Rebirth of the Routine King

Since there was only one accompanying bed, Gao Lu squeezed into Song Zhiwen's bed, and the remaining four people lay upright on the accompanying bed.

Lin Xiyan was a little special. He separated himself from the other three people with pillows and had a small place to himself.

Wang Yan didn't know how others slept. He knew that he was in a light sleep state all night long.

He didn't know if those who were sleeping soundly heard his moans. He only knew that the pain on his back and arms came one after another.

For the first time, he felt that the night was so long. He turned to look at the window from time to time to feel if the light had become brighter...

After finally getting a little brighter light, Wang Yan felt a splitting headache again. After a while, his breathing became dull, like an old bellows.

Now, he didn't even have the strength to turn his head, and his whole body was as limp as a pile of mud.

Even though he hadn't eaten for nearly a day and night, Wang Yan didn't feel hungry at all. He was very familiar with this feeling - he had a fever again.

He tried his best to shout Song Zhiwen's name loudly, but the sound he made was as thin as a mosquito or fly.

As if she had a telepathy, Song Zhiwen vaguely heard someone calling her name. She opened her eyes, shook her head, and then remembered that she was in the hospital, and then she remembered Wang Yan next door.

Seeing her stand up suddenly, she hurriedly ran to Wang Yan's bedside, and then she noticed that his cheeks were as red as a branding iron, and he kept muttering his name in his mouth.

Song Zhiwen hurriedly put her hand on Wang Yan's forehead, and then felt the scalding temperature.

Her heart suddenly felt very painful, and tears fell down.

I don’t know how long this situation lasted for Wang Yan...

"Wang Yan! Wang Yan! How are you? Don't scare me... Wuwuwu..."

Wang Yan reluctantly opened his eyes. Although his eyes were dim, he could still see a hint of joking. He heard him softly say: "Cry...what are you going to do? Go find a doctor!"

Song Zhiwen's cry quickly woke everyone up. As soon as everyone saw Wang Yan's terminally ill appearance, they were immediately frightened and lost all sleep.

We were joking and laughing last night, but why did we become like this after one night?

Wang Weihang kicked Dou Liang and cursed: "Why the hell are you still standing there! Aren't you familiar with hospital procedures? Go find a doctor!"

Dou Liang immediately ran outside.

Gao Lu had a rare look of sadness on her face. She stepped forward and patted her best friend on the shoulder, asking Wang Yan in a low voice: "How do you feel? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Wang Yan gasped, rolled his eyes at her, and said in a low voice: "I feel... great."

Gao Lu was startled, then frowned, took Song Zhiwen's hand and said, "Mosquito, please stop crying, he is still in the mood to joke, there must be nothing serious!"

Song Zhiwen was relatively simple-minded and had never experienced any horrific things in the world. When she first saw such a weak Wang Yan, she thought he was going to die, so she burst into tears.

After listening to Wang Yan's teasing and the comfort of her best friend, her mood improved slightly. She immediately threw herself into Gao Lu's arms and burst into tears again: "Lulu, I'm so scared..."

Gao Lu patted her back and coaxed: "It's okay, it's okay..."

At this moment, Dou Liang and a doctor on duty walked in.

Seeing this, Song Zhiwen stood up quickly and said anxiously: "Doctor, please see what's wrong with him? Why can't he move after sleeping?"

The doctor walked up to Wang Yan calmly, took a look at the burns on his back, nodded, and then touched Wang Yan's forehead.

Then he said with a smile: "Don't get excited. The burn on his back is too serious. Fever is a normal phenomenon. It may continue for a few days. After the blisters disappear and the scars disappear, the fever symptoms will subside soon."

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Song Zhiwen interrupted: "What should we do now? Just let him burn like this?"

The doctor explained to Song Zhiwen with a smile: "How can you keep him burning? Doesn't that make him stupid? I'm going to prescribe him some anti-inflammatory and antipyretic potions. After he's hung up, the fever will naturally subside.

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I have to say, where are the beautiful girls?

They were all very popular, and even if he interrupted the doctor, he didn't get angry at all.

Would you like to try interrupting instead, Wen Xiaoshan?

Maybe you will get another answer...

"Am I a doctor or are you a doctor? I know exactly what to do, and you are here to dictate?"

After the doctor left, Song Zhiwen felt much more relaxed. She squatted on the ground and pressed her head against Wang Yan, saying softly: "I'm sorry Wang Yan, next time I will sit next to you and sleep..."

Hearing Song Zhiwen's tender words, Wang Weihang and others felt inexplicably sad, and they all had the same thought in their hearts: Why is this guy so lucky!

But what they think is just what they think, and Wang Yan doesn’t think so anyway.

But Wang Yan said weakly: "Next time you go home and sleep. I think it's because you are here that I get fever..."

Damn it!

What words are these!

Wang Weihang has always regarded Song Zhiwen as his biological sister. When his sister was bullied, he did his best to help her vent her anger, even if Wang Yan was injured and still had a fever.

"Wang Yan, what are you talking about? Didn't you listen to what the doctor said? Your wound infection caused the fever. What does it have to do with mosquitoes?"

Dou Liang also took advantage of his illness to kill him and said rudely: "According to your logic, I think the fire happened because you went to Xinjiu! Don't bully her because you think Mosquito is easy to talk to!"

Pan Yafei originally wanted to say a few words, but seeing that Wang Weihang and Dou Liang had already spoken harshly, he immediately advised: "Wang Yan, can't you see how sad Mosquito is? How can you bear to say that to her? Be obedient.

, apologize to her quickly!"

Lin Xiyan did not fall behind others and said seriously: "I must apologize!"

Gao Lu was surprised and happy to see the four of them completely siding with Song Zhiwen and talking about Luo Wang Yan.

What's surprising is that Mosquito's status in the hearts of Wang Weihang and others is so high. What's surprising is that Wang Yan's popularity is so poor!

Now there is no need for her to speak out, someone has spoken out what is in her heart for her, and the momentum is still so oppressive.

Wang Yan was so angry that his voice became much louder, and he said speechlessly: "Whose side are you on?"

Wang Weihang waved his hand and said loudly: "I stand on the side of fairness!"

Dou Liang smiled and said: "I stand on the side of truth."

Pan Yafei also smiled and said: "I stand on the side of justice."

When it was Lin Xiyan's turn, he found that all the good words had been snatched up by the three of them. In order to keep up with the rhythm, he blurted out: "I am on the side of appearance."

"Kekeke..."

Seeing Wang Yan deflated, not only Song Zhiwen was amused, but even Gao Lu covered her mouth and chuckled.

Wang Yan couldn't move now, and without the momentum of his movements, he really couldn't control a few of them for a while, but he had many ways to make them shut up.

Then he looked at Song Zhiwen pitifully and said, "Mosquito, when they are angry with me, the wound on their back starts to hurt again. Can you tell them to stop talking?"

As if she had received an imperial edict, Song Zhiwen hurriedly took Wang Weihang's arm and begged: "Brother Weihang, don't talk about Wang Yan. The injury on his back is very painful..."

Wang Weihang quickly nodded in agreement.

At this time, a nurse in white clothes came in with a bottle of water.

As soon as the nurse finished her work and left, Song Zhiwen asked hurriedly: "Wang Yan, do you feel better? Oops! Why is your forehead still so hot!"

Wang Yan didn't want to talk to her and turned his head to the other side.

Seeing that her best friend was frustrated, Gao Lu hurriedly said: "How can it be effective so quickly? It will take a while for the medicine to work. Mosquito, let's not disturb Wang Yan. He may not have slept well all night. Let him be quiet for a while."

Bar!"

Song Zhiwen heard the same thing and immediately stopped disturbing Wang Yan.

Wang Weihang was indeed both the dormitory leader and squad leader. He had a big-picture view of the problem. He immediately ordered Dou Liang to go out and buy some toothbrushes and toothpaste, and Pan Yafei went out to buy breakfast...

Song Zhiwen and Gao Lu sat beside the bed, talking quietly with their faces close to each other.

After Dou Liang came back, everyone brushed their teeth and washed their faces.

After a while, Pan Yafei came back with large and small bags of breakfast. Song Zhiwen wanted to ask Wang Yan if he had breakfast, but she walked quietly.

When I got to him, I found that Wang Yan had fallen asleep.

As a result, everyone became quieter and even ate with caution, lest they wake Wang Yan up.

.......

Since today is Song Zhiwen's birthday, everyone quickly talked about this topic.

There is no need to think about the birthday party. After this terrible thing happened, no one is in the mood to have fun.

Finally, according to Song Zhiwen's wishes, the birthday will be simple, just buy a smaller birthday cake, and it will be held tonight.

Maybe the potion worked, and the temperature on Wang Yan's forehead slowly dropped to normal. Song Zhiwen felt relieved and went back to Jiayuan Community with Gao Lu to change clothes.

After Song Zhiwen's two daughters left, Wang Weihang also started his plan. Wang Yan asked Pan Yafei and Lin Xiyan to stay behind, while he and Dou Liang went back to the dormitory to check the situation, and then went to the mall to choose birthday gifts for Song Zhiwen.

.......

In Dormitory 406, Building B, Area A, Men's Dormitory Building, College of Economics and Business, Wen Xiaoshan was like an ant on a hot pot, constantly walking around the room, opening the door from time to time to see if any members had returned.

........

Yesterday, he originally wanted to stay up all night playing games, but thinking of Wang Yan's instructions, he rushed back to the dormitory before going to bed.

What he didn't expect was that there was no one in the dormitory!

Being mentally retarded, he was stunned for a long time. What was going on?

I thought I was good enough to learn and make progress, but I didn’t expect that I was the best performer today!

He sat on Pan Yafei's bed, smoked a cigarette and began to think about these people's schedule today...

The boss and Dou Liang went on a date, and they haven't come back yet. Maybe they won't come back today... Damn it!

Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen went to have dinner, but they haven't come back yet.... It means they have reconciled with Song Zhiwen.... Well, that's great!

Lin Xiyan went to help Liu Jianan move, why hasn't he come back yet? Is he hanging out with the school doctor? Huh! What a hypocrite!

What puzzles Wen Xiaoshan the most is why Pan Yafei isn't in the dormitory either? He doesn't like falling in love or surfing the Internet, so why didn't he stay up all night? Eh... I can't figure it out.

After waiting for a long time and even smoking three cigarettes, no one came back.

The more Wen Xiaoshan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, but he did not remember the phone calls between Dou Liang and Lin Xiyan. In the end, he felt so sleepy that he fell asleep directly on Pan Yafei's bed.

When he woke up, it was already bright, but he was still the only one in the dormitory. Wen Xiaoshan frowned more and more. He quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth, preparing to go to the counselor to report the situation.

Just as he opened the door, he met Wang Weihang and Dou Liang who had returned from the hospital.

Wen Xiaoshan suddenly said anxiously: "Boss! It's bad! No one came back last night!"

Wang Weihang acted very calmly and said calmly: "Aren't you a human? How can you say there is no one?"

Wen Xiaoshan did not argue with him on this issue, and continued: "I mean, except you two, no one else has come back! Even that nerd Pan Yafei spent the night out!"

Dou Liang deliberately teased him and said with a smile: "Little Shan! You have to work hard! You see, besides you, I have a girlfriend. From now on, it will probably be normal for you to sleep alone. You have to be mentally prepared for this."

Dou Liang's joke did not make Wen Xiaoshan feel depressed. On the contrary, he felt much calmer after getting the answer.

Wang Weihang thought for a while and decided that it would be better to tell him the truth. Considering his feelings for Wang Yan, if he knew that he was deliberately hiding it from him, he might just fall out.

Even though he was stunned and really mad, Wang Weihang was really a little scared, just like when he helped the sweet potato seller fight, Wang Weihang saw Wen Xiaoshan's fierceness the whole time, and he was like a bad wolf.

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"Xiaoshan, we didn't come back yesterday because something big happened..."

Listening to Wang Weihang's narration, Wen Xiaoshan's eyes grew wider and wider. Finally, he looked at Dou Liang hatefully, got up and ran out!

Wang Weihang shouted from behind: "It's on the sixth floor of the People's Hospital!"

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