Classmate, your pants are fading?

The two who calmed down sat on the steps of the teaching building and chatted for a long time.

Qi Heng talked about his childhood experience to being raised by Wu Kaiming, from being bullied in junior high school because he had no parents to being liked by many girls in high school, from his childhood ideals to his current progress.

Cheng Chuji also said a lot about himself, many of which Qi Heng didn't know.For example: he was left-handed when he was a child, but he was corrected by his parents; he was so afraid that he fell in love with a boy in the same class that he ran to the hospital by himself, and finally met a kind doctor who explained to him before he opened his knot; He wanted to apply for an art major, but after a month of cold war with his parents, he finally gave in; he didn't really like playing basketball, but his friends liked him so he didn't want to look out of group, so he started playing.

The two of you shared a story and I chatted about experiences until the night grew thicker, until the sound of the rain stopped, until the eastern sky had turned into a light blue mixed with orange red, and finally Qi Heng fell asleep leaning on Cheng Chuji’s shoulder .

Cheng Chuji took off his coat and put it on him, savoring the story he heard in his heart.

Although he didn't shed tears like Luo Luo did, he felt very uncomfortable.However, after hearing so much about Wu Kaiming from Qi Heng, although he knew that the two were not lovers, he still felt a little jealous in his heart, feeling that he had invaded Qi Heng's life more than his normal father role.But at the same time, he is also very grateful to Wu Kaiming for everything he has done for Qi Heng.

He didn't ask Qi Heng why Wu Kaiming kissed him that day, why he hugged and touched him like that.

He also didn't question whether the hug between the two was too intimate, so close that it surpassed the scope of father-son relationship.

He chose to believe in Qi Heng, and what he saw in his own eyes.At the same time, I also choose to believe in myself and the people I choose.

The two of them didn't say "like" or "love" from the beginning to the end, they just played around the edges, but Cheng Chuji thought it was good, he clearly felt Qi Heng's heart, even without those few words, he would be very happy. Satisfied.

Holding the sleeping Qi Heng in his arms, he kissed the warm face of the person in his arms.

It was only after the kiss that I realized that the temperature was not right.Reaching out to touch his forehead, he was startled.

Very hot.

Not only was he drenched in water, but he wore wet clothes and chatted with Cheng Chuji all night, and he didn't eat much, Qi Heng finally fell ill.

Cheng Chuji refused Qi Heng's request to leave by himself, and stubbornly carried him to the school hospital.

Although Qi Heng has lost a lot of weight recently due to various reasons, the weight of an adult man should not be underestimated.Besides, the South Gate was not close to the school hospital, Cheng Chuji had a swollen face and insisted on hugging the person over, and then he gasped for almost a minute before recovering.The doctor watching from the side had black lines, but Qi Heng couldn't stop laughing, he didn't look like a weak high fever patient at all.

The doctor did a quick check and asked some questions.Although his body temperature was high, the doctor saw that Qi Heng was in good spirits and planned to prescribe some medicine to send him away.

Seeing a doctor and wanting to write, Qi Heng pressed the old doctor's arm and asked, "Wait a minute! Can this medicine be reimbursed?"

"Part of it." The doctor put down his pen helplessly.

"How much is a part? How many percent?"

"...I don't know about this. The medicine is not expensive, and you can only get a dozen yuan at most." The doctor sighed faintly.

Qi Heng bit his dry lower lip and turned his head to look at Cheng Chuji: "I usually get a good night's sleep when I have a fever, and I don't need to take medicine. This kind of minor illness should be survived by the body's immunity. Take medicine for everything until you grow old." Drug resistance is about to occur, and no medicine will work if you get a serious illness! Let's go."

The doctor's face became stinky: "...It's okay not to prescribe the medicine. You have to pay the consultation fee." After finishing speaking, he wrote a bunch of ghostly symbols on a sheet, and when he was about to hand it to Qi Heng, he hesitated, turned around and handed it to Qi Heng. Cheng Chuji.

Qi Heng frowned: "Uncle, just look at your throat, listen to your heartbeat, and you'll be charged for asking a few questions? Isn't that bad? Look, I'm a poor student, and I can't even make ends meet after paying the tuition fees." , can you forget about it~~"

"You classmate—"

The old doctor was obviously bored. Cheng Chuji took the payment slip before he broke out, and glanced at Qi Heng: "You go out and wait. I'll tell the doctor."

"Oh..." Qi Heng hesitated, but he walked out obediently.When passing by Cheng Chuji, he lowered his voice and said "bargain, come on" and left.

The doctor couldn't describe how he felt right now.He has practiced medicine for decades, and it is not uncommon for him to see doctors make trouble in big hospitals before, but since he became a school doctor, his life is still comfortable.After all, young people generally have no major problems. If it is really a big problem, he will directly point the person to a large tertiary hospital. He does not take any responsibility. Although the money is less, he is happy and relaxed.

But today, this classmate named Qi Heng had to say that his blood pressure, which had been stable for a long time, was rising steadily.

Just like just now.

This Qi Heng was obviously whispering to his friend, but his voice was a little hoarse due to the fever, and his hearing was a little bit reduced due to some speech in his ears, so he didn't realize that his so-called whispering just now had made him hear everything clearly. Chu.

What do you want me to do?Pretend you didn't hear it?Can't you just have a standard whisper?I am a doctor!Not an actor!

Qi Heng walked out of the consulting room, and after closing the door, the doctor's gaze turned to Cheng Chuji like a strange flower.

That gaze could speak, and Cheng Chuji seemed to have heard the old doctor's words: He's gone, what do you want?Find your counselors without paying!

Cheng Chuji sighed softly, and smiled politely: "Doctor, you don't need to talk to him, please prescribe any medicine as you like. I'll pay for it."