Return to the apocalypse and hug your small thighs tightly

After seeing Yu Lanzhi away, Li Gengrong felt that his whole body was exhausted and a little dizzy, "I can't do it anymore, I want to take a nap."

After saying that, he stood up and lay down on the bed as if he had no strength, and then yawned hard, "I'm so sleepy."

"Are you reacting too quickly?" Pei Zhuangzhou packed up the chairs speechlessly.

Li Gengrong lay on the bed with his eyes closed and said, "You don't understand. This is not only because of anemia, but also because of my inner discomfort."

"...Be content, she is still normal now. If she scares you half to death like before and then drags her away to draw blood, you will only be able to cry in the middle of the night after you wake up." Pei Zhuangzhou joked.

Li Gengrong was speechless, "..."

"Okay, okay, you go to sleep," Pei Zhuangzhou stretched and jumped on the bed, "I'm going to sleep too."

"Good night, Baka Baka." Li Gengrong said so hard that he even wanted to laugh.

Pei Zhuangzhou laughed out loud after hearing this, "Ha, good night, eh xi di xi."

I slept through the night and was awakened by Wang Yu's knock on the door at dinner time.

"dong dong dong"

"Get up and eat!" Wang Yu shouted, "Didn't you say you want to go to our place to eat?"

"Are you up yet?"

"Did I open the door and go in?"

Pei Zhuangzhou was woken up. The dormitory was very dark without turning on the lights. He yawned and replied vaguely, "Come in!"

Wang Yu, who was outside the door, opened the door and came in when he heard the noise, and asked curiously, "Do you really not lock the door when you sleep?"

"Ah woo~" Pei Zhuangzhou yawned, "I forgot, please turn on the light for me!"

Wang Yu stood at the door waiting for them, and turned on the light for them, "Where's Li Gengrong? Call him quickly."

Pei Zhuangzhou put on his shoes, rubbed his eyes, walked to Li Gengrong's bedside and called him, "Get up, Brother Rong, get up."

He screamed and yawned three times for a minute. After yawning, Pei Zhuangzhou woke up, but Li Gengrong, who was lying on the bed, huddled under the quilt and made no movement.

"Brother Rong?" Pei Zhuangzhou noticed something was wrong and quickly pushed up the quilt.

Li Gengrong still didn't respond.

"It's over." Pei Zhuangzhou panicked and went to pull the quilt. Under the quilt, Li Gengrong closed his eyes tightly and his face was red. "Do you have a fever?"

Pei Zhuangzhou murmured and reached out to touch Li Gengrong's forehead.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yu knew something was wrong after seeing his actions, and hurriedly came over, "What's wrong with him?"

Pei Zhuangzhou's palms felt hot, "I have a fever. I'm going to find antipyretic medicine. You can boil a kettle of water for me."

"Okay." Seeing that everyone was blushing, Wang Yu nodded quickly and went to boil water.

Pei Zhuangzhou searched for a few minutes in his backpack and found a box of ibuprofen. "Is ibuprofen the only one that can reduce fever?"

"Okay, if you don't withdraw, you have to go to the hospital." Wang Yu frowned and said, "Where is his cup?"

Pei Zhuangzhou was holding the box to see if the medicine had expired, but he said unambiguously, "It's on his table, the one on the left after entering the door."

Wang Yu took the cup on the table and went to the bathroom to wash it. After washing, the water was boiling when she came out. Then she poured some cold water to Pei Zhuangzhou and asked him to drink the medicine.

"By the way, do you have a thermometer needle?" Pei Zhuangzhou suddenly remembered that Li Gengrong was given medicine without taking his temperature.

"...I'll go and ask, there may not be one." Wang Yu said as he left the dormitory.

Pei Zhuangzhou went into the bathroom, wet Li Gengrong's towel and prepared to put it on his forehead to cool down. He stopped when he was about to go out.

Yu Lanzhi drank blood in the bathroom at noon today. Wang Yu just came in again, so he probably didn't find anything.

Pei Zhuangzhou looked around the bathroom while thinking. Fortunately, Yulanzhi did not leave any strange blood stains, and he rolled up the empty blood bag and threw it in the bag.

"The thermometer is here!" Wang Yu's voice came.

Pei Zhuangzhou quickly left the bathroom with a wet towel. In addition to Wang Yu, Mu Mu and Yu Lanzhi were all following him in the dormitory.

"Why did you suddenly have a fever?" Mu Mu asked strangely while holding the kitten.

Pei Zhuangzhou put the towel on Li Gengrong's head and said helplessly, "I stayed up late last night and caught a cold by kicking the quilt."

"It's time to exercise, my physical fitness is too poor." Wang Yu frowned and handed over the thermometer.

Pei Zhuangzhou took it and smiled awkwardly, "When he wakes up, I will definitely persuade him to exercise."

Only Pei Zhuangzhou and Yu Lanzhi in the dormitory knew the cause of Li Gengrong's fever. Although they, including themselves, had expected it, they did not expect it to come so quickly.

Several people stood aside and waited for a while. Pei Zhuangzhou was reminded by Yu Lanzhi to take out the thermometer needle, hold it up and look at the light, "39c."

"...The fever is severe, have you taken medicine? If you have taken it, observe it for some time, and then test again after an hour to see if it has subsided. If it does not subside, you will have to go to the hospital." Yulanzhi said with some worry.

Pei Zhuangzhou sighed and nodded.

Several people went back to the dormitory next door to eat, leaving the food for Li Gengrong. Pei Zhuangzhou ate some casually and returned to the dormitory with the food.

Fortunately, after taking medicine that night, Li Gengrong's fever subsided and the fever did not continue. Otherwise, there might not be anyone in the hospital now, and he would have to go find Xiaomi.

Pei Zhuangzhou took Li Gengrong's temperature again before going to bed. Although he still had a low fever, he should be fine.

Li Gengrong woke up early the next morning and got up to look for water. Pei Zhuangzhou heard the noise and followed him.

"Are you okay?" Pei Zhuangzhou saw that he kept drinking tons of water.

Li Gengrong broke out in sweat, "It's okay, I'm just thirsty."

"Holy shit, you don't even know! You couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed yesterday afternoon, you looked like you were dead." Pei Zhuangzhou complained.

Li Gengrong burped after drinking the water, "Oh, I don't want to either. This fever is coming as soon as I say it. It's hard to prevent it."

"There is food in the refrigerator. You can take it and eat it yourself... Oh, we don't have a microwave here." Pei Zhuangzhou scratched his head and felt embarrassed.

Li Gengrong took another two sips of water and said, "If you don't eat, I'm not hungry."

"Aren't you hungry? You just ate a bowl of instant noodles in one day and you're not hungry?" Pei Zhuangzhou was surprised. "If you don't want to move, I'll help you get it to the tea room to heat it up."

Li Gengrong shook his head and yawned again, "No, I want to continue sleeping. Let's talk about it when I wake up."

"..." Peizhuang Zhoumu stared blankly as Li Gengrong climbed back onto the bed.

He finally understood why Yang Kailin always emphasized that Li Gengrong should eat well. It was not easy.

Pei Zhuangzhou sighed and lay down to sleep. He would definitely not eat if it was hot anyway.

Pei Zhuangzhou originally thought that Li Gengrong's so-called "loss of appetite" only existed for a few days or a week, but he didn't expect that on the tenth day, his appetite was still the same as that of a cat.

The amount of food is really not just half less than before, but more than half. If you put it in his bowl, he will put it back for you. He will not eat it even if he eats it. There is even a look of disgust for food in his eyes. look.

"..." This was Pei Zhuangzhou's nth feeding failure. He looked silently at the chicken that was put back in the bowl, and suddenly felt the urge to stuff it into Li Gengrong's mouth and force him to eat it.

"I really can't eat it..." Li Gengrong could also feel that he was a little angry, and said softly, "I feel sick."

Pei Zhuangzhou took a deep breath, and then went crazy, "Ahh! When will Yang Kailin come back!!"

"..." Li Gengrong took two mouthfuls of soup rice, "I want to ask too."

Seeing this, Yulanzhi said, "Since I don't want to eat braised pork, I'll make soup tomorrow. You can drink two more bowls of soup."

Li Gengrong nodded.

"You look like you're pregnant." Mu Mu ate the chicken head with relish.

"..." Li Gengrong was speechless, and suddenly he didn't want to eat anymore.

Wang Yu patted Mu Mu and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to go to the hospital to see if you are like this?"