Jiang Tianxiao was carried out by two boys, one on the left and one on the right. When he reached the door of the classroom, he heard Yu Lang behind him saying to the other students in a deep voice: "Go and ask the cleaner to clean it."

...I didn't expect to be able to attract Yu Lang's attention in this way.

Jiang Tianxiao lay on the hospital bed and thought about it.

"Student, are you feeling better?" The girl sitting on the side asked with her mobile phone in her pocket.

"I'm fine!" Jiang Tianxiao nodded vigorously.At that time, he had a fever and vomited again, so he was sent directly to the emergency department. As a result, the doctor determined the cause after a few questions: he took too much antipyretic medicine, which caused vomiting.

After opening two bottles of intravenous drip, Jiang Tianxiao stuck the needle in one hand and typed on the mobile phone with the other hand: "Is the hospital outside the school not reimbursed?"

After a while, Shen Zhe replied: "It's possible, but it seems that you have to go to the school hospital first, and the school hospital issued a transfer certificate, and then go to an off-campus hospital before you can be reimbursed. What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Tianxiao: "...I'm fine, I'll be back later today."

"Hey hey date?"

Jiang Tianxiao was speechless.

Replaying the feat of the afternoon collapsed over and over again in his mind, Jiang Tianxiao sighed silently, not knowing how much it would cost to be sent to the hospital.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Jiang Tianxiao's heart skipped a beat, is Yu Lang here? !

A boy with a mohawk came in.

The girl who was sent to guard Jiang Tianxiao—she introduced herself as Zhang Xiaoheng, and she is Teacher Yu's graduate student—smiled at the boy: "Student, are you here too?"

The boy nodded: "Teacher Yu said to let me watch this classmate, and come over to put the money on the back."

Hearing Yu Lang being mentioned, Jiang Tianxiao couldn't help but think of the dream and vomiting in class again, feeling ashamed in his chest, "Uh...Teacher Yu, is he...okay?"

"Huh?" The boy looked at Jiang Tianxiao suspiciously, obviously not knowing what happened in the afternoon: "He's gone to a meeting."

"Oh..." Jiang Tianxiao breathed a sigh of relief, Yu Lang went to the meeting after class, it seemed that he was not affected by him.

That's right, it's nothing more than a student feeling sick and throwing up in class, he was sent to the hospital, and other people were sent to help, so what is there to worry about?Most, most disgusting.

"Feel better?" A female doctor came in and handed Jiang Tianxiao a thermometer: "Take your temperature, come on, open your mouth, and I'll take a look at your throat."

"The tonsils are too swollen, I'll listen again." He said and put the cold stethoscope on Jiang Tianxiao's chest: "Breathe normally."

After changing positions several times, the doctor frowned and asked, "Have you ever had lower respiratory tract inflammation before?"

"No."

"Can you cough up the phlegm?"

Jiang Tianxiao thought for a while: "If you can't cough, it feels very deep, probably in the chest."

"Your lower respiratory tract is inflamed, and you have a lot of phlegm. You need to add a bottle of medicine, or you will still have a fever at night, and you can no longer take antipyretics."

"Ah good."

It is now 07:30, half of the second bottle of medicine has just been lost, and another bottle will be lost at least nine o'clock.

Jiang Tianxiao turned to Zhang Xiaoheng and the boy and said, "Senior, senior, why don't you go back to school first, I'm fine now, but the infusion can't be finished for a while."

Zhang Xiaoheng shook his head: "Let's finish the defeat with you, it shouldn't be too late."

"I'm really fine. Senior sister, you should go back first. You haven't eaten dinner yet?" Jiang Tianxiao felt that the two of them must be very upset, and was called by the instructor to accompany a strange student in a public elective class who was hungry for an infusion.

"Then I'll ask Teacher Yu—I don't know if he's finished the meeting." Zhang Xiaoheng picked up his phone and lowered his hair to text on WeChat.

After a while, her phone vibrated with a buzz.

"Teacher Yu said that if you're fine, we'll go first—then we'll go back first, because I'm a little hungry." Zhang Xiaoheng picked up his bag and said to Jiang Tianxiao with a smile.

"Well, I'm really bothering you...Senior, how can I give you the money, can Alipay work?" Jiang Tianxiao asked.

The boy said "Oh" and said, "I forgot if you didn't ask, I used Teacher Yu's card... How about this, you transfer the money from Alipay to me, and I will give it to Teacher Yu."

Jiang Tianxiao exhausted all his strength to turn his burning brain: "I want to call Teacher Yu to thank him. Can you give me his number? I asked him for his card number by the way and punched him directly."

The boy nodded cheerfully: "That's fine, just remember, 187..."

After they left, Jiang Tianxiao added that string of phone numbers to the address book like a thief.The remark name is "Yu Lang".He felt that he was quite cowardly, but that was all he could do.

My stomach growled, and my stomach felt empty after vomiting.

Jiang Tianxiao was the only one in the ward, and Mandarin with a Wuhan accent could be heard from time to time in the corridor outside.After three years in Wuhan, Jiang Tianxiao only knew that "Siao" meant people were stupid, "a zebra" was a swear word, and he couldn't understand the rest.

The stomach growled twice again, and Jiang Tianxiao gently moved his arm that was numb from the infusion.The meals of bright fast food restaurants pop up in my mind, braised eggs, delicious seaweed egg drop soup, sizzling barbecue... Braised eggs are always delicious, and the yolk is soft... There are shredded shrimp in seaweed egg drop soup, Drizzle a few drops of sesame oil, the smell... The barbecue is just baked, with a thin layer of oil, sprinkled with pepper, cut into strips and neatly stacked on the rice...

"What are you thinking, so serious." A voice suddenly came from the door.

The tone was flat, but Jiang Tianxiao was excited.

Yu Lang was standing at the door of the ward.

"Teacher Yu, why are you here!" Jiang Tianxiao thought, it's over, did Yu Lang come to claim his life...

"I heard from Xiaoheng that you're fine," Yu Lang handed the plastic bag in his hand to Jiang Tianxiao: "I'll stop by to see you after the meeting, let's eat."

A faint smell of rice came out from the bag.

"Teacher Yu, I'm sorry this afternoon," Jiang Tianxiao felt even more guilty: "I really didn't expect the reaction to be so strong, so I took an extra antipyretic."

Yu Lang ignored Jiang Tianxiao, his eyes wandered around the ward, and he returned to the plastic chair at his feet.He frowned, and seemed to give a slight "tsk": "I'd better stand and wait for you."

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

It turned out that they were looking for a place to sit. After looking around, they couldn't find it, and thought it was dirty.

Jiang Tianxiao untied the bag with one hand, and inside was porridge in a plastic bowl, which was very full.Then here comes the problem, Jiang Tianxiao thought, I only have one hand to move, and I need to use it to hold a spoon, and the porridge is easy to spill when I put it on my lap or on the bed...

Jiang Tianxiao glanced at Yu Lang quickly, and saw that he was staring at the phone screen intently.

I wiped what I was thinking, Jiang Tianxiao's cheeks were hot, how could I fantasize about my teacher feeding me porridge, it was so obscene and obscene, hey, I wasn't so hungry before, am I burning stupid!

"Why don't you eat?" Yu Lang suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Uh..." Jiang Tianxiao looked down at the full porridge.

Yu Lang let out an "oh", walked two steps closer, stood beside Jiang Tianxiao's bed, picked up the porridge, lifted the lid, and handed it to him.

Who am I where am I! ! !Don't be dreaming again! ! !

"Eat it, I'll hold it for you." Yu Lang said expressionlessly.

Mushroom minced meat porridge, with finely chopped green vegetables and kimchi inside, is warm and slowly flows into the stomach.

Jiang Tianxiao's heartbeat began to speed up, and every time he lowered his head to spoon the porridge, Yu Lang's pale and straight fingers were right in front of his eyes.

"Medicine for bed 2." A young nurse walked in at the door, pushing a cart full of medicine bottles.

Maybe it was because Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang's postures were really weird. The young nurse stood aside for two seconds, and then said to Lang: "There is a chair over there, you can move it over and sit on it."

Yu Lang nodded: "It's okay, it's so convenient."

But from the nurse's point of view, the two were clearly very close, and Jiang Tianxiao's head was about to touch Yu Lang's chest.

"It's kind of you..." She couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Jiang Tianxiao bit his tongue all of a sudden, tears came out of the pain.

Before he could explain "he is my teacher", I heard Yu Lang say calmly:

"this is my son."

Nurse:"???"

Jiang Tianxiao: "???"

Yu Lang stretched out a finger and tapped Jiang Tianxiao's head, and repeated: "This is my son."

Although Yu Lang already had tiny fine lines in the corners of his eyes, he looked like he could never be Jiang Tianxiao's father's age, but his tone was extremely serious and serious, which made the little nurse blush and push him away. He drove away quickly.

...Is this the legendary nonsense with a serious face?

Jiang Tianxiao lowered his head and ate the porridge, not daring to look at the expression on Yu Lang's father's face.

At a quarter past nine, the three bottles of medicine were finally finished.Yu Lang said that he came by car and could take Jiang Tianxiao back to school.

Along the way, Jiang Tianxiao silently followed behind Yu Lang. He wanted to say something to break the awkward atmosphere, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't say anything. He couldn't ask Yu Lang about the Ming Dynasty sapphire lotus leaf brush washer that you taught in class this afternoon. How much can it be worth?

The two were silent all the way, walking from the emergency department on the third floor to the underground parking lot.The dim chandelier was blown back and forth by a gust of night wind, only the duty booth in the distance was lit with conspicuous white lights.Jiang Tianxiao shrank his shoulders, thinking that the underground parking lot is really shady.

When Yu Lang was looking for a car, Jiang Tianxiao followed Yu Lang around a big circle, and returned to the place where he just went downstairs.

Yu Lang turned his head to look at Jiang Tianxiao: "Please look at it for me, the white one, with the tail number 128, there are too many cars here, I can't remember where to stop."

"Oh, good."

There are indeed a lot of cars in the parking lot, the lights are dim, and the cars are parked in a mess. It's confusing to look at.Jiang Tianxiao walked forward side by side with Yu Lang, stretched his neck and looked around.The white car is still quite conspicuous.Looking at them one by one, I couldn’t understand the brand of red sports car, black BMW, white gold cup...the tail number is wrong, keep going, dark green QQ...

"Ah Choo!" Jiang Tianxiao shivered.

"Did you smell something?" Yu Lang suddenly stopped and asked.

"Ah? Does it smell like gasoline?" Jiang Tianxiao's nose was a bit blocked, and he could only smell the pungent gasoline smell.

"No..." Yu Lang paused, pointing to the exit of the parking lot in the distance: "The pavilion that was lit with white lights just now is lit with yellow lights."

Jiang Tianxiao didn't react for a while, and looked along Yu Lang's hand. Sure enough, the security booth was lit with yellow lights.

There was a chill on the back... There was another night wind blowing, and the lights above the head shook even more violently.

It's summer, so windy?

Jiang Tianxiao stammered: "Maybe... there are two lights...."

"When I was looking for a car, I started from the white van and turned clockwise to find it, so I saw that car twice," Yu Lang leaned closer to Jiang Tianxiao and whispered in his ear : "I met you twice, the license plate numbers are different."

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the parking lot went out.

In a trance, Jiang Tianxiao heard the "bang" sound of closing the car door.

But he was sure that when he and Yu Lang walked into the parking lot, there was no one else here.

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