Chapter 16: 16 Brother is good to me

University of A Campus Forum -

I'm so lucky I broke my bones!

1L (owner): hahahahaha I'm so happy.

2L (Protect Our Petri Dish): from time to time, I wonder about the mental state of the students at your school.

3L (owner): I am the owner, I fractured a bone, in the school hospital to change the medicine, today's patient face value are so high, not false!

4L (owner): When shooting hooves, I accidentally photographed them both, so handsome two men. [picture]

5L (don't ask me what I'm studying): ooh, the forum shopped less right, this is the College of Physics courtyard grass Ji Xingchuan.

6L (studying archaeology so I'm good at forum archaeology): who's the brother who's being held on the shoulder by a male god, nice look.

7L (picking up a courier for 5 yuan a time): I can do this question, is his junior, called Fang Zhiran.

8L (4 yuan a time for courier): Is this a senior brother who is sick and accompanied by a senior brother to go for a checkup? So sweet.

9L (picking up courier on behalf of 5 dollars a time): ? Dude, id change it to stop the bad competition haha.

10L (Xu Yang): Sweet ass, don't get high, it looks like Ji Xingchuan is squeezing his junior to do black work in the lab, and Fang Zhiran is sick from exhaustion!

11L (don't ask me what I'm working on): shit, I'm heartbroken for my little brother!

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Fang Zhiran sits in a chair in the infusion room, tilting his head and sighing.

Ji Xingchuan was right to hold him at the school hospital for an anti-inflammatory infusion.

By now his eyes were stinging more and more and his vision was getting progressively blurry, going into the lab in this state might create a bit of a contribution to the thermal weapons development industry.

"Senior." He calmly turned his head toward the right, "I can do it myself, go back to the lab."

Ji Xingchuan, standing left: "......"

"The infusion will be over in about an hour." Ji Xingchuan raised his hand to adjust the flow, "Little Snowflakes, stay put."

Little Snowflakes: "Chatter."

Next time, Mr. Snowflakes won't participate in the underwater shooting program.

How much you make is another matter, it's not good to delay research.

It's weirdly uncomfortable to have a natural enemy staring at you.

"Actually, I'm fine." He said, "It's just a fever, all that's burning is my passion for physics."

He was slapped on the head, and he closed his eyes, not seeing from which direction his senior brother had struck.

"Talking nonsense." Ji Xingchuan said.

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Little Snowflakes Teacher simply slept through the night until a slight tingle on the back of his hand woke him up.

Before he could open his eyes, the back of his hand was gently pressed against a slightly cool cotton ball.

Ji Xingchuan grabbed his left hand and helped him press the medicated cotton.

"Thanks." He took the cotton ball himself and stood up, "Player Fang Zhiran is full of blood, not going to the lab to add to the chaos, I'm going back to town."

"I'll take you back." Ji Xingchuan said.

Fang Zhiran: "Huh?"

Granted, he couldn't see very well right now, and his eyes were so pink that he could go cos a red-eyed pinch of literature, but he had no problem walking back to his dorm.

But his senior brother insisted on holding him.

Fang Zhiran was quite moved.

Thank you, guide dog.

The dormitory door closes in front of him, and Ji Xingchuan looks down, between his fingers.

There still seemed to rest the warmth of the back of the boy's hand.

Fang Zhiran's finger bones are long and slender, and in those videos, the boy dazzles with his sword and sword blades, and his grip on the hilt of the sword is beautiful to look at.

Just downstairs, Ji Xingchuan received a call from his former roommate.

"I have a girlfriend, Xing Chuan," said his roommate.

"Congratulations." Ji Xingchuan congratulates, "I heard you say a while ago that you've met someone you're attracted to and you're still chasing after them."

"Uh-huh!" The roommate said.

"How did you catch up?" Ji Xingchuan asked with interest.

The roommate said happily, "I did experiments with her, often bought her snacks and gifts she wanted, and the day she got sick, I even went to the hospital with her and stayed with her for an infusion."

Ji Xingchuan: "Huh?"

Roommate: "She finally agreed to be with me woo hoo hoo."

Roommate: "I knew that hard work would pay off."

"Borrow your advice." Ji Xingchuan said.

Roommate: "......?"

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In the dormitory, Fang Zhiran, who had just finished a fluids infusion, felt better and prescribed himself another course of "cell phone" treatment.

[ Pan Xu ]: Fang Zhiran, my medical student roommate bought you some medicine.

[ Pan Xu ]: Two of your roommate's friends bought it for you too.

[ Pan Xu ]: This professional students, at present less experience, but enthusiastic and responsible, later I let your roommate to bring you back, you open to eat, enough.

[ Pan Xu ]:[Image], remember to send someone a banner when you've had a good meal.

[F]: Thank you thank you.

It's quite touching. It's just that it's enough medicine for an elephant.

Speaking of which, everyone was quite nice to him, even Senior Brother Ji, who was too lazy to care about him in the beginning, had recently begun to keep an eye on his academic life.

Just now, when he fell asleep on the chair in the school hospital, it seems that he even accidentally pillowed his senior brother's shoulder.

Ji Xingchuan didn't push him away either.

The cell phone screen lit up and a voice call came in-

[Mentor - Guo Lin]

"Mr. Guo?" He dutifully answered the phone.

"Fang Zhiran is really polite." Lao Guo was flattered, "Unlike your senior brothers and sisters, who call you Lao Guo."

Fang Zhiran: "..."

"Your brother Pan said you were sick?" Lao Guo asked, "How are you?"

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Sifu Pan summoned not only medical students, but also Lao Guo.

"Nothing." He said, "Small cold."

"Then you'd better get some rest, the lab doesn't have so much urgent work, your brothers and sisters can handle it." Lao Guo said, "Speaking of which, I asked Ji Xingchuan to help me with you, what has he been doing lately? I asked him to take care of you."

Lao Guo: "If he didn't do it, I'll scold him."

Fang Zhiran : "Ah ......"

Fang Zhiran: "There seems to be."

Lao Guo: "Tell me, what have you done? Let's see if it's reliable."

"Taught me how to do experiments and ......" Fang Zhiran recalled, "brought me snacks, gave me a ...... cardboard box, and just led me to the school hospital."

"Well, that's okay." Lao Guo said, "OK, you lie down, teacher won't disturb your rest haha."

Fang Zhiran: "Bye-bye, Mr. Guo."

He was thoughtful.

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The underwater shooting is not going to defeat the tenacious and tough professional cosplayer Snowflakes.

Fang Zhiran burned for two days, his eyes were not red, and his head did not hurt, so he took his backpack and leaped to the laboratory.

"You're all better?" Ji Xingchuan asked skeptically.

"Okay." Fang Zhiran says, "Stripped down and about to awaken her powers."

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

Already starting to not hide the secondary crazy talk in front of him?

Ji Xingchuan stood up and went to get his lab coat, but his youngest brother took two steps ahead of him, took off his lab coat, and brought it over with both hands.

"Brother Xing Chuan, please wear it." Fang Zhiran said.

Ji Xingchuan: "?"

He had just donned his white lab coat and was looking for his goggles when a steaming cup of nourishing tea was held out to him.

"Brother Xing Chuan, please have some tea." Fang Zhiran said.

Ji Xingchuan: "?"

Good boy.

Just like the fake ones.

What's going on? It's not quite right.

Progress is correct, progress bar ...... is wrong.

"Senior Xing Chuan, I'll go help Senior Pan find literature." Fang Zhiran said, "Call me if you need anything, you're welcome."

Ji Xingchuan: "Go ahead."

Ji Xingchuan also got up and went into the lab.

The morning flew by, and Ji Xingchuan's experiments today went well, and he was able to operate with ease.

Watching the hands of the wall clock point to noon, he emerged from the lab and stripped off his lab coat.

In the locker, there just happened to be a voice call on the cell phone.

"Mr. Guo, something wrong?" He answered the phone, "Just got out of the lab."

"Xing Chuan." Lao Guo said, "Teacher is very pleased."

Ji Xingchuan: "?"

"You've listened to your teacher's words and really have serious in bringing up your young master." Lao Guo said.

Ji Xingchuan: "?"

So?

"So I did you a little favor." Lao Guo said, "I told your youngest brother, ah, that all the good you've done for him is the care and love between fellow disciples, and that you've done so much to help your youngest brother grow."

Ji Xingchuan: "??"

"Just wait, your efforts won't be in vain, Little Brother will see it all." Lao Guo said, "After my nudging, Little Brother's 'filial piety' towards you has skyrocketed, and he will look up to you as a senior brother even more in the future."

Ji Xingchuan : "I ......"

Lao Guo: "You're moved beyond belief?"

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

I'll fight you.

Outside the office, Fang Zhiran is chatting with his brother Pan Xu.

"I think Xing Chuan is alright." Fang Zhiran said, "It's not as scary as what you said, Senior Pan."

"Yes?" Pan Xu begs to differ.

"He's not as harsh as you say." Fang Zhiran said, "You don't look at him through colored glasses."

"Well, lately it seems to be okay." Pan Xu poked a hand at the unidentified round doughnut hanging from Fang Zhiran's book bag.

He'd been seeing this all the time lately, and didn't quite understand why his youngest brother was hanging a sandbag from his book bag.

But, still weirdly wanting to pinch.

"You see, when I was sick, he didn't force me to work." Fang Zhiran gives an example, "Usually I am not given much work, and I am given snacks."

Pan Xu : "But ......"

"You haven't been snacking on him much." Fang Zhiran said.

Pan Xu: "......"

Fang Zhiran: "Anyway, don't listen to the wind and smear Xing Chuan."

Mr. Snowflakes is still in Ji Xingchuan's hands.

Fang Zhiran : "My senior brother is definitely not that strict."

The two of them stepped into the office one after the other, and Ji Xingchuan's voice came-

"Next door, Mr. Qian has issued several papers this year, downstairs, Mr. Chen has a new project fund, and upstairs, Mr. Gu will soon become an academician."

"When are you going to take the division flying?"

"The dean is waiting for a report on your project collaboration with the A-school, the EMB is waiting for your application for a new program, and a couple of owlish undergraduates are waiting for you to give their thesis a nwa."

Lao Guo : "...... I'm on my way."

Ji Xingchuan coldly hung up the phone and stared at Pan Xu again.

"What are you doing here?"

"You say your back hurts when you have a meeting, your hands hurt when you write a paper, and your head hurts when you do an experiment, do you still want to graduate?"

Pan Xu: "......"

Ji Xingchuan raised his eyes to the door again, "Fang Zhiran, what's wrong?"

Fang Zhiran : "......"