I have time

There is only one playground, and the game time is only the one before school in the afternoon. The three grades have to take turns to play the ball game, so there will be no sixth class's schedule for a few days after the first victory.

After leveling the second class, everyone felt that there was no fun in the future. It was difficult for the liberal arts class of the first class to get together eleven players. The third class was embarrassed to play hard and qualified. The strength of the classes is almost the same, and whoever wins basically depends on luck.

Yi Chengfeng continued to prepare for the mid-term exam and the city sports meeting with peace of mind. If he had any questions that he didn't understand, he was too embarrassed to bother Yan Yu all the time. I didn't understand, so I got together and asked Yan Yu to explain it to him during the big class break in the afternoon.

Just after finishing eye exercises on Friday afternoon, Yi Chengfeng opened his eyes, picked up the exercise booklet, and planned to occupy the seat in front of Yan Yu to listen to his lecture, but saw Yan Yu stop the last movement of the eye exercises, without even opening his eyes Kai directly lay down on the desk.

Sleepy?It's normal to be sleepy in the afternoon, Yi Chengfeng understands the feeling of having to sleep, so let him squint for a while, the child must have stayed up late last night to study the questions again.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu didn't get up for half an hour, and even the bell for the self-study class rang, but he was still lying there in a ball, without changing his position much.

Besides Yi Chengfeng's original style, who else can have this kind of sleeping skills?

"Hey, what did you do so sleepy last night?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Yu raised his head while supporting his chaotic head, and saw the expression on Yi Chengfeng's face tense for a moment.But then, his face was like an image in an out-of-focus lens, and it quickly became blurred, and his voice seemed to be separated by a layer of water.

He only felt that his eyelids were heavy, his head was heavy, and his whole body was heavy, and he was taken aback for a moment before he piled them on the table again.

"Little Yan?!!!"

This pale complexion and almost invisible lip color are obviously abnormal, hypoglycemia?Still dehydrated?Yi Chengfeng stretched out his hand to touch Yan Yu's forehead, he had a fever, and even his fiery physique could feel the heat.

The students who were studying next to him also noticed the movement here, and turned their heads to look over.

Li Minxu urged, "Hurry up and go to the infirmary to have a look. I'll inform Mr. Wang... Maybe I have to tell his family."

After all, Yan Yu's physical condition is very special. If he is sick, it is probably not the same as others who just take medicine to fight it.

Without saying a word, Yi Chengfeng pushed the wheelchair and ran to the infirmary.

Yan Yu stretched out his hand to grab the rim in a daze, "What's wrong? Where are you taking me? I don't want to watch the game..."

Yi Chengfeng bent down and quickly pressed his hand that was almost caught in the wheel, "There is no game for you to watch! Do you know that you have a fever? Let the doctor take a look."

After entering the door of the infirmary, he directly carried Yan Yu onto the examination bed.

"It should be hypoglycemia, just give me a glass of sugar water, thank you teacher."

Yan Yu struggled to sit up, Yi Chengfeng hurried over to support his back, took the glucose water prepared by the school doctor and fed him bit by bit in a paper cup.

Teacher Wang Kun also rushed over quickly, seeing that he drank the high-concentration sugar water, his complexion improved visibly to the naked eye, and he was not so worried.

The school doctor looked at the mercury thermometer, "This child has a fever, 37 degrees 9, it should be some kind of inflammation in the body, it is best to go to the hospital for a careful examination. Hypoglycemia is easy to solve, do you want a cup?"

Yan Yu shook his head, he died, his mouth was full of unmelted sugar scum after drinking.

Teacher Wang poked his forehead, "It's quite hot, don't worry, I've already called your mother, and she will pick you up soon. You lie down here in the infirmary for a while, are you a little tired from studying recently?" , Take a good rest on the weekend, you don’t need to put too much pressure on yourself with such good grades.”

"Thank you teacher, I'm sorry to bother you." Yan Yu drank some water and lay down again, "I'm waiting for my mother to come here, teacher, you go and get busy first."

Teacher Wang did agree to use the self-study to teach the papers to the students in Class [-], so he left with Yi Chengfeng.

When Yi Chengfeng walked away, he shook his phone worriedly at him, and Yan Yu nodded knowingly.

In the last exercise class in the afternoon, Yi Chengfeng went to the playground to train as usual, and he sent a text message to Yan Yu asking where he was?Yan Yu didn't reply.

He guessed that the other party might be busy queuing up for examination at the hospital and had no time to talk to him.

After finishing the first set of technical movements, Yi Chengfeng raised his head and saw a woman who was obviously several orders of magnitude more beautiful than ordinary people came out of the main entrance of the teaching building.

She has slightly curly long hair draped over her shoulders. The hair color is carefully dyed brown, which has a sense of layering. Her facial features can be seen from a long distance. She also exudes a kind of air that has not faded for many years. haughty temperament.

Yi Chengfeng immediately recognized this lady as Yan Yu's mother Zhuang Meichan almost without looking closely. The former Mrs. Yan should be called Mrs. Dong now.

Why did she come to pick him up now?It had been an hour since Teacher Wang called her. Meichuan is such a big place, and it would take such a long time to drive out of the administrative division.

Zhuang Meichan wore a calf-length off-white trench coat. The simple and slim style outlined her exquisite and graceful curves. The slender neck set off her indifference and pride like a white swan. The belt of the same color was loosely tied in a knot at the side. Draw out the slender waist that is not full of grip.

She put her left hand in her pocket, and held a bright red mobile phone by her ear with her right hand. She lowered her head slightly while talking on the phone while walking. stone steps.

What about the person she came to pick up?

Zhao Baisheng chased a football and ran clumsily to Yi Chengfeng and stopped, followed his gaze, and couldn't help but marvel, "Oh my god, is this the parent of our classmate? He looks like a big star!"

"Yan Yu's mother!" Yi Chengfeng's tone was unconsciously blunt, "Maybe you left something behind and come here to pick it up again?" Is it a schoolbag, and I didn't see her holding it...

"I know why I grew up like this, and I really don't blame myself for not working hard." Zhao Baisheng sighed, "How old is his mother? If you don't marry early and have children early, I will believe it when you say [-]. Eh?"

Zhao Baisheng pouted towards the main entrance of the teaching building, and Yi Chengfeng, who originally wanted to turn his head away, looked over again.

Ms. Zhuang stopped at the foot of the steps holding her mobile phone, and looked back as if waiting for someone.

Yan Yu pushed the wheelchair out of the building alone behind her. His complexion was a little better, but he was still lacking energy and sick. He walked down the ramp with a huge schoolbag on his lap.

Seeing her son following up, Zhuang Meichan continued talking on the phone and walked towards the school gate, always a few steps ahead of Yan Yu.

"Damn! Is this my real mother?" Shocked, the anger at seeing the injustice has become ridiculous.

"It really doesn't look like it!" Zhao Baisheng also thought it was unbelievable. Ayan is sick, so it's okay to come to pick up people so late, and his own son's legs are inconvenient, and he can't even push him?And let him follow so hard. "If my mother is changed, I wish I could breathe... Who the hell is spreading the rumor that he is not his father's son. I think his mother is more likely to be Xiaosan'er!"

Yi Chengfeng leaned over and was about to chase after him, but Zhao Baisheng grabbed his arm, "Why are you so nervous, are you that little three?"

He no longer has the mind to tease him, Yi Chengfeng has been watching the mother and son walk out of the school gate, watching Yan Yu open the door and get in the car by himself.Zhuang Meichan had nothing to do with the wheelchair, and the driver came out to help put it in the trunk.

"The take-off distance is too far... Swing your legs more aggressively... The second step, the stride of the second step is not big enough... The landing angle is wrong, so you lose speed...Slowness! Where is your advantage in starting!"

Yi Chengfeng grabbed the towel on the backpack and wiped off his sweat, panting heavily, "Coach, I'm not in good shape after eating at noon today, and I feel a little uncomfortable right now."

The coach poked his finger under his ribs and gave him a smile that was uglier than crying, "Okay, the time is almost up, come early tomorrow morning, add a group of physical fitness... You are usually very stable Yeah, don't be too nervous before the game."

Yi Chengfeng threw the backpack over his shoulder, and strode out of the sports field with spiked shoes.

***

"Are you still uncomfortable? Do you feel better?" Zhuang Meichan sat beside her son, and touched his forehead with her hand, her delicate nails shone with silver-pink shattering light.

Her eyes traced Yan Yu's side face carefully, and there seemed to be countless phantom waves surging in her eyes.

It's getting more and more similar, he and his father can almost overlap in a certain angle.

That man who she fell for the first time when she was 20 years old, Yan Xiao, you always leave as soon as you say, and the only thing left for me is this son...

Zhuang Meichan slightly narrowed the tails of her narrow and long eyes, exuding a charming and gentle taste. She seemed to have returned to the old days in a trance, and she subconsciously leaned closer to her son.

Yan Yu leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes. The high heat of his body made every joint and crevice of him sore and unbearable. He needed to clench his teeth to barely resist the chills caused by the abnormal body temperature, but the faint pain in his lower abdomen made him feel untimely. in a cold sweat.

Even so, he still clearly caught his mother's concerned voice and felt the tenderness of his mother's fingertips brushing against his forehead.

"Get better, don't be afraid." Yan Yu held his mother's arm and pressed it against his chest. This posture, as if he was being hugged by his mother, was so warm.

The surrounding voices suddenly became chaotic and noisy, as if the car braked to a sudden stop, Yan Yu felt his forehead hit something hard, and his head became even more dizzy.

He barely opened his eyes, but in his field of vision were black flakes fluttering in the shape of snowflakes, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Someone was calling his name loudly, his body was being moved around, but he couldn't grab anything when he raised his hand.

Crashed again?

What about his mother, what happened to his mother, don't leave him like his father!

"Xiao Yu, look at mom, Xiao Yu—"

The glare of light flashed a dark shadow above his head, Zhuang Meichan's face was hanging in front of him, Yan Yu tried his last bit of strength to keep himself awake, oh, I see clearly, his mother is fine, probably he fainted just now.

That's good--

The mobile flat bed clattered through the corridor and was taken to an emergency room, and the family members were stopped outside the door.

Doctors and nurses came forward to check, quickly untied his clothes, and stuck cold instruments to his body.

The sister nurse in a pink uniform gave him a kind smile, and wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, "...what's your name? Very good, your name sounds really nice...the patient is conscious...you just passed out I vomited when it was time, let me change your clothes for you, it might be a bit cold..."

Yan Yu subconsciously grabbed his pants, he didn't want to be undressed by his strange sister, could it be that he was changed unconsciously when the car crashed, but now he is sober.

Someone held down his hand. At this moment, he had no strength to struggle and could only be manipulated by others.

After changing into the hospital gown, someone pricked an infusion needle in his left hand. The transparent liquid was hung on the bedside stand, and the elbow socket of his right arm was also pierced by a syringe, which was pumped out with a splash. Several tubes of blood samples.

The tingling sensation on the surface of the skin when he collapsed came again, and Yan Yu closed his eyes wearily.

"All the signs are basically stable. Let's send it to the ward first. Let the family members see if they can feed him something. If he vomits again, continue to order glucose, potassium and amino acids." The middle-aged male doctor gave the doctor's order in a steady voice. , "Judging from the results of the blood test and urine test, it should be acute pyelonephritis. Let's wait for the results of the next few tests to confirm it."

"Little classmate, do you usually drink too little water? Later, you need to prepare a big cup and drink water vigorously, otherwise the sister nurse will stick an indwelling needle in your hand and keep giving you infusion."

Probably Dong Hongjie helped clear the passage, and Yan Yu was sent to a single ward directly after leaving the emergency room.

"Mom, are you leaving?"

Zhuang Meichan paused with her hand on the doorknob, "I'll go out and buy you some food, you may have to stay in the hospital for observation tonight."

Yan Yu habitually glanced at the beeper by the bed. The indicator light showed that it was in working state. He was a little relieved, so he raised his hand and took out his mobile phone from the schoolbag in the side cabinet.

There were 12 missed calls in a row, all of which were dialed by Yi Chengfeng alone. Yan Yu was startled, and hurriedly called back.

"Hello? I turned my phone to silent and didn't hear it. Do you have a question to ask me?" Yan Yu vaguely remembered that he came to find him during the big class break.

Yi Chengfeng finally felt relieved when he heard his voice, and sneered, "Since when did I love studying so much, you are sick and still have to chase after you to give lectures!"

"Yes." Yan Yu also smiled silently.

"How are you feeling? The voice seems a bit... Is it a cold?"

"Well, a little bit, it doesn't matter."

"If you are sick, you have to eat well. Are you going home now?"

"I'm back... I'm back."

People who don't lie often are more likely to encounter the world news. Just as Yan Yu said this, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the nurse sister yelled sweetly: "Take the temperature on the 27th bed, just now Have you urinated?"

"..." Staring at the screen of the phone, the duration of the call in the answering state prolongs second by second, Yan Yu's fingers tremble, and now he hangs up...it seems too late.

The author has something to say:

Mother-in-law, I jio think you should treat my daughter-in-law better.

Wrong call!

grandma...

Also wrong!

Mom, dear mother!

(Yi Dafeng turns his head): Wife, otherwise don’t recognize her, I jio think my mother should treat you better, no, it’s much better!

Clap, two feather dusters come over at the same time~

Yi Dafeng choked up with lasagna tears and was speechless

Director: Click!Act 2333, Scene 6666, do it again!