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Ji Xia took a pack of cold medicine and took a good night's sleep. After waking up, the fever actually subsided that night. Apart from a little dizziness and fatigue, he didn't feel any other discomfort.

Before going to bed, Song Nana pressed the button and took her body temperature several times. At that time, the temperature had stabilized at about 37 degrees.

"It seems that my cold medicine still has some effect." She held the thermometer in her hand and sighed, and began to claim credit with her good friend.

If you are sick, you need to be cured as soon as possible. This is the thinking of Song Nana and most normal people.

But what she didn't know was that Ji Xia was already a little abnormal.

Seeing that the red line in the middle of the thermometer stopped at the marking point of "37", Ji Xia fell into deep thought.

The disease was completely cured on the second day, and on the third day, I was able to run and jump, and I went up to the sixth floor without panting, and my complexion became rosy, but the number was already hung up. up.

Ji Xia made up his mind that he must go to this hospital.

So that afternoon, she took advantage of her status as monitor to get a leave note from the counselor, asked for sick leave, and took the bus to the central hospital.

Before going out, Ji Xia specially put on some makeup, lightened her lipstick and didn't use blush, so that her complexion would not look "too" energetic. She felt that she had pretended to be sick in front of Jiang Wanqiu. With experience, there shouldn't be any major problems this time.

The bus departed from the stop and drove towards the destination along the road. Ji Xia found a seat in the back and sat down, then took out the earphones he carried with him and put them on.

The car hadn't been far away when the phone in his hand vibrated. Ji Xia picked it up and saw that it was a message from Song Nana: [Why are you on sick leave again? Isn't it better? 】

Calculating the time, at this point the other party should be in the oral English class in the second teacher, probably because he didn't see it, so he secretly sent her a message.

[The registered money is all out, go over and have a look. ] Seeing the message from Nana, Ji Xia typed a simple sentence in the dialog box and sent it.

After that, I didn't look at the chat window anymore.

The most important thing for her is actually her heart disease.

Only now does Ji Xia know that crushing on this matter can really be said to be a practice. He wants to get out, but he can't, and he doesn't dare to pierce it, so it's an endless long wait. He wants to stay away, but he doesn't want to. .

She clearly told herself not long ago to keep a distance from a straight girl like Jiang Wanqiu, but she didn't see her for half a month, and she started to miss her again.

I don't know if this practice will achieve a positive result one day. This is the most confusing and helpless place, but in this world, everything can be judged whether it is worthwhile or not, but feelings cannot be judged, because the heartbeat Feelings are out of your control.

The music in the earphones blocks out the noise of the outside world.

Although it has entered autumn in September, the weather has not completely cooled down, and the air conditioner is still turned on in the car.Ji Xia was sitting by the window, not far above her head was the air outlet of the car's air conditioner, blowing the broken hair on her forehead gently fluttering.

Not long after the air conditioner was on, the girl began to feel a little cold.

After about 40 minutes, the car finally stopped at the terminal, and the people in the car got up to get off, and Ji Xia followed in a daze.

The site of the central hospital is the last stop in the whole journey. Because it covers a large area and the hospital was planned later, it was not built in the bustling area of ​​the city center, but in Hexi, which is far away from the bustling business district. a little place.

Despite this, there is still an endless stream of people coming to the hospital every day - this hospital is the most authoritative one in their entire city and even the entire province.

People nowadays know that money is not as good as health. Whenever there is a serious illness in the family, they like to go to the central hospital first, and then go to other hospitals.

Just like the time when Ruan Xiaoling twisted her foot and couldn't walk, Ji Zhengyuan took someone to drive to the central hospital to register immediately, which shows how high the status of this hospital is in the hearts of the citizens.

Ji Xia walked from the outpatient building to another building following the signs in the hospital lobby, and then took the elevator again to reach the TCM department area on the fourth floor.

The hospital is too big. Although she has been here many times before, she still can't tell the direction and needs to look at the signs when she comes again.

After some difficulty, she found a place to sign in at the self-service sign-in machine, then came to sit on the bench at the door of the doctor's office, and waited quietly. There seemed to be four or five people in front of her.

If you calculate the time, you shouldn't have to wait for a long time, about half an hour.

It's just that after sitting here for a while, Ji Xia started to feel sleepy, and inexplicably began to feel a little dizzy again, maybe it was because the air conditioner was blowing on his head on the bus just now.

But fortunately, there are people waiting in line to see a doctor chatting with each other... The girl cheered up and began to listen to the uncles and aunts chatting, diverting her attention——

"Did you not sleep well either?"

"Yes, I don't feel like I can sleep well recently, so I want to see the doctor and prescribe some medicine to get back in order."

"I've been feeling sick when I eat recently, so come and see."

"Compared with Western medicine, I still believe in Chinese medicine."

"..."

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" These people were talking, and suddenly found that there was a young girl among them, so they simply focused on the girl.

Ji Xia sat beside him silently, but he was still caught by the cue after all.

"Cold and fever." The girl opened her lips, and squeezed out four words from her mouth hesitantly.

Seeing that everyone suddenly fell silent, everyone seemed a little confused about why she had to go to the Chinese medicine department for such a disease—in fact, she felt that it was a bit of a trivial matter when she said it.

"Colds and fevers are usually referred to fever clinics, right?" Some people simply asked questions based on the essence of seeking knowledge.

"Not necessarily, it depends on the symptoms."

"Every time I take some antipyretics and sleep well."

In fact, they themselves don't know much about this, but with the rapid development of modern society, it seems that "Western medicine" will be faster and more convenient to treat diseases such as colds. After all, some antipyretic drugs can be bought in pharmacies.

On the question of "Is it necessary to go to the Chinese medicine department for a cold and a fever", everyone chattered and discussed, completely oblivious to Ji Xia's awkward smile.

In the end, the topic came back, and they kindly rounded up the words for Ji Xia: "Who said that you can't go to Chinese medicine for a cold and a fever? In ancient times, when there was no Western medicine, didn't they all go to doctors?"

"At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Zhongjing also wrote a treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases. There must be a reason why Chinese medicine has been handed down throughout the 5000-year history."

Everyone felt reasonable, and started the next topic.

Time passed by like this, the door of the office in front of them opened and closed, and finally, a robotic female voice began to announce Ji Xia's name: "Please go to consultation room 35, Ji Xia, on the 316th."

The girl immediately stood up and walked to the door, unscrewed the door with a click and walked in.

When Ji Xia entered, Jiang Wanqiu was holding a pen and lowered her head to write something on a piece of paper. She didn't raise her head to look at the people who came in immediately, but asked first according to the normal procedure for everyone to see a doctor: "Sit Come on, first tell me what is uncomfortable?"

"..." Ji Xia was not very satisfied with the other party's reaction of ignoring himself.

"Cough, cough." She cleared her throat, coughed twice, trying to remind the person in front of her.

Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect.

"Is your throat uncomfortable?" Jiang Wanqiu misunderstood, and only raised her head after she stopped writing.

Just at the moment when she raised her head, it happened to meet Ji Xia's smiling eyes. The girl tilted her head and smiled at her.

It seems to be saying: Is it an accident?

"Ji Xia?" Jiang Wanqiu unconsciously raised the tone of her voice, really surprised, "Why are you here?"

"You even hung up my number on purpose. Is there something wrong with your body?"

After a short period of surprise, there was worry in my heart. Maybe it was because I hadn't seen her for a while. Jiang Wanqiu suddenly felt that the other party seemed to have lost weight. She greedily outlined the girl's appearance several times with her eyes, and then Only then slowly came back to his senses.

It was a familiar movement, a familiar posture.

She stretched out three fingers towards Ji Xia.

"Let me take a pulse first." It's working time now, and her job is to see a doctor.

Ji Xia is no exception.

Jiang Wanqiu's serious and serious appearance made the girl restrain the smile on her face. She hesitated and stretched out her left wrist, and said her illness with some guilt: "I have a cold and a fever. I measured it at school earlier. It's a low-grade fever."

But it's all right now.

This sentence, she quietly added in her heart, did not dare to say it.

"Cold and fever, why did you travel so far to study Chinese medicine?" Jiang Wanqiu put his hand on her pulse and asked with half-empty eyes.

It seems to point out, but also like to blame.

Of course Ji Xia heard it.

"You go to work every day, and you don't have time to look for me."

"So I had to come and find you myself."

Ji Xia was aggrieved, in her opinion, it was normal for her to use her identity as a "sister" to act coquettishly with Jiang Wanqiu, a sister.

Sure enough, Jiang Wanqiu's expression soon softened after hearing such a "grievance" tone, but the look in Ji Xia's eyes was mixed with a bit of complexity and guilt. Contact, but did not expect the other party to feel it.

"It's a cold infection, and the fever has subsided, but you don't need to drink traditional Chinese medicine for this illness, and you don't have the conditions to cook medicine at school."

"After get off work, I'll take you to a nearby pharmacy to buy some western medicine and take it home."

It's not long until the end of get off work.

Saying that, she withdrew her hand.

This is probably the closest contact the two have had in recent times, but who would have thought that they were still intimate just over half a month ago?

Jiang Wanqiu no longer looked like Jiang Wanqiu, she began to think about whether her actions were appropriate.

Because, she also seems to be starting to be less straight.

As long as she thinks about this matter, she will feel as if she has entered a dead end and cannot find an exit.

Especially now that Ji Xia is still standing at the entrance of the alley blocking her escape route, making her unable to advance and retreat.

"Sister." At this moment, Ji Xia called out to the other party.

She didn't know what Jiang Wanqiu was thinking, and she didn't know that the other party had unconsciously fallen in love with her, and she didn't even know that the practice of her secret love had already quietly yielded positive results.

She was just acting according to her own feelings, and stretched out a tentative hand to Jiang Wanqiu.

"Next time I'm sick, can I still call you?" Ji Xia asked, and she purposely made her words less formal, "I mean the kind of private doctor who doesn't need to register through the back door."

Jiang Wanqiu's eyes suddenly softened.

"You can come to me anytime." She stretched out her hand without holding back, and rubbed Ji Xia's hair.

With her, Ji Xia always seemed to be number one.

I don't even know when it started.

After the girl listened, the smile in her eyes grew stronger, but she didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all.

Ji Xia thought about it, and took this opportunity to add another sentence: "After buying the medicine later, can I still go to your house to see the cat?"

The topic jumps up a little fast, Jiang Wanqiu has not had time to answer, only to hear the second sentence and the third sentence immediately after hearing Ji Xia——

"After seeing the cat."

"Can I have dinner at your house?"

The author has something to say: after dinner, can I sleep at your house by the way?