Yu Xinghe looked confused.
What were these two people whispering behind her back?
Cong Nian took the opportunity to hold one of He Sui's arms and tried to help him up, but he was as steady as a rock.
After a lot of fruitless efforts, Cong Nian gritted his teeth.
"Brother, get up and go to the infirmary."
This sentence was better than any panacea, and He Sui really stood up.
"Hurry, hurry, He He."
He was too tall and Cong Nian couldn't support him alone.
I was afraid that he would stumble and fall to the ground.
Yu Xinghe looked disgusted and reluctantly took his other arm.
After walking out of the cafeteria and asking for leave from the instructor, the three of them walked slowly towards the infirmary.
In order to accommodate He Sui, both of them got wet in the rain.
"He Sui must have grown up eating pork, why is he so heavy?"
Yu Xinghe looked disdainful as he walked.
"Can you please let him eat less? He's as heavy as a pig, and his arms are about to be broken."
"Hold on a little longer, we're almost there."
Just now at the cafeteria door, I wanted to ask the instructor to help take him to the infirmary.
But no one knew what had suddenly happened to He Sui, and he held her tightly and refused to let go.
It made her feel embarrassed and angry.
After great effort, the two finally moved He Sui to the infirmary.
Seeing the school doctor busying himself with reducing his fever, Cong Nian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"You stay with him. I'm going back to military training."
Yu Xinghe looked at someone sleeping quietly on the bed.
She doesn't want to stay and be a third wheel.
The school doctor came over, gave some instructions, and then opened the door and walked out.
In the small lounge, there were only the two of them left in silence.
The difference from last time is that this time they switched positions.
Cong Nian sat on the accompanying chair beside the bed, looking at He Sui's sleeping face.
Even when he was asleep, his brows were slightly furrowed.
He must have been caught in the rain for the past few days, and after returning home he didn't drink ginger soup to ward off the cold, so he fell ill.
Cong Nian gently poked his hand, feeling tired.
He fell asleep with his head resting on the edge of the bed.
He Sui had a good physique and woke up after two or three hours.
The fever had not yet subsided, but I had regained some strength.
I moved my sore right hand and touched a piece of delicate skin.
Looking down, it was Cong Nian's face.
He Sui couldn't help but pinch it.
Seeing her sleeping on the edge of the bed, his brows quickly furrowed.
Aren’t you afraid of catching a cold if you sleep like this?
He patted her arm gently.
I only heard her moan, but she didn't wake up.
He Sui had no choice but to lift the quilt and pull the person out.
Cong Nian moved a little and slept even more soundly.
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