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Chapter 2169

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"I remember that you wrote a lot of delicious food in your QQ signature," Su Yun asked curiously.

Quan Xiaocao looked at the cut and sighed. "Brother Yun, I always see these things. When I eat, it smells. I really can't eat anything. Really, I want to eat, but I can smell all kinds of smells every day. I really can't eat. "

Uh …

No wonder. All of a sudden, Zheng Ren and Su Yun smelled a strange smell at the same time.

It was as if they had returned to a long time ago, when they had placed an intestinal stent on one of Feng Jianguo's patients.

The saliva that spewed out carried a strong smell, lingering between the mouth and nose.

Sigh, it was really difficult for Quan Xiaocao.

Why did she have to do gastroenterology? Come and intervene!

Zheng Ren and Su Yun talked for a while and looked at the obstructed intestine. Seeing that the blood flow was still good, the possibility of a basket of intestines appearing at the anastomosis was not high.

"Brother Feng, we're going down." Zheng Ren saw that Feng Jianguo was checking if there were any residual obstructions in the intestine, so he greeted him.

"Boss Zheng, are you not going to take a look at the cotton obstruction?"

Zheng Ren did not care much at first. Perhaps it was because he had been talking about losing weight today, and then when he heard Quan Xiaocao say why she was always so thin, he was not interested at all.

"Brother Feng, take a photo and send it to … Boss," Su Yun had already walked to the door of the operating theater.

Su Yun was really bored. Zheng Ren did not say anything. He turned around and walked to change his clothes.





Chen Li hated this kind of gloomy weather.

It was still raining sporadically, but the basketball court was dirty and full of muddy water.

The university's court was a place to release the hormones of youth.

Chen Li simply took off his singlet, revealing his dark skin, and sweated to his heart's content on the court.

There was a game in three days against the school team next door. Chen Li did not want to lose, at least not on his own home ground.

He had already thought of a celebratory move. With a flick of his finger, his black hair flew in the air, along with his sparkling sweat and the light of victory.

Who knew how many girls would scream for this.

However, all of this was based on his outstanding performance. If he lost the game and tried to act cool, Chen Li believed that he would only be greeted with countless rolling eyes.

The whole afternoon passed just like that.

The temperature dropped sharply, but it could not extinguish the passion of youth.

"Let's go eat, Chen Li!" After training, the other teammates went to eat, and he called out to him.

However, Chen Li refused. He still wanted to practice his free throws.

This was his secret weapon. After knowing who his opponent was, he had observed his opponent's matches.

His opponent was playing dirty, and he was constantly playing dirty tricks.

Because of this, the free throw percentage was very important. If he could hit a few more free throws in a game, he might be able to win.

Coupled with his impassioned dunks, he was definitely a core character! After the match, all the screams, cheers, flowers, and applause from the female students belonged to him.

For all of this, a little sweat was nothing.

Chen Li stood beside the free throw line. After making a hundred free throws, he finally felt a little tired.

After an entire afternoon of high-intensity training, he suddenly quieted down. His sweat was dried by the cold wind, and his body temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

From the initial coolness, it quickly became cool, and then cold.

Chen Li shivered, but he didn't think it was a big deal. He was at the age where he was full of vigor and vigor. Catching a cold or whatever did not exist in his mind at all.

Picking up his vest, Chen Li whistled as he left the stadium.

I'll still eat instant noodles for dinner. He was already moved by his own diligence. People like him were born to receive flowers and applause.

He picked up his phone and opened the training group.

The coach informed him that training would start tomorrow morning. He had already asked for leave from the counselors of each class.

It just so happened that the whole team was lacking in teamwork. It would be good to practice more so that they wouldn't drag him down.

Chen Li whistled, as if expressing his disdain for his teammates in the group who were complaining about their laziness.

It started raining again, but he didn't run. Instead, he wandered in the rain. Let the storm come more fiercely! Chen Li felt the raindrops beating on his skin and shouted in his heart.

After returning to the dormitory, Chen Li began to eat instant noodles. However, he sneezed a few times, which gave him a vague bad feeling.

He rarely caught a cold since he was young. In his memory, the number of times he got sick could be counted on one hand.

Was he going to get sick before the most important game?

No, it can't be. Chen Li immediately dispelled this thought. He must be a little nervous, but it was reasonable. It was better to be nervous before the game and adjust the state of mind than to be nervous after the game.

After watching his roommates play games for a while, he washed up and went to sleep.

When he woke up, the sky was still dark. He could vaguely hear the sound of rain outside. It was a little pleasant to hear.

However, Chen Li couldn't hear it. His roommates were still playing games. They were yelling and shouting as they played the game.

The window was opened a small gap. The cold wind outside blew on Chen Li's head, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Chen Li's whole body was heavy. He used to be lively, but now he felt very tired. He didn't even want to lift a finger.

"Hey, help me get the water cup," Chen Li said from the upper bunk.

"Jungler, hurry up …" His roommates didn't hear Chen Li's words. He was immersed in the world of competition.

It was so uncomfortable. Chen Li realized that a metaphor he never realized before was actually correct.

At this moment, he felt that his brain was full of paste.

He couldn't think anymore. Chen Li Xiang looked for something to hit his roommate with, but he couldn't lift his head at all.

Soon, he stretched his hand out of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"Hey, hey."

After an unknown period of time, Chen Li was shaken up.

"Big Chestnut, do you have a fever?" His roommate said with some schadenfreude. "Who was the one who bragged that he would never get sick?"

"Water, give me my water cup."

"Beg me." His roommate seemed to be having a good time, joking with Chen Li in the middle of the night.

"Uncomfortable," Chen Li said weakly.

"Even a calf can get sick. I really have to give it to you." His roommate saw that Chen Li was very uncomfortable, so he passed the water cup to him.

"Do you want some hot water?"

"No, cold water is good. My throat is full of fire," Chen Li said.

The water nourished his body that was dry due to the heat. It moisturized every corner of his body.

"Big Chestnut, take some medicine," his roommate suggested.

"No need," Chen Li said.

"Don't you guys still have a competition?" his roommate asked. "How are you going to compete in this state? Don't overdo it. Take some medicine and you'll get better soon. "

Chen Li thought about it and nodded.

"Cold medicine, Yinqiao tablets. Oh yeah, I also have some anti-inflammatory medicine. Do you want to take some?" his roommate asked.

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