Chapter 145 Fever
Grandma likes children who are both good in character and learning, and positive, let alone ambitious.

If Yun Nianqing told the old woman about the idea of ​​going abroad, she could be sure that the old woman would definitely support her going abroad without hesitation, even though she was a little reluctant.

but……

If I just walk away like this, what will happen to those people who treat me very well?
Grandma Li and Grandpa Zhang, the two elderly people don't know if they have relatives here in Fubei City. If she leaves, who will honor them?
There are also Ruoluo, Nanzhi, and Lincha.

All in all, Yun Nianqing still couldn't let go of the people here.

If he left by himself, what kind of behavior would Yan Shuo do...

I don't know how long it took, but Yun Nianqing still didn't feel sleepy at all, and he didn't bring melatonin to the dormitory.

For people with severe negative emotions and out of control, this is not a kind of torture.

Early the next morning.

The girls got up one after another.

Evil door!
Even Song Nanzhi, who usually loves to stay in bed the most, has washed up, but Yun Nianqing is still wrapped in a quilt and doesn't move.

Wen Luo didn't pay much attention, she thought Yun Nianqing had already cleaned up.

Lin Cha was the first to wake up. After washing up, Wen Ruo and Song Nanzhi were still getting dressed, and after begging to take care of her, they were the first to leave with their schoolbags on their backs.

Song Nanzhi looked at her lips in the mirror without any color, people who didn't know thought she was going to die.

Anyway, she thought so.

The fire in the past two days has led to this situation.

I applied a layer of lipstick and added some color with lipstick.

All of a sudden, the whole person's face glowed, and his small mouth opened slightly: "Wen Luo, have you cleaned up?"

Wen Ruo muttered from behind the glass door: "What do I need to pack when I go to the bathroom?"

Song Nanzhi couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahaha, then you should be careful."

Wen Luo:? ? ?
How could she still stuff herself into the toilet when she went to the toilet?Can you blow up the toilet seat?

Why didn't I realize that Song Nanzhi was also a sand sculpture type girl.

A few minutes later, just as Wen Luo came out of the bathroom after washing her hands, she saw Song Nanzhi standing in front of Yun Nianqing's window in a daze.

"What's the matter? Let's go."

Song Nanzhi reached out and pushed Yun Nianqing, but there was no response...

"Wen Luo... Nian Qing, she hasn't woken up yet."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Luo said "Huh?" and walked over quickly.

When I lifted the quilt, I was terrified.

Yun Nianqing's face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to be shaking.

Wen Luo tried to put the back of her hand on Song Nanzhi's head, and then put it on Yun Nianqing's forehead.

"Mom, call an ambulance."

"Huh? Ah? Fever? I'll call..."

Song Nanzhi realized that she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and when she was about to dial a number, she realized that the hospital was just across from the school.

The two woke Yun Nianqing up.

He changed her clothes, wet the towel and wiped her face casually a few times.

Yun Nianqing wouldn't be served by others, she could still stand up and do it herself.

But Song Nanzhi and Wen Luo are not the same.

After tossing for 10 minutes, the two girls rushed to the hospital with a burning girl who walked like stepping on cotton.

after an hour.

Yun Nianqing had already been infused with fluid and was lying on the hospital bed.

The method of infusion is often the fastest way to get the effect of treating colds.

The potion had a hypnotic effect, and Yun Nianqing fell asleep again.

Song Nanzhi and Wen Luo lay on the bed alone, guarding dryly.

(End of this chapter)

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