Downstairs in the girls' dormitory.
While waiting for his girlfriend to come downstairs, Lu Yibei opened the photos she had sent him earlier.
A mercury thermometer.
"38.6℃".
[Abei: Go to the hospital]
[Qingqian: I think it's alright]
[Abei: Go to the hospital]
[Abei: Listen to me]
[Abei: I'm coming to find you right away]
The dormitory supervisor happened to notice the young man pacing back and forth, and couldn't help but greet him while joking:
"They brought it back last night, and now they're looking for it again so early in the morning?"
"…ah."
Lu Yibei was about to answer.
Then they saw Ji Qingqian slowly walking out, supported by her roommate.
The temperature wasn't very low today, but Ji Qingqian was dressed even more warmly than the previous two days. After putting on a coat, she also pulled the hood over her head.
Her face was also covered by a mask.
Ma Jiaojiao supported her.
I don't know if it's just Lu Yibei's imagination.
He always felt that his female warrior was not in good spirits, walking unsteadily, and wearing a rather bulky coat.
It looks like a penguin at first glance.
"—Senior." Chu Chu was the first to greet Lu Yibei.
"Oh dear, what's wrong?"
The dorm supervisor was a little worried. He was jumping around like a baby yesterday…
"She caught a cold," Wang Jue answered for Ji Qingqian.
"...Yesterday he was saying he was in great health."
The dorm supervisor was both amused and exasperated: "You young people these days, you just don't pay attention to keeping warm..."
Ji Qingqian then remembered.
It turns out that so many people reminded her to be careful not to catch a cold yesterday.
This is foreshadowing.
Ji Qingqian: "Sorry..."
The dormitory supervisor was both annoyed and amused:
"No, why are you apologizing to me? Just be careful, don't make your boyfriend worry..."
"...cough, cough cough."
Ji Qingqian coughed twice.
Accompanied by her roommate, she walked out of the dormitory and strolled leisurely to Lu Yibei.
"Senior Lu, Ji Qingqian probably caught a cold before going to bed last night. I just took her temperature, and it's 38.6 degrees Celsius."
Ma Jiaojiao said, "I asked her, and she said she doesn't have any discomfort in other areas, like her stomach, so it should just be a cold."
Thank you.
Lu Yibei looked at Chu Chu, who was carrying a schoolbag, and asked, "You guys have classes in the morning, right?"
Ma Jiaojiao nodded.
"Then hurry up and go, leave this to me."
"good…"
As Ma Jiaojiao spoke, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a mercury thermometer. The thermometer was in a plastic box: "I don't know if it will work, but you can take it. Oh, and this mask, I haven't used it before, you can wear it too, just to avoid getting infected."
"That's very thoughtful." Lu Yibei accepted it with a smile.
"besides…"
Ma Jiaojiao was a little worried. She said, "We've already asked the counselor for leave for Ji Qingqian... We can just show the medical records to the counselor later. But for you, senior... if it's inconvenient, should I take Ji Qingqian there?"
It's about asking for leave.
Sick leave is easy to apply for, but medical records are required as proof.
That would be more difficult to get a fake one.
Ma Jiaojiao meant that she and Ji Qingqian were roommates, and their counselor knew that, so it was reasonable for her to take Ji Qingqian to see a doctor.
However, it was somewhat difficult for Lu Yibei to explain the reasons to his counselor.
And we don't even know how strict his investigation is.
"fine."
Lu Yibei laughed: "I'm easy to talk to on my end, so don't worry."
"OK."
Ma Jiaojiao nodded and then greeted Ji Qingqian, "Good girl, bye-bye."
“Hmm—” Ji Qingqian said.
Her voice used to be quite crisp, but now it was hoarse and had a nasal quality, clearly indicating that she was not in good condition.
"Alas, what a pity."
Chu Chu interjected, "If there's no kitchen, I could just make her a goji berry and old hen soup, and that would be perfect."
Ma Jiaojiao sighed helplessly, "It's not that easy to get better..."
"In Chaoshan, no matter what illness you have, you have to have chicken soup!" As a native of Chaoshan, Chu Chu felt obligated to promote this local specialty.
"Alright, alright."
Ma Jiaojiao patted Chu Chu's back and said, "We're leaving now, Qingqian, take good care of yourself and go see your doctor—"
My roommates all left.
Lu Yibei used the back of his hand to scald Ji Qingqian's forehead; it was burning hot.
"You were perfectly fine when you came back yesterday, you..."
Ji Qingqian swayed slightly, and Lu Yibei quickly supported her.
"…hey-hey."
Perhaps because the high fever melted a little of this iceberg, she laughed in a silly voice.
"Where do you feel unwell?" Lu Yibei asked, frowning.
"Dizziness…"
Ji Qingqian said, "My throat hurts, but I'm fine... um, my legs are a little weak too... otherwise, I'm okay."
"Where is everything alright?"
Lu Yibei couldn't help but complain, "How can everything be alright in this state?"
"return…"
Ji Qingqian sniffed lightly: "...Okay..."
Lu Yibei planned to start by dealing with what he could handle.
"…Come."
He knelt down in front of Ji Qingqian: "I'll carry you on my back."
"good…"
Ji Qingqian's body landed on Lu Yibei's back.
Lu Yibei felt the temperature was even hotter than usual.
He stood up and commanded, "Hold on tighter."
"…Um."
Ji Qingqian tightened her grip on the boy's neck and whispered in his ear, "Abei, you look so unhappy."
"Should I be happy?" Lu Yibei retorted.
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