covet her

Chapter 183
As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Lin Shixi's head began to fall vertically onto the desk.

The "ceiling" turned into "withered cabbage".

Shen Wang has been paying attention to the movement of the "ceiling". During the first class, she saw that Lin Shixi was not in a good state of mind. When she touched her forehead during class, she really had a fever.

The cold medicine only worked as it was supposed to - the "ceiling" just stopped sneezing.

Now it's a fever.

Shen Zhuan's expression was not very good, he pinched the back of Lin Shixi's neck with his fingertips, leaned over to bully him, and said concisely: "Go to the infirmary."

The cool touch from the back of the neck made Lin Shixi raise his head briefly: "Huh?"

"You have a fever." Shen Zhuwei lowered his eyes to look at her ears that were stained with a thin layer of red.

Lin Shixi took a while to understand what he was saying, shook his head and lay down on the table again, speaking with a strong nasal voice: "Really, but I have another idea, the black rice porridge on the third floor of the canteen It’s not as good as the soy milk in the window next door, but the sun and the moon must both rise in the east and set in the west. In fact, our city still has a long way to go to become a civilized city, so if you insist on eating watermelon, I think It’s better to chill it.”

Shen Li: "?"

Say what?

Could it be burnt out?

Shen Wang pressed one hand on the edge of her desk, continued to bend down to look at her, and asked again as if he didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Lin Shixi closed his eyes again, and muttered indistinctly: "The phenomenon of La Nina does exist, which tells us to eat less junk food, because it will cause the cold current of Labrador to change direction, so that the descendants of Sun Wukong It can only be crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain, so that SpongeBob can't ride Pai Daxing to get the West Meridian."

Shen Wan: "..."

Okay, don't ask any more questions, my mind is no longer clear.

Shen Wang wanted to carry her to the infirmary, but Lin Shixi was unwilling to go, so he covered his ears and lay down on the table, refusing to listen, and chanting scriptures bluntly.

In this way, the first night of self-study was consumed.

The preparatory bell rang, and the class gradually became quiet. Meng Yuanyuan came back with a cup of soy milk in his hand, sat down on his seat, first went to see Lin Shixi, and then reached out to touch her face: "Oh, why is this so?" hot?"

Meng Yuanyuan turned her head over, stretched out her hand to push Lin Shixi's arm, and looked at her worriedly: "Xixi, don't sleep now, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Being pushed so abruptly by her, Lin Shixi was sober for a moment, then closed his eyes and shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I've taken the medicine."

She really doesn't want to move now.

Shen Wang's gaze was always fixed on Lin Shixi, it would definitely not work if it went on like this, if he didn't know that she had a heart attack before, Shen Wang probably would have followed her, but heart disease is most afraid of fever.

Taking advantage of the absence of class, Shen Wang lightly touched Meng Yuanyuan's shoulder with his pen cap.

Meng Yuanyuan bit the straw, and turned her head flattered: "Shen, classmate Shen Wang? Is there something wrong?"

Shen Wang asked: "Can I change places with you in the self-study class?"

Meng Yuanyuan: "Huh?"

Shen Wang pointed to Lin Shixi who was in a drowsy sleep, and said concisely: "She has a fever."

"Oh, ok, ok, no problem!" Meng Yuanyuan showed an expression of "I understand everything" on his face, and quickly packed up the textbooks and homework books he would use, stood up and exchanged with Shen Huan seat.

It took half a class to talk to the little girl again. Seeing the temperature on Lin Shixi's forehead getting hotter and hotter, Shen Wang finally couldn't sit still, and didn't ask her opinion anymore, and directly sent her Brought to the infirmary.

The school doctor looked at the little girl who was pinned on the chair with her head hanging down and couldn't see clearly, and then at Shen Wang who was standing beside her, and for a moment she wasn't sure who was sick, so she asked, "What's the matter? "

Shen Wang pressed Lin Shixi's shoulder with one hand, and answered for her simply and clearly: "Fever, cold, dizziness, sore throat."

Lin Shixi's drooping head moved slightly.

Well, it's not that she said it, the two of them are really like a scene where a mother takes her child to the hospital.

Usually the doctor looks at the child and asks what’s wrong, and the mother will tell the child what’s wrong with him, and then the doctor looks at the child and asks if there is anything else, and the mother will tell the child again, Where else.

—even though the child is almost twenty.

In the end, the doctor had no choice but to tell his mother that you let the patient speak for himself.

The school doctor still couldn't figure out who was the patient, so he said the little girl who was sitting, but the little girl didn't speak, and said the one who was talking, and he didn't look sick at all.

The school doctor's eyes turned around the two of them in doubt, and finally looked at Shen Zhu and asked after deliberation: "Do you have a fever? Why do I think you don't look like you have a fever?"

"It's not me." Shen Wang turned his body slightly, raised his hand and took off Lin Shixi's hat, "It's her."

Oh, that's right.

A patient should also look like a patient. You can tell that she has a fever just by looking at the little girl's face.

The school doctor looked at Lin Shixi carefully for a long time, then opened the drawer and searched frantically. He didn't know what he was looking for, and sighed while searching: "Little classmate, why did you wait until this time? What about the infirmary?"

From the sigh of the school doctor, Lin Shixi heard four words - "terminal stage", which means "it's too late, don't treat it, and prepare for the funeral".

She raised her hand and pressed her sore throat, resisting the discomfort, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ah, is it hopeless?"

"That's not true." The school doctor said, "I'm leaving get off work."

"..."

The school doctor rummaged wildly in the drawer, and finally found what he was looking for - a thermometer.

After handing over the thermometer, the school doctor stood up and took off his white coat, and arranged with a few words: "Take your temperature first, the night shift doctor will be here soon, just show him the thermometer in a while. Then There is a hospital bed nearby, if the little girl feels uncomfortable, go and lie down for a while."

At the end of March, it was the time when the temperature turned from warm to cold. Although the temperature rose during the day, when the sun set and the temperature dropped, it was still cold at night.

Ninth Middle School has a lot of money and wealth, and the infirmary is also very humane. There are separate single wards along the windows, and each single room is equipped with air conditioning, trying to make every sick student happy and forget the troubles of studying in the classroom. .

Shen Wang turned on the warm air of the air conditioner, but Lin Shixi still felt cold, so he pulled off the thin quilt that was folded at the end of the bed, and covered her body.

(End of this chapter)