Chapter 157
When An Shaoli arrived at Teaching Building No. [-], there were already many teachers and classmates surrounded there. They were all discussing something in a low voice.

Julia squatted on the ground, looked helplessly at Xiao Yu who was lying on the ground, and did not dare to move, while the latter's face was as white as snow, his lips were deep purple, and there was still a light stain on his chin. Shallow bloodstains, one can tell it was wiped by someone.

"Julia." An Shaoli looked at her and asked, "Did you feed Xiaoyu medicine?"

Hearing An Shaoli's voice, Julia felt a little relieved. She raised her head slowly, her delicate face was covered with tears, her eyes were red, and she said in a hoarse voice, "He didn't bring any medicine."

"I didn't bring any medicine?!" An Shaoli said in surprise, squatted down/fumbled in Xiaoyu's clothes pocket, and in his pants pocket for a long time before frowning and cursing in a low voice: " Damn it, he really didn't bring it."

Doesn't he know his physical condition?

Regardless of complaining about Xiao Yu, An Shaoli skillfully grabbed his arm and accurately found the position of his pulse. However, his brows furrowed even tighter, and his heart tensed up.

There was no movement at the fingertips, and there was no breath of life in the silence.

Seeing his solemn expression, Julia asked in a low voice with some anxiety: "Mr. An, what's the matter?"

"Xiaoyu doesn't have a pulse." An Shaoli said without raising his head. As soon as he finished speaking, not only Julia, but even the surrounding crowd heard a sigh.

No pulse, isn't that...

"Don't talk!" An Shaoli snorted, and everyone immediately fell silent. He put down Xiao Yu's arm, touched the back of his ear, and listened carefully.

One sound!
Twice!

Three beeps!

……

Feeling a weak vibration in his fingertips, An Shaoli's brows relaxed a little, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Xiaoyu's heartbeat was slow and weak, at least it didn't disappear. In this case, his life would not be in danger.

At this time, the siren of an ambulance was heard in the distance, and everyone consciously got out of the way. When An Shaoli stood up, he pulled Julia up too. Only then did he see that, at some point , Feng Yan also stood in the crowd.

The car door opened, and several medical staff in white coats carried Xiao Yu onto a stretcher. One of the nurses turned around and asked, "Which one is the patient's family member?"

"I am." An Shaoli replied without thinking. He turned his head and gave Julia and Feng Yan a consoling look, then turned and got into the ambulance.

The door was closed and the ambulance sped away.

"Teacher Feng, Xiaoyu will be fine, right?" Julia looked away from the direction where the ambulance was leaving, turned to look at Feng Yan and asked, the latter froze for a moment, nodded, and said firmly: "Yes , nothing will happen."

The onlookers left, and the noisy No. [-] teaching building was quiet again.

"Teacher Feng." Julia hesitated for a while before asking, "Are you really Teacher An's girlfriend?"

She asked this question for Xiaoyu.

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded: "Yes."

"I see." Julia nodded. After wiping off the wet tears on her face, she smiled and said to Feng Yan: "I wish you happiness, I'm going back to the dormitory."

"Okay." Feng Yan also said with a smile.

However, when Julia turned to leave, her smile disappeared immediately, and she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness when she saw her walking away.

Julia likes Xiaoyu, she knows it, Xiaoyu likes An Shaoli, she also knows it, but even if she becomes An Shaoli's "girlfriend" now, she still can't make everyone happy!

Feng Yan suddenly became a little confused, she didn't know if it was right for her to do so.

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"Ruptured alveoli?" An Shaoli looked at the case report card handed over by the yellow-haired doctor suspiciously, and asked in puzzlement, "Didn't he have a heart attack? Why did the lung wall rupture?"

"Because the heart and lungs are relatively close, and the patient has congenital heart disease, it is easy to affect the lungs." The doctor took back the report in front of An Shaoli and glanced at it, then said: "The patient recently had strenuous exercise or Emotional?".
"There is a morning jog." An Shaoli replied truthfully, and then asked again: "Is his alveoli ruptured seriously? How to treat it?"

"Judging from the results of this examination, it's not very serious, and it will recover on its own in about a week." The doctor wrote the case while answering An Shaoli's question, and looked at the computer screen from time to time. Finally, he will pay the fee Handed the bill to An Shaoli and warned: "The patient/may need to be hospitalized for two weeks, but after leaving the hospital, you must pay attention to exercise in moderation, and keep a calm mind and avoid emotional agitation."

"Okay, I see, thank you doctor." An Shaoli stood up from the chair after receiving the bill, and asked as if thinking of something before he left: "According to what you said, he vomited blood and fainted this time with a heart attack." Illness doesn't matter, does it?"

"I can't say there is no, but it doesn't matter much." The doctor explained to him patiently: "It is because the patient is a congenital heart patient, so the lung function will be relatively poor. After strenuous exercise or emotional agitation, You will be more prone to coughing up blood and fainting."

"I see." An Shaoli nodded knowingly, and after asking the doctor where to pay the bill, he walked out of the office with the big stone in his heart gone.

Fortunately, it wasn't very serious, otherwise his sense of guilt would deepen. After sending a safe text message to Julia and Feng Yan respectively, An Shaoli got on the elevator.

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After sleeping, Xiao Yu felt a little hungry. When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was receiving an infusion, and there was no one else in the ward except him.

Pouting in frustration, he closed his eyes again, but not long after, the door of the ward was pushed open, and immediately, a faint smell of rice wafted into his nose.

It smells so good!

Xiao Yu licked his mouth with his tongue. He thought it was a dream. After hearing that familiar magnetic voice, he suddenly opened his eyes, stared straight at the stalwart and handsome man in front of him, and only called softly after a while: "Young Master An..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse. An Shaoli glanced at him and said nothing. Instead, he carefully helped him up and put him on the bedside, and handed him a cup of hot water. Voice command: "Drink water."

"Okay," Xiaoyu took the cup obediently, put it to his mouth and drank a few sips, and after his throat was fully moistened, he asked weakly, "Didn't An Shao go shopping with Teacher Feng? How could it appear?" In the hospital?"

When this question was mentioned, Xiaoyu's heart ached like being pierced by a steel needle.

"Don't ask so many questions." An Shaoli angrily took the cup in his hand and put it on the bedside table, looking at him with complaints and distress in his eyes: "Why are you always so annoying, kid? "

"I'm sorry." Xiaoyu pouted aggrievedly, his pale face was full of guilt, he moved forward/body, pulled out An Shaoli's arm with one hand, and said with some concern: " An Shao, I just vomited blood, did I have a serious heart attack? Am I going to die? "

Xiaoyu looked at him, her water-blue eyes were full of fear, just now he was pretending to be indifferent in front of Julia, but in fact he was still very scared, especially the suffocation pain when he got sick, which made him feel lingering fear .

"Afraid of death and love to do things." An Shaoli accused, but he held Xiao Yu's hand instead, and said displeasedly: "Why don't you bring medicine with you, don't you know your own condition?"

Thinking of this, An Shaoli became furious. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart attack this time, otherwise, he really didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Xiao Yu's heart was warmed by An Shaoli's warm hands. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled. Although his face was still haggard, the smile was extraordinarily dazzling because it came from the heart.

Seeing him smiling so happily, An Shaoli suddenly couldn't bear to scold him, and after sighing, he said seriously: "Don't do this again next time, no matter what time it is, you must remember to take the medicine with you, you know ?"

"I know An Shao." Xiaoyu nodded seriously, and after a moment of silence he asked again: "You care about me so much that you even canceled the date with your girlfriend. I'm so touched."

An Shaoli was stunned for a moment, and changed the subject skillfully: "The doctor said that your coughing up blood is due to the rupture of alveoli caused by strenuous exercise. It's not very serious. If you rest well, you can be discharged from the hospital soon."

"Oh." Xiaoyu pouted, and answered in a low voice. He knew that An Shaoli didn't want to discuss the relationship between them, so he didn't mention it for now. He was afraid that what if he got angry and got up and left?
Seeing Xiaoyu's suddenly gloomy expression, An Shaoli knowingly let go of his hand, actually took the lunch box from the bedside table, and said lightly:
"Let's eat."

(End of this chapter)

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