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"The name of Yanshen Koi is well-deserved."

Zhou Qi took off his headphones and turned his head to look at Jiang Yan.

It was almost midnight, and the drug had already taken effect. Jiang Yan was extremely sleepy, having relied entirely on instinct in the previous two rounds. After Zhou Qi finished speaking, he finally replied, "Huh?"

It was obvious that he was so sleepy that his brain couldn't work anymore.

Zhou Qi chuckled, closed the game, and said to the fans in the live broadcast room: "The live broadcast is over, everyone go to bed and get up early."

Then he closed the live broadcast room with a bunch of question marks in the barrage.

When I turned my head to look again, Jiang Yan had fallen asleep on the table without even taking off his headphones.

How can this person still play games when he is so sleepy?

Zhou Qi went over and turned off Jiang Yan's computer equipment, took off his headphones, and then gently pushed Jiang Yan: "Coach, coach?"

"Shut up." Jiang Yan frowned and buried his face deeper in his arms.

Zhou Qi leaned over and whispered in Jiang Yan's ear: "Coach Jiang, if you don't go back to your room by yourself, I will have to carry you back."

He pulled back the gaming chair Jiang Yan was sitting on: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as Coach Jiang's consent."

Jiang Yan didn't respond.

Zhou Qi leaned over, put one hand between Jiang Yan's back and the back of the chair, and put the other hand between Jiang Yan's legs, and picked him up.

Jiang Yan didn't wake up, but he still struggled instinctively.

Zhou Qi held the person a little tighter.

Jiang Yan was still struggling, but he still didn't wake up.

"Do not touch me!"

Jiang Yan made a sudden big movement and Zhou Qi almost lost his hold. After holding him firmly, he realized that Jiang Yan was not awake at all.

After putting the person on the bed, Jiang Yan immediately curled up under the quilt.

Zhou Qi glanced at the thin layer of sweat that Jiang Yan accidentally rubbed on his hand.

The man's struggle was completely unconscious.

"Do not touch me!"

Jiang Yan woke up from his dream and sat up suddenly.

I don't know when the window of the room was opened. The sky outside was foggy and it was not yet bright. The wind in the early spring morning was still chilling, especially when Jiang Yan was sweating all over after having a nightmare.

Jiang Yan suddenly lay down on the bed again, reached out to wipe his slightly wet bangs, and let out a breath of fear.

After calming down for a while, Jiang Yan sat up, put on his slippers and went straight into the bathroom.

Although he took a shower, he still caught a cold due to his poor resistance due to various medications.

Jiang Yanduo put on a slightly thicker coat and walked towards the cafeteria while sniffing his nose. It was only a little after five o'clock, and not to mention Zhou Qi, the aunties in the cafeteria had just woken up.

Jiang Yan asked his aunt for a seat and cooked a bowl of vegetable porridge for himself.

"Xiao Jiang is so virtuous."

The aunt who was watching from the side noticed Jiang Yan's skillful movements and praised him with a smile.

Jiang Yan smiled softly: "Practice makes perfect."

The aunt warmed up the herbal soup on the side for Jiang Yan: "Xiao Jiang, it seems you have a cold. The herbal soup over there is specially for colds. It's not bitter, but sweet and refreshing. It's very effective. Auntie will warm it up for you. Remember to drink it after dinner."

Jiang Yan nodded and chuckled: "Thank you, Auntie."

The vegetable porridge was very light and just right for Jiang Yan.

The herbal soup that the aunt kept warm was just the right temperature for drinking, and it tasted much better than the cold medicine in the store.

Jiang Yan's body was in very poor condition and even minor injuries and illnesses were difficult to deal with. However, not long after drinking the herbal soup, he felt that his nasal congestion seemed to have improved a little.

Wow, the effect is amazing.