In addition to the daily learning in school, even when some students asked about Guan Shijing's hobbies, love outlook, and values, Guan Shijing did not deliberately prevaricate or deliberately avoid, but patiently said his requirements and opinions.

When a student asked her real age and whether she had a boyfriend, she replied that the former said that she had not officially graduated, and for the latter question, Guan Shijing shook her head with a smile, indicating that she was still single.

When they got the accurate answer given by Guan Shijing, the boys in the class shouted excitedly, as if a beautiful love was about to befall them.

Everything recovers, the white horse passes by, and the time of January passes quietly.

Lhotse has been full of worries lately. Wen Wen'er saw it, but didn't say it. Mu Qingwan also saw it, and asked him with great concern what was wrong?

Luo Ziyou didn't say it, and he couldn't say it, otherwise everyone would think that he was like a madman, and what he said was nonsense.

Lhotse rubbed her temples and relaxed her tense nerves. He had dreamed strange dreams every night during this time, starting from visiting Wenwen'er's house, he dreamed of the strange dream that taught him to make a decoction, and now during this time, he has dreamed of many strange things.

He also summed it up, and finally found that these dreams have a common characteristic, they are all closely related to medicine.

Someone taught him in a dream to recognize medicinal materials, distinguish medicinal materials, and judge the year of medicinal materials, and some people taught him in a dream how to boil medicine from simple to complex, configure different medicinal baths, and explain to him a lot of strange prescriptions in dreams. Luo Ziyou found it interesting at first, because their family's business also involved the big industry of medicine, and he usually saw some common medicinal materials on the market, and he also knew about the more common knowledge. But since the beginning of the past few days, he has become more and more confused about the things in his dreams, what is the purple gold blood ginseng, the heavenly soul grass, and the heavenly heart flower....... He had never heard of it. But in his sleep, he also learned the knowledge that he talked about these days and nights, and even someone began to teach him the cognition of medicinal materials with different attributes, and he correspondingly fused and refined various magical pills.

Often, people don't think what happens in their dreams is true, and they forget about it for a short time. But Luo Ziyou didn't, not that he didn't want to throw it, but that he couldn't throw it away at all. His brain is like a container, and that knowledge is like a hodgepodge that is finally poured into his head.

The things he saw in his dreams were as if he had done them himself, and he saw them intuitively near and far, and these knowledge were deeply engraved into his mind like epiphysis, and he not only memorized them all, but also understood them and even drew inferences.

So much so that now, when he sees certain plants outside, he can immediately identify its name, growth area, and medicinal value in his mind, and can sort out all the useful information related to this medicinal plant.

Luo Ziyou was already a little stunned by these dreams, and his spirit was overly nervous, like a tight string, as if it would break at any time, and he had nowhere to vent, so he could only hide it in his heart, which made him worry a lot during this time.

But from this week on, Lhotse You realized that something was wrong with her. At first, I thought that I just had a cold, which caused me to feel dizzy. But since yesterday, his head began to appear dizzy, after coming to school this morning, his head began to hurt, and the back really hurt badly, it felt like the Monkey King who was recited by Tang Seng to tighten the spell, tearing his head to pieces, the pain made him sweat coldly, and he wanted to hit the wall to relieve the pain.

Luo Ziyou gasped, sweat on his forehead, holding his head with one hand and supporting the table with the other, trying to get up, but as soon as the person stood up, his mind became blank like a big explosion. His eyes fell into darkness, and his body involuntarily lost its center of gravity, and fell straight down to the table.

Mu Qingwan was looking at the blackboard intently, but the back in front of her fell directly in her sight, and she suddenly got up and exclaimed loudly, "Luo Ziyou!" Before he stepped out, he saw that Wen Wen'er next to him reacted faster and pounced.

The teacher on the podium was still intoxicated with the lecture, and when he saw the sudden situation in front of him, he was stunned for two seconds with the textbook before running off the podium in a panic.

Luo Ziyou did not fall on the hard floor tiles, but fell into the arms of Wen Wen'er.

From the moment Luo Ziyou staggered to get up, Wen Wen'er felt that something was wrong with him, and when she saw that Luo Ziyou was about to faint, Wen Wen'er didn't think much about it, so she directly pounced on him and hugged him into her arms.

Mu Qingwan hurriedly stepped forward and checked Luo Ziyou's condition in shock. I saw that Luo Ziyou's face was as white as paper, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were closed, his face was full of pain and hideous, his palms were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were a little blue due to the exertion.

Mu Qingwan didn't say a word, and directly called the emergency number. When the other students saw that something was wrong, they also rushed to the office to find Guan Shijing and the grade director.

When the teachers in the office heard that some students had fainted, they all rushed out to see what was going on.

Among a group of teachers, the largest position is the head of the grade, and the oldest is undoubtedly Guan Sitong, who was shocked when he saw that the student who had the accident was Luo Ziyou.

Guan Shijing saw Wen Wen'er sitting on the ground with Luo Ziyou in her arms, Mu Qingwan anxiously shouted at the unconscious Luo Ziyou on the side, she hurriedly squatted down, reached out and touched Luo Ziyou's forehead, and retracted it like an electric shock, exclaiming, "Why did it burn so high?" ", and looked at Mu Qingwan and Wen Wen'er to understand the reason.

Luo Ziyou felt something cold touch on his forehead, although it was brief, but it was very comfortable.

He slowly opened his eyes, his head still hurting like pins and needles, making him a little delirious, but much better than before.

Luo Ziyou's eyes glanced around in confusion, the brilliance in his eyes gradually recovered, and he waved his hand with some difficulty to indicate that it was okay. With his right hand, he rubbed his brow to organize his thoughts.

A group of people saw him gradually regain consciousness, and most of his hanging heart also fell, and they could only wait for the doctor to come and see the reason.

Luo Ziyou was also very comfortable leaning, her eyes narrowed slightly, rubbing her eyebrows to sort out her thoughts.

Just now, his mind was turned upside down like the Big Bang, turning into a vast void. Something slowly returned to the void's mind, and began to gradually reorganize and converge, so that his spiritual sense gradually returned to his mind. When he woke up again, he seemed to be standing on the mirror of the first line of the sky and the sea, looking at the reflection exactly like himself, and the two looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to be filled with the vastness of the galaxy.

Luo Ziyu looked at the endless space he was in, and something seemed to make him understand everything. This is his mind, the spiritual sea world that has expanded countless times, he is the master here, and everything here is his master.

In the silence of the sky and sea, Luo Ziyou felt that a familiar voice was calling him, he looked at the reflection under his feet, the person in the reflection just smiled evilly, and the mirror of the sky and sea began to fall apart, so he slowly opened his eyes.

Luo Ziyou's head was still aching, but it was nothing. He moved, feeling something soft behind him being squeezed by him, as if lying on his own sofa, he turned his head to look, but saw Wen Wen'er behind him blushing and whispered, "Don't get up yet?" ”

The school doctor who came in a hurry gave Luo Ziyou a simple examination, ruled out poisoning, heat stroke, etc., and asked Luo Ziyou if he had a family history of genetic disease, etc., and finally diagnosed that Luo Ziyou had some anemia leading to hypoglycemia, coupled with overwork and high fever caused cardiovascular disease. It looks serious, but it's not a big problem, just pay attention to your work and rest, and mediate well.

The people present breathed a sigh of relief, Guan Shijing also patted his bulging chest and relaxed, and some onlookers joked and joked, "Squad Leader Luo, be modest." ”

"Lhotse You, fierce man! All anemic! ”

Some of the girls looked at him with strange eyes, as if to say, "Look away!" It turns out that you are such a Lhotse You! ”

Mu Qingwan and Wen Wen'er were also skeptical, and finally convinced, "You are not such a person." ”

When Luo Ziyou heard the doctor say the word "anemia", he had 10,000 question marks in his heart, he was making up every day during this time, saying that he had overdone it, and he still believed it, but what the hell is anemia?

What kind of judgment is it about "overwork", he goes to bed on time every night, all day long, except for the necessary study and work, he doesn't do anything? Why are you still overworked?

Luo Ziyou was very suspicious that the school doctor had come in, and when he looked at the playful eyes of everyone present, including the old man Guan, he wanted to explain clearly, but for some of the animals in the class, the explanation might have become a cover-up, and it would be fun to get darker and darker when the time came, so he stopped speaking with a very aggrieved expression.

Luo Ziyou wanted to cry without tears, and gently pressed his head with a faint pain, but the movements of his hands were sudden,

He remembered that when he picked up the "Youluo" this morning, he thought that the bewitching flower on the other side was extraordinarily red today, as if it was about to drip blood. His thoughts wandered, and his face was incredulous, "No...... What you suck is ...... My ......"

Mu Qingwan saw that his face was a little abnormal, and couldn't help asking, "What did you say, Luo Ziyou?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

Luo Ziyou realized that he was a little out of shape, and raised his head with a smile, "No, I just thought that there was still something to be done." ”

A galloping ambulance came. Because of Mu Qingwan's unease, Luo Ziyou had to go to the hospital and was ready to have a careful examination, which was a relief for Mu Qingwan. The little girl wanted to go with Lhotse with her on the grounds that she needed to be accompanied, but Guan Shijing said: "I don't worry about either of you." "I prevaricated and went back.

Guan Shijing explained some things, asked her uncle Guan Sitong to take care of the class for her, and drove Luo Ziyou to the hospital.

Luo Ziyou did a complete physical examination in the hospital, and finally the conclusion given by the hospital was similar to the previous diagnosis, and he hung a few bottles of intravenous drip to reduce fever, and let him go home to rest for two days.

Luo Ziyou and Guan Shijing walked in the hospital parking lot, Guan Shijing looked at the young man who was a little taller than her and said, "Luo Ziyou, the teacher will send you home!" You're not going back to school today. ”

Luo Ziyou nodded, agreeing with Guan Shijing's proposal.

Guan Shijing started the car, turned his head to look at Luo Ziyou and asked, "By the way, where does your family live?" ”

Luo Ziyu was not salty and said lightly: "Tianshui is a pavilion!" ”

Guan Shijing stared at Luo Ziyou with an incredulous face.

The corners of Luo Ziyou's mouth twitched, and he laughed: "Teacher Guan won't live there too, right?" That's really fateful, fateful! ”