Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 176 Protecting the Exam Papers with Your Body From the Rain

Chapter 176 Protecting the Exam Papers with Your Body From the Rain (2 More)
When the deputy chief examiner found Song Wei, he was completely unconscious.

Every year, there will be candidates who faint due to various reasons, and emergency doctors are specially prepared in the examination room.

The deputy chief examiner sent Song Wei away immediately.

Passing by Xie Zheng's house, Xie Zheng's heart ached.

A person who went well in the last provincial examination turned out to be so difficult in the general examination. He wanted to ask a question, but talking was forbidden in the examination room, and he could only watch Song Wei being sent out.

Lying in the emergency room outside the examination room, Song Wei had a dream, dreaming that Wanwan gave birth to a chubby milk doll for him. The little milk baby stretched out fat paws full of fleshy nests, and the mouth was full of milk. Angrily shouting for a hug.

……

When Song Wei woke up, it happened to be at exactly the right time, and four hours had passed since the exam started in the early morning.

Seeing him waking up, the old doctor in the room hurriedly asked him if he was dizzy and if he felt any discomfort.

Song Wei glanced around, knowing that he was sent out because of dizziness, he looked at the old doctor and asked, "What time is it?"

The burn was too severe, and the originally mellow and warm voice became dry and hoarse.

The old doctor said: "The time is right."

Song Wei struggled to get off the couch.

The old doctor hurriedly persuaded him: "You were delirious from the fever before, now it's important to maintain your health, you can't be brave enough to go to the examination room, otherwise you won't be able to bear it."

Song Wei put on his shoes and got up, and he was almost unable to stand still due to black dizziness before his eyes.

The old doctor had seen more than one candidate who was seriously ill and insisted on leaving the stage. Looking at Song Wei's posture, he knew that he would not be able to keep him.

"You drink this, or you will probably pass out again in less than an hour."

Song Wei took the medicine bowl, thanked him, raised his head and drank it all in one go, then put the bowl away, and walked towards the examination room with superficial steps.

There was a delay in waking up, a delay in the body search before entering the hall, and the time left for the exam was gradually shortening.

Song Wei returned to his dormitory, and after reading the exam questions, he began to study the ink and pick up the pen to answer the paper.

His high fever has not subsided, and his mind is still a little confused, and he feels dizzy when he thinks too much.

The content on the answer sheet, Song Wei himself realized that it was not at the usual level, but there was nothing he could do. He could only make sure that he could barely pass out, and his normal performance could not reach it, let alone his supernormal performance.

……

After noon, there was a patter of cool rain in the sky.

Apparently, God felt that Song Wei was not unlucky enough, so there were thousands of buildings in Gongyuan in the capital, but only his room leaked the rain.

There are express regulations in the imperial examination that the examination papers cannot be wet by rain, let alone damaged, otherwise they will be directly eliminated when the papers are collected.

Candidates in the past have also encountered this situation. Because the dormitory has been in disrepair for a long time and leaks, the candidates directly use their bodies to block the rain and protect the test papers in order not to be eliminated.

Song Wei looked up at the roof of the dormitory, and the place where the rain leaked was facing the examination paper.

If he didn't block it, the test paper would be invalid. If he blocked it with his body, based on his current condition, he might pass out in less than half an hour.

Clenching the brush in his hand, Song Wei took a deep breath to calm down, and finally chose to protect the scroll with his body.

In March in Beijing, the weather has not yet started to warm up, and the soft rain is full of chills. When it hits a person with a high fever, every raindrop is like a needle.

At the beginning, Song Wei could barely think, but as the rain got heavier, let alone the answer sheet, he couldn't even pick up the pen, and the only rationality in his mind turned into a paste, and his eyelids were so heavy that he could barely open it .

Helpless, he could only lie down on the examination paper and fall asleep, letting his back be soaked by the rain.

When I woke up again, the rain had stopped and it was night outside, and the other examinees had already taken down the boards for answering questions and used them as beds to sleep.

As soon as it was dawn, he had to hand in the papers and leave the examination room. There was almost nothing written on Song Wei's answer sheet.

He rubbed his forehead, managed to pull himself together, rethought his answer, picked up his pen and continued writing.

It was dark at night and the light outside was blown by the wind, which made him uncomfortable.

In a dazed state, Song Wei finally handed in an undamaged answer sheet at dawn.

After finally getting out of the Gongyuan, the sudden slackening after the strong pressure caused him to faint again when he was seriously ill.

……

As soon as Xie Zheng left the examination room, he immediately looked for Song Wei.

Hearing that someone passed out outside the tribute courtyard, he hurried over and saw that it was indeed Song Wei. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and ignored the concerns of the examinees, so he asked someone to put Song Wei on his back. Hurry home.

Song Fang knew that something would happen to her third elder brother taking the exam while sick, so she went early and invited Tai doctor Li to the small courtyard to wait.

Seeing Xie Zheng coming back with the unconscious Song Wei on his back, Song Fang's eyes were reddened, and she asked Doctor Li to take a closer look.

Doctor Li took Song Wei's pulse, his face was shocked, "He got caught in the rain again, right?"

It wasn't that serious before he entered the arena, but it's only been three days, and his life has already reached the point where his life is in danger. If he doesn't drink medicine and get an injection, his little life will be lost.

Song Fang looked at Xie Zheng eagerly.

Xie Zheng pursed his lips and said, "It was indeed raining on the ninth day of the lunar new year. As for whether my third cousin got wet, I'm not too sure."

Song Fang turned her eyes back to Li Taiyi, "Mr., please save my third brother."

Doctor Li withdrew his hand from Song Wei's wrist and nodded, "I will do my best."

There are still two exams to come. With Song Wei's temperament, he would rather die in the exam room than miss it, so Song Fang had no choice but to agree to the doctor Li's strong injection and strong medicine.

Song Wei woke up at night, but he didn't recover very well.

Song Yuanbao had been guarding in front of the bed all the time, and when his father opened his eyes, his little face suddenly showed joy, "Father, are you hungry or thirsty? I'll ask my little aunt to get you something to eat."

Song Wei touched his hot forehead and asked him, "What time is it?"

Seeing that all the fathers are sick like this, the first thing that comes to mind after waking up is the exam, Song Yuanbao's nose is sour, and his mouth is pursed, "Father, you should have a good rest, if you fail the exam, you won't be able to pass the exam, at most it will be three years Take the test again."

Song Wei lowered his eyes helplessly.

With his fate, it would be the same if he waited for another 30 years, not to mention three years.

He can survive the first game, and there is no reason to miss the second and third games.

No matter how unlucky you are in the future, you will never catch up with the first round of answering the exam papers with a high fever and rain.

Song Yuanbao couldn't persuade him, poured him a glass of warm water, and went out to ask his little aunt to cook porridge for his father.

Xie Zheng hadn't slept yet, but when he heard that Song Wei had woken up, he came to see him soon.

Xie Zhengbi knows Song Wei's temperament, his classmates for so many years.

Sitting in front of Song Wei's bed right now, Xie Zheng didn't say a word to persuade him not to be brave, but said softly: "Tomorrow you will enter again, you have to rest well tonight, Li Taiyi didn't leave, and stayed in the wing room. If you feel uncomfortable, tell him immediately, and he will come over and feel your pulse."

Apart from his bad complexion, Song Wei's expression didn't falter in the slightest, especially his eyes, which were astonishingly bright under the candlelight.

This person was born unlucky, but he was also born with a tenacity that became more and more courageous.

Xie Zheng looked at him, thinking of the scene when Song Wei passed out in front of the Gong Yuan during the day.

There were more than a dozen people in this year's candidates who fainted, but none of them were as serious as him, and no one had his perseverance and perseverance.

Anyone who sees Song Wei's drive to fight against fate will feel ashamed.

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Ningzhou side.

Ever since Song Wei went to Beijing, Wen Wan's mood has become more and more depressed. Even if Erlang's wife and Xie's two cousins ​​come to accompany her from time to time, she can't be happy.

Their voices of joking and joking only brought out her loneliness and anxiety.

The eighth day of March is the day when Xianggong enters the examination room.

Wen Wan felt chest tightness early in the morning, as if something was stuck inside and couldn't get out, which made her a little irritable. When drinking water, she accidentally knocked over the teacup and dropped it on the ground. She didn't bother to bend down to pick it up, as if she was following Who is angry.

Mrs. Song heard the movement and came to knock on the door.

Wen Wan had no choice but to get up and drive.

Seeing that her complexion was not good and that the teacup was broken on the ground, Mrs. Song asked her, "Daughter-in-law Sanlang, what's wrong with you?"

She will give birth in another month, and now she has a big body, and a little bit of anything can make a mother-in-law worry.

Wen Wan shook her head, she wasn't uncomfortable, but she knew clearly that Xianggong must have encountered something when the exam was approaching, but because the distance was too far, she couldn't foresee it at all.

Waiting for the unknown can wear down one's patience the most. If she hadn't taken care of the child in her womb, Wen Wan really wanted to go to the capital right now to help her husband.

Mrs. Song bent down to clean up the debris, and asked her when she got up, "Did you see what happened to Sanlang?"

Something must have happened to the husband, Wen Wan knew it in her heart, but at a time like this, she was worried all by herself, there was no need for her mother-in-law to get angry too.

Thinking of this, she shook her head, not letting the uneasiness in her heart surface.

Mrs. Song couldn't ask anything, so she came back to talk to her after throwing the fragments out: "I'm going to give birth in a few days, now the weather is warm and the village roads are spacious, you should go out for a walk, get some air, don't bore yourself gone."

Wen Wan nodded in response, and after lunch, she supported her waist and went out for a walk on the village road.

The climate in Ningzhou has four distinct seasons. At this moment, the fields outside are green and the wind is blowing and the sun is warm. Walking around can indeed relieve her long-suffering mood.

(End of this chapter)

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