Chapter 167: The Lazy Man Haunts
Suddenly, a girl's faint voice came from the classroom, "Teacher, the students who didn't come are sick." ”
It's okay not to explain, but the teacher listened to the reason for this explanation and became even more angry.
"Are you all sick? What disease? I think it's lazy disease, right? Are they all lying in bed in the dormitory? ”
The girl's faint voice continued, "They are really sick, they can't get out of bed, and they have all asked the counselor for leave. ”
The voice of the explanation came from the front seat of the classroom, a girl with a ponytail, it was Li Xinran, who was attending a dormitory dinner a few days ago.
The English teacher pointed at Li Xinran and asked, "Are you sure they all asked for leave from the counselor?" ”
Li Xinran stood up from his seat and nodded, "Well, sure, before coming to class in the morning, Zhang Yao, the head of our dormitory, called the counselor to ask for leave, and I heard it with my own ears." ”
"How many people are in your dorm?"
"Six."
"What about the rest of the people who missed school? How do you know they're sick too? ”
"On the way to the classroom, I met Gao Peng, the class leader, who was about to go to the school's infirmary, and asked me to bring a leave slip over."
"Leave slip?"
"Well, it's on the podium table."
The English teacher looked at the lectern table again, and under the chalk box in the corner of the desk was a small note with dense small letters written on it.
Picked up the note and took a closer look, and sure enough, it was a leave note.
There are more than 10 names on the leave slip, which is a collective leave request from two boys' dormitories.
Let's look at the reason for taking leave - a severe cold.
The teacher clearly did not believe this reason.
The English teacher called the freshman counselor of the School of Economics and Business, and he wanted to confirm the situation.
The anxious voice of the young female counselor came from the mobile phone, "It's true, I'm in the school infirmary now, and several boys with more serious symptoms are also here, and the school doctor said that it might be the flu, prescribed medicine to the students, and told them to avoid infecting other students." ”
Hung up the phone, since it was not the student who deliberately skipped class, the English teacher's face softened.
"There may be a flu outbreak recently, everyone pay attention to personal hygiene, okay, let's start classes now."
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University town, women's dormitory.
Li happily finished a day's class and returned to the dormitory.
There were six people in the dormitory, except for Li Xinran, the other five people were all sick.
Li Xinran returned to the dormitory with dinner for six people, and the head of the dormitory, Zhang Yao, got up from the bed, "Xinran, I don't want to eat, you can give the food to others." ”
Voices from other beds in the dormitory also said, "I don't want to eat either." ”
"I don't want to eat either, it's uncomfortable, it's nauseous."
"I don't want to eat either, I'm tired."
"I don't want to eat either, I sweat all the time, I just want to lie in bed, I don't want to move."
Li Xinran put a few lunch boxes on the dormitory table, "I know that you don't have a good appetite, so I bought porridge, how much do you eat, how can you have energy recovery if you don't eat?" ”
Zhang Yao looked at the porridge on the table, she really couldn't lift her spirits to eat, and lay back on the bed, looking sideways at Li Xinran, "Xinran, we are all sick, only you are fine, in order to avoid the annihilation of our dormitory and avoid being infected by us, you should go to your cousin's house in the city for two days tomorrow weekend." ”
Li Xinran hesitated, "But if I leave, who will take care of you?" ”
Zhang Yao tried to squeeze out a smile, "We can still take care of ourselves, the most important thing now is to take daily class notes, you are the only one in our dormitory who can go to class now, and the responsibility of taking notes is handed over to you, so you can't be infected by us." ”
Li Xinran thought about it for a while, nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll go to my cousin's house on the weekend." ”
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Early Saturday morning.
University town, men's dormitory.
In the dormitory of the freshmen of the School of Economics and Business, the sunlight shines obliquely through the glass windows and curtains on the marble floor of the dormitory.
The squad leader Gao Peng was lying on his bed, dizzy and sweating.
"Squad leader, what do you think?" A boy from a neighboring shop asked.
"It's not good, it's very uncomfortable."
"Me too."
"Me too."
The roommates of the squad leader Gao Peng echoed one after another.
"Squad leader, why are our cold symptoms so serious this time, they are different from the previous colds, could it be a cold?"
"But yesterday I went to the school infirmary, and the school doctor said it was a cold."
"At the level of the school doctor in our school, any illness to him is a cold, and the medicine prescribed is almost the same."
"Yes, the school doctor is not very good, I took the medicine he prescribed yesterday, and I feel even more uncomfortable when I wake up this morning."
The people in the dormitory were talking.
Suddenly, Gao Peng, the squad leader who had been silent, shouted: "Ah...... It hurts! ”
The boy in the neighboring shop hurriedly sat up, "Squad leader, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Headache! Hurt! I think my head is going to blow up......"
Before he finished speaking, a cloud of yellow liquid squirted out from Gao Peng's mouth and nose.
The yellow slimy liquid was scattered on the floor, and a sour smell permeated the dormitory.
The squad leader actually vomited, or projectile vomiting.
Part of the liquid from the vomit landed on the opposite bed.
The roommates had never seen such a vomiting scene and got up from their beds.
Everyone looked at the squad leader Gao Peng, only to see that there were yellow vomit particles hanging from the corners of his mouth, lying on the bed and convulsing.
The boy from the neighboring shop hurriedly came to Gao Peng, "Squad leader?!" ”
There was no response, and Gao Peng still twitched.
"Squad leader?!" The boy in the neighboring shop shouted again and pushed Gao Peng.
Still no response.
"Oh no, the squad leader is sick and has no feelings."
The roommates panicked.
"Quick, get to the hospital."
"The squad leader can't walk by himself, who can lift it and call an ambulance!"
Soon, the shrill sirens of ambulances pierced the silence of the university campus, and Gao Peng was carried into the ambulance by several paramedics in white coats.
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Lianhai First People's Hospital, emergency room.
Gao Peng was wheeled into the emergency room while lying on the ambulance bed, and the two roommates who accompanied him followed.
The doctor began to examine Gao Peng.
Lying on his back, the emergency doctor bent one side of his hip joint at a right angle, and raised his calf with his fingers, restricting knee extension, and the muscles on his calf kept shaking and spasming.
The doctor used his left hand to support Gao Peng's pillow and put his right hand on Gao Peng's chest, so that his head was bent forward.
Gao Peng's knee and hip joints on both sides also bent up.
"Positive meningeal irritation!" The emergency doctor examined Gao Peng and said, "Check the blood, and then do a cranial MRI." ”
Wang Ye, a roommate who was guarding the side, was very worried when he heard that he was going to have an MRI of the brain, "Doctor, does he have a brain problem?" But our school doctor said it was just a cold. ”
Emergency doctor: "I don't know if he had a cold before, but he now has acute meningitis and has to be hospitalized." ”
Immediately afterwards, the emergency doctor instructed the young nurse next to him, "Let the family go through the hospitalization procedures, notify Dr. Gu, and send them to the infection department." ”
Hospital Billing Office.
Gao Peng's roommates Wang Ye and Li Shan looked at each other.
The squad leader has to be hospitalized, and the money for the hospitalization deposit and various examination expenses is not a small amount.
The two poor students couldn't come up with so much money, and they didn't have the contact information of Gao Peng's family, so the person they could think of for help was the counselor teacher that the students were familiar with.
After a phone call, the young female counselor teacher rushed to the First People's Hospital from the university town of the Eastern Side.
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