Chapter 23: What a Troublemaker.

As he spoke, he cleaned up the garbage on the table and threw it into the trash can next to him: "Is there a bathroom?" ”

"Go out to the far right."

Yan Jiujiu: ......

Eight minutes later, Qin Lie stood at the door of the public toilet on the second floor of the teacher's office building with a stinky face, waiting, Yan Jiujiu was washing his hands after finishing the solution, and he was worried that Qin Lie would run away, so he continued to talk to himself: "Qin Lie, did you hear me speak?" ”

After washing his hands, he hurriedly ran out, and saw Qin Lie, who was tall and long-legged, leaning against the fence of the corridor, and immediately smiled: "Okay." ”

"I'll take you back to the dorm."

"Can't get in." Yan Jiujiu replied sullenly.

Qin Lie's expression did not change, and he glanced at her lightly, his prestige in this school was quite great, if he opened his mouth to explain the situation to the dormitory teacher, it would not be a problem for Yan Jiujiu to return to the dormitory or leave the school.

He just didn't want to help her.

Now that she is irritated by Yan Jiujiu, it is better to send her back to the dormitory than to stay here with her.

Yan Jiujiu went back to the student union office and took his mobile phone, and followed Qin Lie back to the dormitory.

Halfway through.

Suddenly my stomach started cramping.

The footsteps gradually slowed down, the distance between him and Qin Lie became longer and longer, dense sweat rolled down, Yan Jiujiu stubbornly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Qin Dog ......." ”

Qin Lie paused, the bright moonlight sprinkled on Qingjun's face, his black eyes were narrow and dark under his short hair, and in the darkness, his eyes were like fireworks.

turned around and stared at Yan Jiujiu, as if he wanted to swallow her.

The next second.

The pale face of Yan Jiujiu was planted on the ground without warning.

Qin Lie rushed up and picked up the small body that was just about to touch the ground, Yan Jiujiu's body was thin and light, he just lifted it lightly, and the princess held it in his arms effortlessly.

Looking down at her frowning brows when she fell into a coma, Qin Lie's face was expressionless, he was really a troublemaker.

The school's infirmary was closed so late, Qin Lie took Yan Jiujiu to a nearby hospital, and went directly to the emergency department, the preliminary diagnosis was acute gastritis, and the hospitalization was arranged to hang the bottle first, and then a series of examinations were done.

999 Warlord Hospital, Inpatient Department.

Single room area 5013 ward.

When the hanging bottle bottomed out, Qin Lie stepped forward and grabbed Yan Jiujiu's white and soft hand, skillfully and neatly helped her pull out the needle on the back of her hand, pressed the needle with sterilized cotton, and threw the cotton in the trash can for about a minute.

He would do this little thing about pulling out the needle, but two hours had passed, and Yan Jiujiu hadn't woken up yet, which made Qin Lie a little worried, and asked the doctor, only to know that she was too tired to fall asleep, and if she didn't want to wake up, she would sleep until dawn and wake up naturally.

There was a bed for family members next to the single room, and Qin Lie only lay down to rest at about four o'clock in the morning.

The next day, Yan Jiu woke up early.

When he opened his eyes, he found that this was the hospital, and turned his head to see Qin Lie lying on the hospital bed.

The first reaction was: Qin Gou, what's wrong with him?

Later, a series of examination results showed that Yan Jiujiu was only acute gastritis, and the original owner had hurt her stomach and intestines in order to lose weight, which caused her to eat spicy takeaway in one go after she was hungry for so long yesterday, and her small stomach was squeamish.

After taking a drip overnight, he slept again, and now Yan Jiujiu is back to life with full blood.

When I got out of bed and was about to leave the hospital without help, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the fragmentary memories in my mind were embattled and attacked from all directions.

Only then did she react, and it turned out that she was sick.

"Where are you going?"

A cold voice came from behind him.