I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 223 Awake
Li Xingxing was taken aback, but everyone in his class remained calm.

It's a bit of a habit.

It cannot be said that they are indifferent, it is that they are used to the scene where teachers and classmates are hungry and dizzy.

Zhang Yuanchao, the class monitor who had been helped by Teacher Qi, was the first to rush over. He and another male student helped Teacher Qi up with experience, and turned their heads and asked, "Who brought water? Give Teacher Qi two mouthfuls."

The two of them didn't have a kettle, so they would go to the tap to drink directly when they were thirsty.

"I have, I have! I poured boiling water in the morning, but now it's lukewarm water." Li Xingxing didn't care about any obsession with cleanliness. She unscrewed her military water bottle and handed it over. While pouring water, he took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket, peeled it off and asked, "Can eating some candy replenish your energy?"

"Yes! Yes!" Zhang Yuanchao froze for a moment, and quickly stuffed it into Teacher Qi's mouth.

Li Xingxing squatted beside him, took off the handkerchief on his wrist and pressed the wound on Teacher Qi's forehead, "Mr. Qi fainted from hunger, right?"

Zhang Yuanchao blushed, feeling very ashamed, "If you hadn't given me the food stamp, Teacher Qi wouldn't have fainted from hunger."

Tears flowed down drop by drop, falling on the ground, splashing a little dust.

Compared with Teacher Qi, Zhang Yuanchao is darker and thinner, his limbs are like hemp sticks, the kind that can be broken when folded, his big eyes are sunken, his cheekbones are high, his face is sallow, and he escaped famine with Li Xingxing's rescue. Girls are no different.

I heard that he is already 20 years old, but he looks like fifteen or sixteen years old!
Li Xingxing sighed, "Send Teacher Qi to the infirmary to bandage the wound first, is there an infirmary in the school?"

"No." Zhang Yuanchao said.

"No?" Li Xingxing was depressed, "I seem to have gauze and disinfectant in my bag, let me look for it."

She returned to her seat and put her hand into the canvas satchel. Soon there was a roll of gauze, a pack of cotton swabs, a roll of medical tape, and a bottle of iodophor in her hand. Just in case, she quietly tore off the label on the bottle.

Taking out a cotton swab from the ziplock bag and dipping it in iodophor, Li Xingxing wiped Teacher Qi's wound.

The broken wound is not big, not serious.

Teacher Qi woke up from the pain, and with an ouch, he opened his eyes leisurely.

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, Teacher Qi said to the pretty face in front of him: "I'm fine, who gave me the candy?"

"It's okay? You fainted, and your head was bleeding from the fall. Are you saying it's okay?" After wiping it carefully, disinfecting it, sticking gauze on it, and sticking it with tape, Li Xingxing heaved a sigh of relief. Everyone didn't look carefully, she quickly put the things back into the satchel, "Mr. Qi, you need to supplement your nutrition next, you are starving yourself, who will teach us?"

In Zhang Yuanchao's tears of guilt, Teacher Qi refused to admit the fact that he hadn't eaten for two days, "I'm not hungry, but I'm old and I can't stand on my feet. Zhang Yuanchao, don't cry!"

"Teacher, it's all my fault!" Zhang Yuanchao broke down in tears.

"It's alright, alright, I'm fine!" Teacher Qi helped him stand up tremblingly, but before he had time to hold the podium, his figure swayed again, scaring Zhang Yuanchao and another male student to support him from left to right.

Li Xingxing took out a piece of old bread with the packaging bag removed from his satchel, and when he handed it to Teacher Qi, he tore off a piece and stuffed it directly into Teacher Qi's mouth, "Lesson, we are not in a hurry, you have something to eat first! You drink If you drink my warm water, use my medicine, you have to listen to me, eat it now, immediately, immediately, and fill your stomach."

Teacher Qi finally swallowed the bread in his mouth, and waved his hands vigorously, "No, no, I can't eat your bread!"

bread?That's a commodity in short supply.

(End of this chapter)