Speaking of the cause of the fever, Lu Mian closed his eyes and half-rested his arms on his forehead, blocking some light and emotions.

Faintly: "I had a dream and woke up with a fever." ”

"......" the nurse smiled and shook her head.

How can dreaming cause fever, it seems that it is indeed a fever and confusion, and I have to tell Dr. Ye about this situation quickly.

——

In school, Su Luo ran to the bathroom after class and quietly called Su Qinghe.

"Grandpa, do you remember the dean of our school? What happens if you accidentally hit him? ”

Su Qinghe was making tea, and when he heard his granddaughter say this, he shook his hand, and the tea overflowed a little.

"Who would dare to hit him? Did you fight? It's hard for normal people to get close to him! ”

"......" Su Luo pursed his lips and pulled the ponytail behind his back, "If it were me, would you save me?" ”

"Difficult." Su Qinghe only gave one word.

“…… Isn't Lu Mian dangerous? ”

"Lu Mian beat it?" Su Qinghe finally reacted, but he became a lot calmer, handed the teacup to his mouth, and said mysteriously: "If it was her, it shouldn't be so serious." ”

Although Su Luo didn't understand, she naturally believed her grandfather's words, and nodded with relief: "That's good, I still think that Director Qi is angry for a while and delays Lu Mian to see a doctor!" ”

"What?" Su Qinghe's tea, after all, didn't get into his mouth.

"Lu Mian has a fever......

"How can you say such a big thing!" Su Lao put down the teacup, put down the phone, and left in a hurry.

“……”

Su Luo walked out of the lattice room, staring at the phone more and more helplessly.

Grandpa, do you remember when Su Jue had a high fever when he was a child, and you went to watch others play chess?

You are really special to Lu Mian......

Su Luo returned to the classroom and saw a hesitant and uneasy figure at the door. The other party is a girl with clear eyebrows, but she has a flat head, which is very special.

What seemed to be holding something in his hand was a powdery blue envelope.

She remembered that it seemed to be Sui Yuan in her brother's class, and it had something to do with Lu Mian.

She walked over and took the initiative to ask, "Are you looking for Lu Mian?" ”

Sui Yuan is timid and rarely comes to the side of the high school. When she meets Lu Mian, she can often be seen in the flower bed downstairs with a text message, and Lu Mian will not let her come here to look for someone.

But she sent a text message to Mianmian today, but she never got a reply, so she had to muster up the courage to come to this strange place.

"Isn't she there?"

"She was sick and had a fever, and she was taken away by Director Qi in the first class."

"Huh?" When Sui Yuan heard this, he clutched the envelope in his hand, and his delicate little face collapsed.

Mianmian is really sick, what she said in the text message yesterday is true......

Sui Yuan was distressed and blamed himself, said "thank you" to Su Luo, hung his head and left quickly.

Su Luo hugged his ponytail.

Suddenly, she also wanted to get a flat head, as if it was quite convenient.

——

The news of Lu Mian's illness spread somehow.

She is now the school's most popular figure, and with a little movement, almost the whole school knows about it.

But she herself didn't know it, lying on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling a little distracted, her good-looking apricot eyes were full of confusion.

She really didn't understand how she could have such a dream.

She remembered that she went to KTV yesterday and drank juice with alcohol, and she didn't drink well She knew, so she went downstairs to go home. It happened that Director Qi passed by and took her back.

However, dreaming at night, she had that kind of dream. I dreamed that she was held by Xiao Qimo, carefully held by him, and kissed by him gently and lingeringly, vividly in my mind.

So, when she woke up, she had a glorious fever.

It's spring ...... Dream...... bar.

Lu Mian never thought that she would have such a dream one day, she was really sick.

What's more serious is that this morning she found that she seemed to have a stronger reaction to Xiao Qimo, and as soon as he got close to her, her heart rate increased. If you don't go with him, it's really for your own good.

Lu Mian couldn't figure out why, probably because he was subconsciously weak, and he felt that he had done such an unsightly thing in his dream, and it was really a little difficult to face Xiao Qimo.

She shook her head, trying to shake the yellow waste out of her head.

At this moment, outside the door of the ward, there were hurried footsteps.

Lu Mian put away all his emotions and watched as the door of the ward was pushed open by a pair of beautiful hands dyed with red nails.

I watched a cool and sassy long-haired woman in a motorcycle suit walk in, carrying a lot of things in her hand.

She smiled.

Ye Ling cat bent on his waist, looked left and right, and when he was sure that the person on the bed was Lu Mian, he walked over excitedly. She breathed a sigh of relief as she placed a box of delicate birthday cake-like gift boxes on the coffee table, and a bunch of other things were left there.

Lu Mian looked at her tightly wrapped in a scarf and frowned: "How do you look like a thief?" ”

"You don't know what I used to do? I can't come to a place like this, and I can't wrap it tightly! Ye Ling said as she pulled the scarf open for breathing, and glanced at her bedside card, which registered her diagnosis.

Ye Ling sighed: "Brother Mian, it's awesome, even the fever degree has to compete for the first place." ”

"!" Lu Mian's mouth was soft, and he scolded with a smile.

"Then tell me, what is your situation? Why did you get sick all of a sudden? ”

"It's not all of a sudden...... " She had suspected before, but she just didn't take it seriously.

Ye Ling sat on the edge of the bed and took her hand, "Is there anyone taking care of you here?" I'll come here, it's all my own people, so I'm more at ease. ”

"No need. It's inconvenient for you here, I don't have much of a problem with myself! Lu Mian rejected her kindness, and then raised his hand, helped Ye Ling brush off her long wavy hair, stared at her red lips, and finally fell on her hand.

These soft and beautiful hands used to be the light of surgery in Jinjing Hospital.

In this way, the nails were long, dyed cardamom, and faded from their original brilliance.

She really felt sorry for the night.

"Don't you really want to hold a scalpel anymore?" Lu Mian asked.

Ye Ling's body stiffened, the corners of his mouth smiled inadvertently, and the little bird approached Lu Mian's chest like a human: "Brother Mian, it's enough for people to have you!" ”

"Ahem." Lu Mian reminded, "Woman, I'm still sick." ”

"Hehehe......" Yeling smiled heartily and beautifully.

Seeing that the patient's state was okay, after laughing, she wrapped her scarf and got up again, "I'm leaving, I have to quickly inform your little bald head, she is about to die of worry." ”

"Hmm."

"And ......" Ye Ling turned around and smiled: "Happy birthday!" ”

Lu Mian flattened his mouth, "It's a pity that I can't be with you." ”

Her current identity is too conspicuous, and if she suddenly disappears on her birthday to be with them, she will be suspected.

That's her concern.