sigh of relief and her complexion returned to normal.
Chen YingRan was pretty proficient at being a school doctor. She first used hydrogen peroxide to wash the injuries on the class leaderâs hand and she wrapped it up with bandages, then she handed the class leader a white and fluffy pillow.
âUse the pillow as a cushion for your back. It can help you relax.â Chen YingRan said seriously.
The class leader couldnât really touch anything after having her hands treated with hydrogen peroxide. She stared at the pillow on her knees and was clueless with how to use it.
âHuh? Is this your first time?â Chen YingRan seemed surprised, âYou can lie down first or you can cushion the pillow first. It would allow Ye Lin to easily raise both your legs and he can do it comfortably and effortlessly.â
The blood drained from the class leaderâs face and she stared at Chen YingRan with widened eyes. Even though sheâs already accompanied Xiao Qin to the infirmary multiple times and knows the school doctor likes to tease people, she became speechless after being teased in front of me.
âSis Ying Ran, donât be like this.â I also followed Xiao Qin and called Chen YinRan my sis.
The class leader also said seriously: âDoctor Chen, can you please act professionally?â
Chen YingRan shrugged and went to grab medicine from the medicine cabinets.
She returned quickly with three cotton swabs in her left hand and a bottle of disinfectant in her right hand. The bottle wasnât clear nor did it have labels, so you couldnât tell what color liquid was inside.
âYou have injuries on your knees too, right? You must have fallen on the tracks.â Chen YingRan said in an experienced and knowledgeable tone of voice, then she ordered me to roll up the legs of her trousers.
âN-, no.â The class leaderâs serious expression was once again replaced with panic, âI can do it myself.â
Chen YingRan rolled her eyes.
âI spent quite an amount of effort applying medicine to your fingers, do you want all my work to go down the drain? Even if I donât mind the inconvenience, donât your fingers hurt?â
The class leader moved her bandaged fingers and it seems it hurt even more than previously.
âThat doesnât mean Ye Lin should roll up my pants. You could help me.â
Chen YingRan rolled her eyes even harder this time.
âI heard you had one of the best eyesight in your class. Do you not see me holding the cotton swabs and medicine? Stop wasting time, it will hurt a lot once the blood and fabric fuse together.â
âButâ¦â
Chen YingRan ignored the class leader and signaled me to move with her eyes. I sprung into action and went to pull on the legs of the class leaderâs pants.
The class leader subconsciously raised her knees and avoided my touch. The bottom of her shoes hit the sides of the bed.
Chen YingRan said impatiently: âTake her shoes off too and let her lie on the bed. I donât want to bend down to apply the medicine to her knees.â
Although I believe itâs rude to remove a girlâs shoes, this is a doctorâs order. In order to prevent her injury sticking to her pants, I guess I have to be a bit disrespectful this time.
I kneeled down and untied the class leaderâs shoelaces without saying a word.
The class leader still tried to slightly avoid me, but as a clean freak with OCD, she didnât want to leave a dirty footprint on the white sheets. Thatâs why I was able to handle her left foot fairly quickly.
When I was untying her shoelaces, Chen YingRan was also glaring at the class leader, so that also helped to a certain extent.
By the way, itâs only a pair of running shoes, but why does it feel spotless and even a bit like a dream on the class leaderâs feet?
White shoes, soft soles, the arc from the tip to the heel, itâs as beautiful as the curve on a classic glass coca-cola bottle.
Ah, no, Iâm getting slower. If I donât finish before her wound congeals, then taking off her shoes would be pointless.
Thus I quickly removed her left shoe from her feet. Perhaps I was a bit rushed and was too rough, because the class leader made a muffled groan but also carried some slight relief.
Huh, arenât your shoes a tad small? You should buy shoes that fit you when youâre going through puberty. Donât always be cheap and only think about saving money. If you wonât buy yourself a new pair of shoes, I can buy it for you.
I immediately went to take off her right shoe, but the class leaderâs left foot with a pair of white socks was attracting my gaze.
100% cotton should reduce the friction on her heels, but on these kinds of sultry days, she probably wore it especially for PE class.
Perhaps it was because she hasnât even worn it for ten minutes, so even if she did exercise, there was no sweat smell. But even if there was the smell of sweat, thereâs a world of difference between a guyâs sweat and a girlâs sweat. Eunuch Cao said an adolescent girlâs sweat is sour and sweet. He said he personally tasted it, but I have no idea if it was the truth or where he got it from.
Because of the pressure from when I removed her shoe, there was a crease on the sock of her left foot. For the class leader who has OCD, this wrinkle was something that would keep her up at night. But there was no way she would ask me to smooth out her socks.
Since I was a good person, after I removed her right shoe, I moved back and got rid of the crease on her left sock.
âWhat are you doing?â The class leader actually blamed me for going back to touch her feet.
I said: âIâm helping you straighten out your socks, whatâs the big deal?â
Actually, when you fainted the last time I spanked your butt, I even felt you wearing pantyhose (Shu Zhe even has video evidence).
Chen YingRan suddenly said: âYe Lin, you want to lick it, right? Nowâs not the right time.â
Who wants to lick it? Ai Mi even asked me before if I want to lick her feet. Do all women treat a manâs tongue as worthless?
Speaking of this, I think Xiao Qin said before she was willing to lick my feet as long as I was willing to forgive her for bullying me.
The class leader kicked me on the shoulder to vent her anger after being teased again, but it didnât hurt at all.
âStop bantering flirtatiously, hurry up and lie down.â Chen YingRan urged while holding the medicine.
The class leader didnât accept my help and rested against the headboard of the bed. Because the metal bars of the headboard was cold and hard, I passed her the pillow. She didnât refuse and cushioned it behind her back.
The class leader closed her eyes and allowed me to roll up the legs of her trousers.
What a tight pair of pants. When I slightly rolled it up, I could see her even whiter skin under her white socks. It was a dazzling existence under the rays of the sun.
Even though I tried not to touch the class leaderâs skin to reduce her anxiety, she was still nervous. Her muscles were wound up and made it hard for me to do my job, and I also hurt her a couple of times.
The class leader opened her eyes angrily, âWhat future prospects do you have if you canât even do this properly?â
Huh? Are you saying I would be successful in the future if Iâm good at removing a girlâs pants? If you think Iâm not skilled enough, we can practice some more later on.
Chen YingRan who was standing on the sides quietly couldnât hold back and said: âIf you think the legs are too tight, you can take it off from the sides⦠are you wearing underwear?â
The class leader looked at the school doctor with a terrified expression.
Chen YingRan continued to speak: âI never wore underwear in gym class because it would chafe my legs, but later I was called into a small and dark room by the gym teacher uncle.â
Damn, donât speak about 18+ topics. Did it actually happen or are you just messing with us? Did that molester gym teacher receive punishment? And when are you planning to stop being a molester doctor?
After some efforts, her two white legs were exposed in the open air.
But her injury was pitiful. The skin was cut open and blood was on her pants, but fortunately, it didnât fully congeal.
She bent her legs so her knees pointed up and prepared to receive medication.
Chen YingRan chased me away so she could sit at the end of the bed facing the class leaderâs injuries.
She opened the bottle of disinfectant and a strange smell immediately spread through the air.
Fuck, so strong, so fishy, so smelly. The class leader also furrowed her brows. Even though I knew good medicine is bitter, but what kind of disinfectant is this! I stretched my neck to take a look, why is it milky white, why it sticky and disgusting? Are you going to spread that on her legs?
Chen YingRan quickly closed the bottle and went towards the cabinets while laughing at herself:
âShit, I took the wrong bottle. I almost put shota juice onâ¦.â
How many shotas did you molest to squeeze out that much juice! Donât tell me Shu Zheâs is also a part of that, please donât give that stuff to the sister, it would be a tragedy! Besides, if it was actually effective, I have tons on me.