Chapter 356 Fever in the middle of the night(1/2)
Hearing this, Jiang Nian took another look at Song Xiyun who was wearing a mask.
"Everyone has their own business, what are you in a hurry for?"
Xindao usually hides from himself, so why would he dare to talk back now?
"How can this be like this?" Song Xiyun muttered in a low voice, started coughing again, and simply continued to lower his head and pretend to be dead.
The crowd after self-study in the evening was like a rushing river. The three of them were forced to go downstairs, and when they were downstairs, they instantly dispersed in all directions.
Jiang Nian put his pocket in his pocket and wandered all the way to the school gate. There was always a certain distance between him and the two girls, and he seemed a little absent-minded.
Walking on the long street in the south of the town, the shadows of three people under the street lights crisscrossed each other.
After returning home.
Jiang Nian didn't mention the score, and it was inconvenient for Song Xiyun to be here. The three of them always felt weird and could easily be fooled by Xu Qianqian.
He planned to make a copy of the total score list tomorrow and ask Xu Qianqian to order food directly at his door in the evening.
Isn't this a huge perversion?
Yes.
Wow, there was the sound of washing in the bathroom.
Jiang Nian looked at himself in the mirror, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was rich. After giving up on women, he started thinking about winning the lottery again.
After hurriedly drying his hair, he lay on the bed and crossed his legs like a little girl, and began to search for lottery knowledge on his mobile phone.
To be honest, I have never prepared for the exam so seriously.
More than half an hour passed in a flash.
Jiang Nian rubbed his eyes with unfulfilled thoughts. This was indeed more tiring than the exam. There were too many types of lottery tickets and various techniques.
He didn't look at the techniques, just basic knowledge.
Without making yourself seem too weird or making winning the lottery too obvious, it's best to make buying lottery tickets a habit.
Of course, this habit is not recommended for those without plug-ins.
If you pay taxes at work and pay taxes after get off work, doesn’t that mean your work is in vain? If you have any money, you should keep it and use it on the tip of a knife.
Such as that dragon.
Yes, Jackie Chan.
As for Zhou Yuting, he gave the card and didn't ask. If it doesn't work, he will get an accurate reply tomorrow.
Although Zhou Yuting is tea-loving, it does not mean that she is unreliable.
Secondly, it’s not a big help, it’s mainly a convenience. And since [the calculation] is in his hands, the result will not be wrong.
There is a high probability that it will happen.
As for the card given out, it was not his card, but Qingbao's. He must return it, otherwise he won't be able to speak out next time.
Qingbao doesn’t accept money, but it doesn’t say it won’t accept lottery tickets either.
Besides, Qingbao's card flowed out from his hand and passed through Zhou Yuting's hand. Going through it again would be of great benefit to him.
If you don't open this mouth, He Qingbao will always be a teacher and student, not a master and a disciple.
As for Zhou Yuting, apart from her shortcomings, the rest is all valuable, and she actually knows a lot of people.
Make the most of one thing.
This reminded him of his driver's license. He still doesn't know how to return the favor to the squad leader, and he hasn't found a suitable "venture" yet.
"Squad leader," Jiang Nian rolled on the bed and finally looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself, "What does she lack?"
Unconsciously, my eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Buzz!
In the dark room, Jiang Nian was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He opened his eyes vaguely, and he was completely asleep.
The phone glowed slightly and kept vibrating.
"Damn it, it's so late at night." Jiang Nian reached out for his phone, glanced at it, then put it to his ear, "What are you doing?"
Xu Qianqian's voice sounded on the phone, with a hint of panic.
"Jiang Nian, are you free now?"
Jiang Nian wiped his eyes and said, "I'm busy masturbating."
Over there, Xu Qianqian's voice obviously broke for a moment. Then it resumed again, but her tone was no longer so panicked.
"Xiyun seems to have a fever, her forehead is so hot, you, you, you"
Jiang Nian got out of bed and grabbed a coat.
"I'll leave you alone and go to the door to open the door."
With that said, he hung up the phone.
When passing by the living room, he took the key to his electric car. He put on his coat and opened the big iron door with a creak.
After slowly closing the door, he knocked on the opposite door wearing cotton slippers.
Click.
A second later, the door opened in response.
Jiang Nian looked at the time specifically, it was half past one in the morning.
When Xindao came back in the evening, he was still fine. Why did he start to have a fever just after he had a slight cough?
"Jiang Nian." Xu Qianqian peeked her head out from behind the door and glanced at him, "Come in quickly, you got the electric car."
Before Xu Qianqian finished speaking, a bunch of keys dangled in front of her.
"Huh, that's good."
After entering the door.
Jiang Nian did not walk towards the bedroom immediately, but waited for Xu Qianqian to follow. The more chaotic the moment, the more important the details are.
He asked Xu Qianqian to step forward and asked.
"Has your temperature been taken?"
"Measuring her, her forehead is very hot." Xu Qianqian was also very nervous. Seeing Jiang Nian's calmness, she couldn't help but calm down.
"The person is still conscious and is not talking nonsense."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian asked one more question.
"Cough?"
"No cough." Xu Qianqian said.
With that said, she had already opened the door. The room was slightly stuffy, mixed with a hint of the girl's unique sweet fragrance.
Song Xiyun was covered with a quilt, with a sickly pink color on both sides of her cheeks. Her eyes were slightly squinted, looking weak.
Jiang Nian didn't say anything, just stood in the room and waited.
After a while, he asked Xu Qianqian to take out the thermometer. The latter did so and pulled out a mercury thermometer from the quilt.
I have kept it since I bought it and have hardly used it.
"Can you read?" Jiang Nian looked at it for a while and couldn't help but complain, "How many degrees do you look at there?"
"It's almost thirty-nine." Xu Qianqian frowned and handed the thermometer to Jiang Nian, "What should I do?"
"She's going to the emergency room. What else can I do?" Jiang Nian threw away the car keys and said, "Give her some more clothes. I'll wait for you in the living room."
With that said, he was about to leave, but Xu Qianqian held him back.
The other party said angrily, "When did you avoid suspicion? I can't wear it by myself, please help me."
The two of them scrambled for a while before finally putting on Song Xiyun's sweater.
Xu Qianqian put some warmers on her clothes, put on a down jacket, and then helped her out.
Song Xiyun was embarrassed throughout the whole process. She was really weak. She had not yet lost consciousness, so she could only cooperate silently throughout the process.
He was manipulated like a puppet by the two people and then helped out of the living room.
Finally, I had to stop talking.
"Well, can you not give me the injection? I'll just take some medicine and I'll be fine. I'll definitely get better if I have some sleep."
Xu Qianqian shook her head, "It's better to go to the emergency room. It's not too far away."
"Sleeping can also cure diseases?" Jiang Nian touched his chin and hesitated, "The question is, who to sleep with."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Qianqian was immediately punched.
"How long has it been? It's not serious yet."
Jiang Nian smiled, and the three of them walked downstairs gently. They found a small hospital for emergency treatment, and there was only one doctor on duty.
Normally, he would go to the emergency room for headaches and fever. If the illness was too troublesome, he would suggest taking a few steps to go to the county people's hospital for emergency treatment.
The doctor checked for a while, prescribed two bottles of medicine for Song Xiyun to give an intravenous drip, and finally swiped Xu Qianqian's medical insurance card.
A small community hospital can do this. They will ask if you are xxx's daughter. Oh, then bring your medical insurance card.
To be continued...