Chapter 133: Bad Premonition

Cheng Yurou felt better, shook her head a little embarrassedly and said, "No need." ”

She struggled to her feet, but her face wrinkled in discomfort.

Song Wei said impatiently: "If you want to come up, come up, why are you so troublesome!" Hurry up! ”

Fang Qin also ran over, worried about Cheng Yurou's situation.

Hearing him say this, I couldn't help but slap him on the head.

"Who let you smash the ball randomly, of course you are responsible for the trouble!"

Song Wei was helpless, "I didn't say that I wasn't responsible, I said that I carried her, but she refused to come up, you asked her to hurry!" It's hard for me to squat like this, right? ”

Fang Qin also urged Cheng Yurou.

"Cheng Yurou, don't be polite to him, he deserves it, you let him carry you, hurry up and go to the school doctor's office, if you have a concussion, it's not good, it will affect your learning."

As soon as she said this, Cheng Yurou was really afraid.

Only then did she squirm and lean over Song Wei's back.

Fang Qin stopped playing and accompanied them to the school doctor's office.

The girl next to her watched the four of them walk away and couldn't help but sneer.

"Sure enough, it's the black who is close to ink, and after following Jiang Qing for a long time, even Cheng Yurou has learned how to manipulate men, it's really amazing."

"That is to say, Cheng Yurou is usually so wooden, but now that she has become like this, Jiang Qing is really indispensable."

"Don't be envious, you can't learn this kind of fox ability."

"Who is envious, I disdain."

School Doctor's Office.

As soon as Cheng Yurou was put down by Song Wei, she couldn't hold it back, ran to the trash can, and vomited.

Song Wei was stunned, "Why did you still vomit?" Is it so serious? ”

Cheng Yurou shook her head.

Jiang Qing helped her smooth her back so that she could be more comfortable.

She turned around and said to Fang Qin, "Pour a glass of water." ”

Without waiting for Fang Qin to move, Song Wei rushed to pour water.

Cheng Yurou vomited for a while and became more comfortable, took the water to rinse her mouth, and drank two sips.

Jiang Qing asked her lightly, "Do you feel better?" ”

Cheng Yurou nodded gently.

Song Wei saw that her face turned white, and she was a little worried, "She won't really have a concussion, right?" ”

After the school doctor came, he told him the truth.

"The ball hit the head? You sit her down and I'll see. ”

The school doctor examined Cheng Yurou.

Cheng Yurou explained, "I vomited because I was carried by him and felt uncomfortable." ”

was already dizzy, he ran with her on his back, tossing and turning, and it was strange that he didn't vomit.

The school doctor nodded in understanding.

Song Wei hurriedly asked, "It's just that if you are hit by the ball, you won't have a concussion, right?" ”

The school doctor was a woman, and it was estimated that he had seen the rough lines of these boys, so he gave him a blank look.

"Who says you won't have a concussion? Would you like to try to smash you? ”

Song Wei couldn't cry or laugh, "If it's serious, shouldn't I send her to the hospital?" ”

The school doctor said, "Let her lie on the bed for a while, rest, give her some glucose, and if she is okay for a while, she will be fine, if she is still dizzy, she will have to be sent to the hospital for a detailed examination." ”

Song Wei nodded repeatedly.

He saw that Cheng Yurou was about to get up, so he hurriedly reached out to help her.

It was the first time for Cheng Yurou to have such close contact with a boy, and she was a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to help me, I can walk by myself."

She wrenched away from his hand.

Song Wei's rough lines didn't see that she was shy, and sighed, "Do you blame me?" I didn't mean to! Don't be so stingy, I'm sorry to tell you. ”

Cheng Yurou shook her head, "No, I don't blame you." ”

Song Wei said: "If you don't blame me, why don't you let me help you." ”

"I ......"

Cheng Yurou can say it, she is embarrassed.

In the end, he helped him into the ward, picked the nearest bed at random, and lay down.

Fang Qin also simply lay down on a bed.

Song Wei glanced at him, "You're not going back to play?" ”

Fang Qin originally planned to be lazy here, but his gaze turned and fell on Jiang Qing.

"Jiang Qing, do you still want to go back to physical education class?"

"Not back."

Fang Qin was relieved and moved to a comfortable position.

Without waiting for him to speak, Jiang Qing also picked a bed and lay down.

Seeing this, Song Wei also wanted to lie down for a while.

It's a pity that he was a step too slow.

There were only three beds here, which were occupied by the three of them.

"What about me?"

Fang Qin said angrily: "Of course you have to take care of the injured, you yourself said that you are responsible." ”

Song Wei couldn't get angry, walked over to his bed, and squeezed into the same bed with him.

"You give me some space."

"This bed is so small, it can't fit two people, get out!"

"Lie down, you move."

"I'll fall if I move it again!"

"If you can't drop it, I'll hold you."

"You TM let me go!"

Jiang Qing ignored their noise and turned his gaze to the window.

Her right eyelid jumped again.

I don't know how many times this has happened today.

Inexplicably, there is a premonition that is not very good.