This is a ...... Ward?

His head was a little dazed, and it took Lin Qian a while to recall what happened before he fainted, and he was in the teaching building before he fainted.

Teaching buildings, wards......

So this is the school doctor's office?

With such a cognition, Lin Qian didn't feel strange when he looked at everything around him.

He tried to sit up with his body propped up, but his muscles were still a little weak, but except for his movements being weak and slow, he didn't seem to be in serious trouble.

He got out of bed, walked step by step to the closed narrow door not far away, pushed open the narrow door, only to find that there was also a small room outside, the wall was full of glass cabinets, in front of the glass cabinet was an examination table, a middle-aged man in a white coat and glasses was reading some literature on the consultation table.

Hearing the sound of the narrow door, the middle-aged man turned around and saw Lin Qian.

"Classmate, are you awake?" he asked with concern, "how is your body feeling, is there anything uncomfortable?"

It seems that this is indeed the school doctor's office, Lin Qian speculated in his heart that the middle-aged man in front of him was probably the school doctor.

He said politely: "I just don't feel any strength, nothing else is uncomfortable, thank you teacher for your concern." By the way, teacher, what's wrong with me?"

"You had a hypoglycemic attack, fainted on the other side of the school building, and were sent by other classmates. The school doctor teacher was half concerned and half reproached, "Why are you so careless about your own hypoglycemia problem?" Didn't you eat well? When you reported for duty, it was crowded, and the air was not good, and I didn't know how to pay attention ......to it."

Attention?

Lin Qian smiled bitterly, he was only reborn into this body more than half a month ago, and it was too late to digest those important memories, how could he pay attention to such a trivial matter as low blood sugar?

If it weren't for the school doctor mentioning it now, he would almost never have remembered that this body still had low blood sugar.

Really, this term is too far away from him, and he didn't have it in his previous life.

"I'll be careful in the future," however, no matter how wry the smile was in his heart, he obediently said to the school doctor, "I've caused you trouble this time." ”

There are not many polite young people like him, and the school doctor teacher has a good impression of him, and he has a few more words: "You must remember to eat well in the future, the problem of low blood sugar can be big or small, and if you have a serious attack, it can also kill you." Also, you usually need to exercise more to enhance your physique. I see that your freshman report form is filled in from the computer department? You computer science children, all of them are otaku, and they usually like to stay at home and play games, right, the resistance is so poor, what can I do in the future......

The school doctor teacher nagged and talked a lot.

Lin Qian listened with a wry smile.

He is also very melancholy, in his previous life, he has practiced Peking Opera since he was a child, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, and even his body has been exercised to be healthy and healthy, and he is almost not sick at ordinary times. How did he expect to be reborn into such a weak body?

In the future, it's time to exercise well.

Lin Qian responded to the advice of the school doctor teacher one by one.

His well-behaved appearance made the school doctor teacher more satisfied, and the school doctor teacher looked at him and said, "You are a freshman, and when the other students sent you over just now, they also sent your suitcase." But now that they're all gone, I'll find you two more people and let them take you to the dorm. ”