Xiong Moli ran to the infirmary and prescribed some cold medicine for her. "You'll feel better if you take some medicine."

Wen Jing took the medicine, drank it, thanked him, and plunged into the ocean of study.

Maybe it’s because the cold medicine contains sleeping pills. I can’t concentrate in class. My eyelids feel like they are tied with weights and I can’t even lift them up.

I couldn't hold on and fell asleep in chemistry class.

This made the chemistry teacher, who already disliked her, feel even more disgusted, and he kicked her out of the classroom without any reason.

"Wen Jing! Sleeping in class, is this your attitude towards studying? Get out of the classroom, you are not welcome in my class!"

Wen Jing woke up with a start. Her mind was in a daze and she didn't know why she was yelled at. She habitually staggered out of the classroom with her book in her hand.

Xiong Moli was furious and didn't care about anything else. "Teacher, Wen Jing is listless because she took cold medicine. She has a fever now. She can't be exposed to cold wind anymore. Something bad will happen."

The chemistry teacher was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and felt that he had gone too far, but it was not appropriate to ask the person to go back in front of so many students.

I thought hopefully, since I had taken the medicine, then there would be no problem.

Ma said with a straight face, "Is this her reason for sleeping in class? No matter what the reason is, you can't sleep in class. That's a disrespect for the class. Get out of the classroom and reflect on your mistakes!"

Xiong Moli felt extremely aggrieved. With tears in her eyes and pouting lips, she also walked out of the classroom with her book and stood with Wen Jing.

The students who originally wanted to speak up for Wen Jing shrank their necks and dared not say a word, for fear that they would also be implicated.

Deep down, I felt more and more disgusted with what the teacher did.

It's really shameless of you to make things difficult for others when they are so sick.

Wen Jing felt a gust of wind and her mind cleared up a little. She then realized what had happened and said weakly, "I'm sorry... I got you into trouble..."

Xiong Moli turned her head away and wiped away her tears, choking with sobs as she said, "There is no such thing as being implicated or not. They are going too far. Now I understand what you are insisting on. I can't stand this anymore! I want to unite with you and fight them to the end!"

Wen Jing's eyes welled up with tears. She reached out and squeezed her hand, "Thank you..."

After the evening self-study class, Wen Jing was carried by Xiong Moli to the school gate. She saw Shi Tou looking up at the stars and yelled, "Jiang Lei, come here quickly. Something happened to your sister."

Shitou was wondering why the stars in the sky were twinkling, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look over there.

He was horrified and ran over with big steps. He reached out to support Wen Jing, but his hand was terribly hot. "What's going on?"

Xiong Moli gasped and shouted, "Hurry... hurry to the hospital, your sister has a high fever."

The sound was so loud that the students around looked over with some concern and offered to help hold the child up.

Shitou quickly carried her on his back and ran to the hospital.

Fang Yanxin looked at their hurried backs and heard what Xiong Moli said. His expression changed and he rode his bike to follow them regardless.

Bai Fei was bragging to him carelessly when he saw him running away.

"Hey?? Wait for me!"

Fang Yanxin quickly followed and stopped Shitou, "The hospital is quite far away, you are running too slowly, here's the car, take her to the hospital."

Shitou was a little confused and stopped when he saw some transportation.

The two of them had some tacit understanding, but they put Wen Jing, who was already dizzy from the fever, on the back seat of the bicycle.

Fang Yanxin poured out all the books from his backpack, stretched the straps to their longest length, and let Wen Jing carry it. Shi Tou also sat on it and passed his arms through the straps. Wen Jing was tied behind his back.

Shitou thanked him and pedaled away quickly.

The students around started talking about it, and some of them, who were from Class 7 of Grade 1, explained why Wen Jing had a high fever.

Many students were angry.

"If you don't take your students' lives seriously, what kind of teacher are you?"

Bai Fei was stunned. "I'm afraid this is a bit serious? Should we go to the hospital?"

Fang Yanxin didn't say anything, his face looked a little gloomy, and he squatted down to pick up the book.

Xiong Moli also followed suit and kept thanking him, "Thank you, thank you."

There weren't many books, so they were all picked up quickly and piled neatly together on the back seat of Bai Fei.

Fang Yanxin looked up at the sky and said, "Let's go to the hospital."

Shi Tou knew where the hospital was. An An had a cough recently, so he often had to take Wen Juan and her son to the hospital.

The pedals of the bicycle were about to smoke from his pedaling. The journey that was supposed to take half an hour only took him ten minutes. After getting off the bicycle, he carried Wen Jing on his back and ran straight to the emergency room. Even in the middle of winter, his forehead was covered in sweat.

The emergency doctor was quite calm. Seeing that Wen Jing was half-conscious due to the fever, he examined her calmly. After that, he wrote a series of bills for Shitou to pay.

Shitou didn't have much money on him. Looking at the bill, he said anxiously, "I was in a hurry and didn't have much money on me. I'm going home to get some money. Can you treat me first?"

Doctors are used to this kind of talk. Many patients' families say this, and then they disappear, leaving the patients in the hospital, hoping that the hospital will be kind enough to save them.

"Then go and register. You must write your home address."

Shitou scratched his head and wrote down these things. He couldn't write some of the words, so he asked the nurse to help him write them.

The doctor didn't make it difficult for him and really went to get some medicine for treatment, it was just an injection.

"This is the injection of medicine I paid for. You have to pay the medical expenses for the rest of the medicine."

Shitou thanked them repeatedly, turned around and ran out of the hospital. Just as he ran out of the hospital, he saw Xiong Moli and the other two.

"You...why did you come out? Where's Jingjing?"

Shitou blushed, "I...I don't have enough money with me, I'll go home and get some."

Xiong Moli stretched out her hand, "Give me the bill, I'll go and pay."

Shitou was a little stunned, and immediately handed her the bill, "Moli, thank you, I will go home to get the money right now, please help me look after my sister."

Xiong Moli nodded, "Don't worry."

Shitou turned around and ran away. Xiong Moli took out all the money she had on her, counted it, and found that there was only seven or eight yuan, which was her pocket money.

There's more than this amount of money on the bill, more than 80 yuan.

Xiong Moli looked at Fang Yanxin, "Do you have any money on you? Lend me some money first."

Fang Yanxin took out the money decisively and handed her a dozen big unity banknotes.

Xiong Moli didn't hesitate and took it generously, then ran to the window to pay.

When Shi Tou brought Wen Juan to the hospital, Wen Jing was already lying in the ward receiving an IV drip.

Wang Lele takes care of An An at home. He has been very well behaved recently, fearing that he would be kicked away. He works very hard at housework and is good at taking care of and feeding children.

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