After arriving at the girls' dormitory, Lu Yibei immediately sent a message to Ji Qingqian.
The latter quickly led the patient downstairs.
The sick Chu Laomei was bundled up quite tightly—she wore a bright yellow Teletubbies-style pajama top that looked quite warm, over which she also wore a down jacket and a knitted hat.
Aside from not being as cute as his own girlfriend, Lu Yibei felt that Chu Laomei was dressed similarly to Ji Qingqian when she was sick.
It's like a penguin wrapped up in thick layers.
She was wearing a mask.
Whether it was from being sick and not sleeping well, or from feeling unwell, Chu Chu's eyes were red.
As Ji Qingqian helped him over, he sniffed hard.
His steps were light and unsteady, clearly indicating a lack of strength.
"Abei," Ji Qingqian called out to him.
Lu Yibei nodded and lightly kicked the wheelchair in front of him:
"Come on up."
Chu Chu sniffed hard again and responded with a low "Oh" in a tone that was hard to decipher.
She sat down in the wheelchair, then said in a rustling voice:
"This wheelchair looks familiar..."
“It’s a complete set; I went out of my way to borrow it.”
"...Then what about him?"
Chu Chu asked, she wasn't familiar with that senior from the basketball team.
Although it was borrowed by Lu Yibei, the reason was ultimately because of her, and she was really afraid of troubling him.
Lu Yibei said calmly:
"Don't worry, the doctor told him to move around more often and try rehabilitation, but he still sits in a wheelchair all day... I really don't know if he's gotten addicted to being pushed around by Senior Sister Qiao."
Chu Chu hummed in agreement again.
But no matter what, it was borrowed for her sake...
Sick children tend to be more sentimental. Looking at Lu Yibei, who spoke calmly, she could almost see the gentle temperament of a "good senior" in his indifferent face.
“…Thank you…” Chu Chu sniffed and slurped.
Lu Yibei pursed his lips: "What are you thanking me for? You should say 'I'm sorry'."
Chu Chu didn't understand: "?"
Lu Yibei complained, "Qingqian said she would carry you to the school hospital, but the school hospital is a million miles away from your girls' dormitory. I'm afraid your physique will exhaust her..."
Chu Chu was slightly taken aback.
Perhaps because she was sick, her reaction was a little slow; it took her a moment to understand.
Although the wheelchair was lent to her.
But actually, it has absolutely nothing to do with her!!
"--Wow…"
"No, please."
Ji Qingqian interrupted the spellcasting: "My throat is sore."
Words come true. Before Chu Chu, who was speaking in a hoarse voice, could even utter a sound, she coughed heavily twice, her red eyes drooping slightly, clearly feeling the pain in her throat.
"Actually, I should be saying sorry."
Ma Jiaojiao and Wang Jue followed them out of the dormitory, acting as their protectors. Ma Jiaojiao looked remorseful and guilty: "Yesterday I turned the air conditioner down and forgot to wake Chu Chu, so he got cold..."
Wang Jue acted as a peacemaker:
"I can't blame you for this. Chu Chu turned the air conditioning up way too high last night... I felt uncomfortable when I went in. Speaking of which, Chu Chu, why did you turn the temperature up so high?"
Chu Chu:…
I can't bring myself to say it.
I just can't bring myself to say it.
For revenge or something.
As it turns out, karma is a wheel, and no one escapes its judgment; in the end, retribution came back on him...
If she were to say it out loud, Chu Chu felt she would be laughed at for at least a whole school year.
Who knows, maybe when we get together again after graduation, the way we start the conversation will be, "Do you guys remember the time Chu Chu turned on the heating?"
In that case...
If the third-year campus belle, Senior Sister Jiang, enjoys watching entertainment, then Chu Chu becomes the entertainment itself.
"...cough, cough cough."
Chu Chu cleverly kept quiet and pretended to cough. But this cough aggravated her already itchy and sore throat, and she started coughing violently.
Oh no!
Lu Yibei smiled and said to their other two roommates:
"You guys go back first, Qingqian and I will take her to the school hospital."
Ma Jiaojiao nodded to Wang Jue, then gave Chu Chu some instructions on how not to get cold before turning around and going back to her dormitory.
"...cough cough."
Chu Chu coughed twice, but she didn't think anything of it at first.
But after Lu Yibei pushed her wheelchair for several dozen meters, Ji Qingqian, who was standing next to him, gently asked, "Are you tired?"
Lu Yibei chuckled and replied, "Not tired."
"Do you need me to push it?"
"I borrowed the wheelchair because I didn't want you to get tired."
Upon hearing this conversation, Chu Chu's expression changed drastically once again.
not good!
How did she end up stuck between Senior Lu and Ji Qingqian?
She turned around and looked at the person who pushed her with pleading eyes:
"Senior, you're quite busy, how about having Ma Jiaojiao and Wang Jue take me to see a doctor... cough cough cough!"
Lu Yibei smiled gently:
"They're busy."
Chu Chu:…
She nodded, her limp hands resting on the armrests of the wheelchair.
Then I looked up at the sky, and the warm winter sun felt quite comfortable on my skin.
But my head ached, my throat felt like it was burning and rusty, and my whole body felt dizzy and heavy.
Chu Chu revealed a relieved smile.
Even if God commits a sin, one can still live.
You reap what you sow!
…
The disinfectant smell in the school clinic wasn't as strong as in a real large hospital.
It's probably because the weather suddenly dropped below zero recently that a lot of people have caught colds.
The sound of coughing could be heard everywhere.
Fortunately, Lu Yibei and Ji Qingqian were prepared and both wore medical surgical masks.
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