Chapter 674

Xiyuanji Qilai accidentally cut her finger while using a utility knife.

Although the wound was not deep, it bled quite a bit, looking somewhat frightening.

Natsume Chikage and Xuecun Lingyin, hearing the commotion, turned their heads at the same time and discovered Xiyuanji Qilai's finger was bleeding.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

Xuecun Lingyin immediately frowned:

"How could you be so careless?"

Natsume Chikage asked with concern:

"Did you accidentally cut yourself with the utility knife?"

Xiyuanji Qilai smiled shyly:

"Mm, I used too much force all of a sudden."

"But it's okay, it looks like a lot of blood, but the wound is actually very shallow, just a little treatment will be fine."

Xuecun Lingyin's brow did not unfurl:

"Let me see."

Xiyuanji Qilai reached out her hand.

Natsume Chikage and Xuecun Lingyin both leaned in to look closely, confirming the wound was indeed not large, just that the bloodstains looked quite conspicuous.

Xuecun Lingyin suggested:

"Let's go to the infirmary, they have band-aids and disinfectant there."

Natsume Chikage shook his head:

"No need, there is some right here, let's treat it here now."

Saying this.

He stood up and took out a small medical kit from the cabinet on the side of the classroom.

The reason he knew the location.

Was because he had already discovered it when he was looking for special equipment in the classroom just now.

But it was not surprising that the handicraft sewing classroom was equipped with such items.

After all, most students might suffer minor injuries when doing handicraft work.

If one had to run to the infirmary so far away every time they got injured just to treat a small wound.

Running back and forth would be really troublesome.

Therefore, every handicraft sewing classroom is basically equipped with a small medical kit.

Natsume Chikage carried this small box containing basic medical supplies, returned to Xiyuanji Qilai's side and sat down, taking out cotton swabs, iodine, and band-aids.

"Give me your hand, you helped me measure my clothing size just now, now let me help you treat your wound."

Xiyuanji Qilai was stunned for a moment, then reached out her hand somewhat shyly.

"Then I'll trouble you..."

After speaking.

Natsume Chikage gently held Xiyuanji Qilai's slender finger and began to carefully treat the wound with a cotton swab dipped in iodine.

And Xiyuanji Qilai, feeling the temperature and touch coming from his palm, could not help but have a faint blush rise on her fair cheeks, and her heartbeat also quietly accelerated.

Xuecun Lingyin, on the side, watching Natsume Chikage's focused expression as he treated Xiyuanji Qilai's wound, unconsciously pursed her lips, and a vague, indescribable sense of bitterness welled up in her heart.

At this time.

Xiao Jing Youcai also noticed Natsume Chikage taking the medical kit, so she walked over to ask and check the situation.

"The wound is very shallow, just treating it like Natsume-kun did is fine."

"But if you still feel uncomfortable or continue to bleed later, remember to go to the infirmary, understand?"

Xiyuanji Qilai smiled:

"Okay, Teacher."

And at this time.

Girls in the class who saw this scene were also envious of Xiyuanji Qilai, who was in the same group as Natsume Chikage.

After all, who wouldn't hope that when injured, they could have the boy they like come over to take care of them carefully at the first moment.

After treating the wound.

Natsume Chikage looked carefully, confirmed it was fine, and said gently:

"It's fine now, the bleeding has stopped for the time being."

On Xuecun Lingyin's cold face, a rare trace of worry appeared:

"Can you still continue making the clothes now? If not, let me and Natsume-kun finish it for you today."

"You go to the infirmary to rest for a while first."

Xiyuanji Qilai looked at the band-aid on her finger, a soft smile appeared on her face, and she shook her head gently:

"No need, it won't have much impact."

And after this class ended.

Most of the students had not finished making them.

Even on Natsume Chikage's side.

After all, the teacher spent quite a long time guiding at the beginning.

Later, there were requirements to embroider patterns and such, which took quite a bit of time.

So they would still need to continue coming here to make them in the next class.

But as the students all left the classroom happily.

Only Natsume Chikage turned his head to look at the iron in the classroom, thinking in his heart that he quite liked the effect of this iron.

After all, it was truly as the introduction said, he wouldn't have to worry about clothes getting dirty or wrinkled in the future.

If there is a chance, he must get his hands on it.