Thinking that such a foolish creature could be a student of Hai City University, Chen Mu felt a bit embarrassed.
But then Chen Mu turned his head.
He saw He Xingchen, still unconscious, behind Guo Dayuan.
In an instant.
He felt a bit resigned.
Forget it.
With so many "Immortals" at Hai City University, our dignity was long gone.
Even if there was one more Guo Dayuan...
So what?!
Thinking this way.
Chen Mu felt much more at ease, "Because wearing glasses isn't cool, and wearing contacts is too effeminate, he gets himself into this state every now and then."
As Chen Mu finished speaking.
Predictably.
A chorus of "Wow" erupted in the campus clinic.
The person in the white coat was still treating Guo Dayuan's wounds.
In order to maintain his "cool guy" image, even if it occasionally hurt, Guo Dayuan would grumble silently, biting his teeth.
Trying hard not to show any signs of pain.
—
"Hiss! The wound is really scary, just looking at it makes me hurt!"
