Xueba Raiders

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## Chapter 63

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Lin Weizhen and Zhang Zixuan were both there when He Qing took the fruit to the hospital.After Lin Weizhen answered the phone, he said "It's He Qing" to Zhang Zixuan. Unexpectedly, his younger brother was more excited than himself, and he jumped up and pushed him away. Even Xu Ying felt strange.

Zhang Zixuan chuckled: "Brother He Qing has helped so much, so you must not let him care about you."

Xu Ying couldn't have imagined that her little Hades could say such a thing, and she was deeply moved for a moment.Zhang Zixuan has really grown up a lot, and his relationship with Lin Weizhen is much closer than before.Middle-aged people are most likely to be moved by the things of the younger generation. Xu Ying secretly sniffed while Zhang Zixuan was not paying attention.

Her postoperative recovery was not as good as expected, and the doctor suggested staying in the hospital for a while longer for observation.Fortunately, the children are too sensible, and the seemingly insurmountable moat doesn't seem so scary.In times of adversity, family is the most powerful source of strength.

"What is it..." Lin Weizhen took the notebook in He Qing's hand, and read the first line softly, "Precautions..."

Lin Weizhen suddenly raised his head and saw that He Qingming clearly wanted to ask for praise, but maintained a calm expression: "Semi-professional advice."

The book is not thick enough to fit into a pocket. Every word is written by He Qing himself. The strength is through the paper and the hand feel is different. It contains various precautions for taking care of breast cancer patients, from diet, exercise to psychological adjustment. , which is much more detailed than the amateur version made by Lin Weizhen before, and even has popular science on various targeted drugs.

Lin Weizhen was at a loss for words for a while, the word "thank you" was stuck in his throat, and it was too foreign to say it.

Language is amazing, the outer layer of emotions can be easily expressed, but the innermost layer of emotions is like the sea, the surface is calm, and the turbulence is in the depths.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Qing was still a little disappointed, and asked again: "It's the weekend, what's the plan after changing shifts with Zhang Zixuan?"

Lin Weizhen carefully put away the notebook, and replied: "Go to school, the suspension procedure is the last one, just stamp it."

After he finished speaking, he secretly glanced at He Qing again.He Qing's attention is all on him, why can't he see it.

Are you afraid that I will be angry again, He Qing sighed inwardly.

Before the formalities were completed, He Qing mentioned it cryptically a few times, but Lin Weizhen fooled him around.This is a crumbling family, and Lin Weizhen is part of it, but to some extent, he is also a bystander. He wishes them well and knows better than anyone what they will face in the future.Lin Weizhen is looking forward to the good result, but also bears the worst result.This year is a precious buffer. Someone is already overwhelmed, and he needs absolute calm.

"I'll accompany you," He Qing said with a smile, "I haven't been to W University for a long time."

It's been a long time, a whole year.

Both sides of the main road are the same green, and the scenery is the same every year, but different groups of people are sent away.The students were already on vacation, and the faculty and staff had their last working week. Most of the people walking on the road were teachers. Lin Weizhen saw Hu Yue from a distance, turned a corner decisively, and changed a road.

Will she still think this student is great, Lin Weizhen thought.

He Qing followed behind him and made a guess.

When Lin Weizhen came out of the office, the sky suddenly turned cloudy. In summer, the weather changed like flipping through a book. The raindrops fell with a crackling sound, and soon became a rain curtain.The strong wind rolled up the leaves, and the green life just now whirled and fell down in a blink of an eye.

Like a traveler walking in the world, never knowing the fate of the next moment.

Lin Weizhen's heart became very heavy, and the emotions of adults could no longer go up and down like riding a roller coaster, but because of a heavy rain, a fallen leaf fell into confusion.He held the stamped result in his hand, held an ideal that was interrupted and did not know the way forward, held a renunciation, a debt, and a repayment.

He suddenly saw He Qing in the rain.

He Qing held up an umbrella, and the top of the umbrella was splashed with water, which merged with the newly fallen raindrops and flowed down the edge.He is like a flower blooming in a storm.

"Come on." He Qing approached, smiled and waved.

That kind of smile was so deadly, Lin Weizhen seemed to be hooked in an instant, and he would unconditionally do what the other party said.

"What are you in a daze for?" He Qing looked at the document in his hand, and said again, "Put it in my bag, and I'll put the bag on the front, so it doesn't get wet."

When He Qing put away his things, Lin Weizhen realized that his clothes were already partially wet. He presumably ran from the administrative building to the convenience store to buy an umbrella before the heavy rain.

The umbrella is huge, not the time for them to be romantically involved near medical school.The umbrella is safe enough for two people to escape this rainstorm.

Lin Weizhen whispered: "The administrative building and the convenience store are quite far away."

He Qing said: "It's not far away, I can't let you get caught in the rain."

I won't let you get in the rain.

He Qing insisted on opening an umbrella, but Lin Weizhen didn't argue any more. They couldn't even get a taxi on the street, so the two walked home step by step.The umbrella was covered with water when it was closed, so it was simply opened and placed at the door.Lin Weizhen suddenly grabbed He Qing and asked him to rest for a while before leaving.

He Qing smiled and said "OK", and stood aside waiting for Lin Weizhen to open the door.

The first thing Lin Weizhen did when he went in was to look for a towel. He Qing's hair was also wet from the rain, half of the shoulders of his short-sleeved shirt were wet, and there were drops of water on his arms.Before He Qing opened his mouth, Lin Weizhen began to wipe it for him. His fingers touched his hair, and there was always an inexplicable lingering feeling in walking through it. One person was sitting and the other was standing, and his face could not be seen clearly. He Qing could only see the collarbone and Adam's apple, and heaving chest.

It took He Qing twice as much self-control not to hug her.

The idea of ​​"pretending to be sick" began to linger in his mind again, the air around him was flowing slowly, the atmosphere was brewed just right, and it was only a moment of dizziness to make a strange choice.

He Qing suddenly said, "It's a bit cold."

Lin Weizhen's hand holding the towel suddenly stopped, and then quickly squatted down. The moment the two looked at each other, He Qing was scared, and subconsciously lowered his head to avoid the other's gaze.

Deceiving people is a technical job that needs to be practiced.

"You won't catch a cold," Lin Weizhen said nervously, and the second half of the sentence had a scolding and distressed tone, "If you get caught in the rain, I can just borrow an umbrella at that time."

He Qing had no way out, so he had no choice but to continue acting, coughed, and covered up his embarrassment in one fell swoop.

Before He Qing's embarrassment was over, Lin Weizhen gently pressed the back of his hand against his forehead.He Qing's whole body trembled violently, but it was just the wonderful chemical reaction of physical contact, but it was just right, and Lin Weizhen interpreted it as cold shivering.

"It's not hot..." Lin Weizhen muttered.

He Qing had already started to feel ashamed, and planned to explain, "It's okay, it's not serious", but Lin Weizhen took it seriously, and put his forehead on it in the next second, as if this kind of temperature measurement was accurate.

He Qing held his breath, his heart beat faster, and his pupils were full of enlarged Lin Weizhen.

It's obviously not the first day they've been in a relationship, He Qing didn't expect that he would still be so vulnerable to teasing, even though the other party didn't intend to tease her.

I'm really sick, I'm not faking it, I have a disease called Lin Weizhen Syndrome, there are so many clinical manifestations, I can't finish talking about it in one day.

When the foreheads touched, one second was magnified to infinity, and the senses collectively went on strike, only the eagerness in the heart spread faster, as if to pierce the skin and rush into the sun.

Lin Weizhen stepped back a bit, stood up suddenly and his legs were still a little numb.

"I'm going to get the thermometer," Lin Weizhen's tone became softer, as if coaxing a child, "Sit still and don't move."

He Qing couldn't move even if he wanted to, and he didn't slow down.

Lin Weizhen went to his bedroom and walked around. When he came out, he took a thermometer and a clean long sleeve and put it on the sofa for He Qing to change by himself.He Qing touched it, it was a little thick.

Ask yourself for trouble.

But he changed it obediently, clamped the thermometer under his arm again, and forced himself to return to the most rational, rigorous and logical He Qing, thinking about how to use medical concepts to convince Lin Weizhen that there is no causal relationship between feeling cold and having a fever.

Lin Weizhen went to the kitchen to boil water, and it took five or six minutes to bring it over. He stretched out his hand to signal He Qing to hand over the thermometer.

He Qing handed it over guiltily, already starting to sweat from the heat.

"36 degrees six," Lin Weizhen read it several times, "do not burn."

"I……"

"Drink the water quickly," Lin Weizhen was afraid that this person would jump up and say, "I'm fine and I can go." When it reaches 37, others can take medicine when their fever reaches 36 degrees, and he will be hospitalized at 38..."

He Qing couldn't refute it. He didn't expect that Lin Weizhen's level of brain supplementation was so good that he perfectly lied for himself.

Lin Weizhen watched He Qing drink a whole cup of hot water in one gulp.He Qing didn't have a big expression, frowning Lin Weizhen felt distressed, but he was actually thinking about how to develop.

Lin Weizhen needs to know that he is lying and not beat him, right?

It's hard to get over the water, so I can't tell the truth.He Qing made up his mind, he didn't want to lose face, and he couldn't bear to let Lin Weizhen lose face.

"Weizhen," He Qing looked at him almost beggingly, "sit here."

The strong show weakness is often the most difficult to resist, let alone sit down, Lin Weizhen will do whatever he wants.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Lin Weizhen asked, "No, let's go to the hospital..."

In the next second, He Qing suddenly hugged him. Lin Weizhen didn't know where to put his hands. He just stood there in a daze, feeling He Qing's face against his neck, and said coquettishly, "No."

"Hold me," He