Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

By the time they ran to the door, Jiang Yan and Dai Lei had successfully stopped two cars.

Because Liu Wenhu was carrying Qi Lihong on his back, he sat in a car with three girls, while Jiang Yan and Dai Lei sat in the back car.

The Affiliated Hospital of Kyoto Medical University is the closest to Kyoto University. At three or four o'clock in the morning, the streets are empty, with no people or cars.

Seeing that he was transporting patients, the driver drove very fast and arrived at the entrance of the affiliated hospital in less than 10 minutes.

Because he knew that the distance was close and the starting price was the only price, Jiang Yan had already paid the taxi fare from the beginning. After arriving, they quickly rushed to the emergency room.

Nothing bothered the two masters, Qi Lihong was still carried by Liu Wenhu.

At first, Liu Wenhu would still murmur in his heart, but that was gone now. After all, Qi Lihong was only a few ounces of skinny, and it was easy to carry her on her back.

"It's not appendicitis, it's acute gastroenteritis."

After the examination, the doctor came to a conclusion, and then frowned and said, "You didn't eat tonight, did you? You have serious malnutrition. You girls really don't care about your health in order to lose weight. Look how thin you have become."

Seeing that Qi Lihong was still so thin even though she hadn't eaten dinner, and she was malnourished, the doctor mistakenly thought that she was losing weight like many girls who love beauty these days. They never imagined that in today's society there are still people who don't have enough to eat three meals a day.

Weng Minhong knew the truth, but she didn't say anything.

What do you say?

The doctor then ordered, "Someone come and pay, Xiao Wang, arrange her to ward 106, and get three bottles of water first."

"I'll go. Please take her to the ward."

Weng Minhong grabbed the bill first to pay, and glanced at Jiang Yan when she came out of the doctor's office.

Jiang Yan followed her out and asked, "What's wrong?"

Weng Minhong sighed, "Maybe what I said during the day had an impact on her. She is very thoughtful and thinks a lot. She originally only ate steamed buns for every meal, but she probably didn't even eat steamed buns last night."

Is that why acute gastroenteritis was induced?

Jiang Yan felt that Weng Minhong had a lot on his mind. He didn't want to express any opinions on this. He just said, "You have to figure out your own path. You have good intentions. It's her fault that she can't figure it out."

Weng Minhong thought about it, so she said no more, paid the money and came back to give the order to the nurse.

Liu Wenhu had already carried Qi Lihong to Ward 106, and the two of them quickly walked over.

The door to the ward was open. When Jiang Yan entered, he suddenly saw a familiar figure and was stunned.

"Gaga?"

Song Jiawen stood in front of the innermost hospital bed with her back to him. When she heard the shouting, she turned around and saw Jiang Yan with a surprised look on her face.

She glanced at Weng Minhong, who was standing with Jiang Yan, and asked, "Why are you here?"

He doesn't look sick.

Jiang Yan had already seen Liang Yujun lying on the ward and hanging water. Ding Yuanyuan and Sha Yali were sitting on the other side.

He pointed at Qi Lihong, who had just been helped to lie down on the bed, and said, "The one in our class has acute gastroenteritis."

Song Jiawen understood, she nodded, turned around and said no more.

Liang Yujun also had acute gastroenteritis and had been hooked up for less than 10 minutes. In other words, Song Jiawen and the others came at most half an hour earlier than Jiang Yan and the others.

Jiang Yan walked over and stood behind her and asked, "Are you four here?"

Song Jiawen turned around and looked over, wondering, "What else?"

He frowned, "Are you not afraid of girls in the middle of the night?"

She said in surprise, "What are the four of us to be afraid of? Besides, Junjun is in so much pain, how can we waste any time."

As soon as she told the truth, Weng Minhong and her roommate, who were standing next to the bed next door and watching the nurse administer the injection, couldn't help but look up.

<divclass="contentadv">Qi Lihong was in excruciating pain. While she was thinking about sending her to the hospital, she immediately called the boys' dormitory. Because there were no boys to accompany her, she was scared to come out so late. She was also confused at the time.

But now this girl says this

Weng Minhong glanced at Song Jiawen with complicated eyes, just in time to see Jiang Yan raise his hand and tap her forehead with his finger, but his tone was soft, "Next time if something happens, call me. Don't run out by yourself in the middle of the night."

"I am not myself"

"No refutation is allowed. You alone are the same as the four of you."

Song Jiawen glared at him, while Ding Yuanyuan and Sha Yali laughed at the side, feeling happy in their hearts and protesting, "Jiang Yan, it's unlucky for you to say that. How can we always have something to do in the middle of the night?"

Liang Yujun's acute gastroenteritis was caused by the spicy hot pot she and her high school classmates ate last night, and Liang Yujun couldn't eat spicy food.

"That's not what I meant. Anyway, if there is something urgent at night, you can inform me and the girls should not run out alone in the middle of the night."

As he spoke, Jiang Yan turned Song Jiawen's head away and stretched out his hand to pull off the rubber band on her head.

Maybe it came out in a hurry, and my hair was only tied up hastily, and it was a little messy at the back.

In full view of everyone, Jiang Yan smoothed her hair with his fingers, and then tied it into a short ponytail on the back of her head with a somewhat clumsy movement.

Liu Wenhu couldn't help but "tsk". He had been busy running around in the middle of the night, and now he had to eat dog food.

Others took a few glances and then turned their heads away.

Weng Minhong felt a little uncomfortable. When Jiang Yan was paying bills outside just now, Jiang Yan was a bit perfunctory when talking to her. It was obvious that he didn't want to interfere with Qi Lihong's affairs.

But facing this girl, he had a completely different attitude.

When she lived in Yunzhou during the summer vacation, Song Jiawen didn't like blow-drying her hair at night. Jiang Yan would force her to sit on the sofa every time he saw her and let her go after blow-drying.

So at this time, I just helped her straighten her hair and tie it up, and she didn't think anything was wrong.

"Go and sit over there."

After Jiang Yan tied up her hair, he took her to sit on a chair against the wall.

Ding Yuanyuan said, "Jia Jia, why don't you go back with Jiang Yan? Just the two of us here will be fine."

Liang Yujun was in pain all night, and finally couldn't bear it anymore so he woke them up. They were already asleep while lying on the hospital bed.

The nurse over there also put water on Qi Lihong. The doctor in the emergency room just gave her an injection. The pain has been relieved and she looks much better now.

The few people following me were standing or sitting, but nothing happened.

Weng Minhong also said to Liu Wenhu and Dai Lei, "Thank you for your help tonight. You can also go back. Zhang Ting and I can take care of her."

Liu Wenhu and Dai Lei looked at Jiang Yan.

Whether they can leave or not is up to them.

Jiang Yan looked at Song Jiawen, and she shook her head and said, "We're already here, what if something happens again? And it's almost five o'clock now, so we can't sleep when we go back, so let's wait until Junjun finishes fighting."

Jiang Yan didn't care, but Song Jiawen would definitely not leave if she stayed.

He turned to Liu Wenhu and Dai Lei and asked, "Do you two want to go back?"

Liu Wenhu grinned, "Forget it, my sister-in-law is right, she's already here, so let's go back together after we're done."

I found that there are many friends who read on QQ, but the uploading of chapters seems to be slower than the starting point. For example, I have written more than 170 chapters now, but you are still urging me to update at more than 130 chapters.

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