Cheng Qiran and Lu Qingting walked side by side in the corridor, Cheng Qiran drank coffee quietly and did not speak; And Lu Qingting was displeased.

Thinking that he was instructed by Cheng Qiran to apologize just now, mop the floor, and compensate Cheng Qiran for a cup of coffee, Lu Qingting felt very unhappy and blamed himself for his compromise.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's forbidden to fight in the hallway."

Cheng Qiran said disapprovingly.

Listening to Cheng Qiran's words, Lu Qingting, who was already unhappy, looked back at Cheng Qiran angrily and said, "I told you to get out of the way." ”

"I don't care about you, if I do, uh!"

As she was talking, Cheng Qiran suddenly felt a sharp cramp in her stomach, and immediately stopped, frowning lightly and reaching out to press the position of her stomach.

Why does it hurt again?

Cheng Qiran has experienced stomach pain before, but there are some pains that he can never get used to, and this stomach pain is completely different from before.

It's like the feeling of a knife in your stomach.

Lu Qingting saw Cheng Qiran suddenly holding his stomach, his face changed as soon as he said it, it was as white as a blank paper, and he hurriedly asked, "Cheng Qiran, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it."

Cheng Qiran stumbled back after speaking, and his back looked a little shaky.

Lu Qingting stood in place, looking at Cheng Qiran's wrong appearance, he couldn't rest assured, and hurriedly trotted forward to follow, wanting to reach out to help Cheng Qiran, but she threw her hand away.

"Cheng Qiran, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, old problem."

Stomach pain made Cheng Qiran's tone tremble slightly, stomach pain is an old problem, but in the previous life, Cheng Qiran never expected that her stomach pain old problem would also be reborn with her.

"What's the old problem, I see that your face is not good, why don't I take you to the infirmary?" Book 6 bar

"I'm just going to the infirmary right now."

Cheng Qiran's tone was unfriendly, and he replied weakly.

Lu Qingting saw that at this time, Cheng Qiran could still be angry with him, and gritted his teeth helplessly, no matter whether Cheng Qiran was happy or not, he directly helped her.

"Don't touch me, I'm not going to die," Cheng Qiran didn't accept Lu Qingting's kind behavior, "Hurry up and let go of your claws." ”

"I see your expression now, you're going to die."

Lu Qingting said unceremoniously.

"You."

Listening to Lu Qingting's words, Cheng Qiran felt that her stomach was about to explode, and it hurt even more.

Cheng Qiran secretly took a deep breath, and was helped into the infirmary by Lu Qingting, his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

The doctor in the infirmary saw Cheng Qiran, his face was already familiar, and he stood up in surprise.

"What's going on? What's wrong? The doctor looked at Lu Qingting suspiciously, felt a little familiar, and said, "It's you again, classmate?" ”

"Hehe, yes teacher, I don't know what's wrong with her, she said it's an old problem."

Lu Qingting laughed awkwardly twice and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Old problems? Gastralgia? ”

The doctor glanced at Cheng Qiran holding his stomach with his hands and asked suspiciously.

Cheng Qiran nodded again and again and replied, "Can the teacher give me a few painkillers?" I was uncomfortable, and my stomach hurt like a knife was wringing. ”

"Are you eating irregularly, let me tell you, you have to eat two meals a day, or five or six meals a day, and you always eat junk food......