Chapter 258
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He had caught a cold.
After his rebirth, Qin Guan felt like a triathlete. He had never felt sick before.
He had thought that it was one of his talents, like his photographic memory. He had never expected that he would get sick.
Birth, aging, sickness, and death were the most irresistible factors in nature. Qin Guan was really ambitious. Did he want to stay young and live as long as the heavens?
Suddenly, Qin Guan thought that he could take advantage of this good opportunity to act cute in front of his girlfriend.
Cong Nianwei's call was answered immediately. Cong Nianwei's phone rang.
"Hello? What's up? "
Cong Nianwei answered the phone in confusion. Although the final exams were over, she was preparing for her graduation thesis.
"Weiwei, I'm sick. I feel terrible..."
Cong Nianwei shivered as she listened to the weak, trembling male voice on the phone. Was that Qin Guan from my family? Why is he acting so coquettishly?
Cong Nianwei suppressed her doubts and asked, "Where are you? Is it serious? What's going on? "
"I'm in my dormitory. I have a runny nose and I'm sneezing... Achoo!"
It sounded serious. Cong Nianwei stopped writing and spun the pencil between her fingers. It was a sign that she was nervous.
"Wait a minute. I'm free now. I'll come to you."
The pencil in the hostess's hand was mercilessly thrown onto the design table. A gust of wind blew the unfinished draft up slightly. A long ponytail disappeared around the corner of the design room.
Ten minutes later, a red Xiali car stopped at the gate of the Capital University of Finance and Economics. The driver, who liked to tease people, was acting dumb for the first time.
The girl in the backseat looked so serious that the driver stepped on the accelerator. Cong Nianwei took out 15 yuan in a hurry and got out of the car without asking for a ticket.
"I don't have enough money, girl!"
Before the middle-aged driver could finish his words, a crumpled five-yuan bill floated over his head.
"Hey, don't go! I'll give you two yuan!"
By then, Cong Nianwei was already ten meters away from him.
"Hey! Stability! I earned two dollars for free! "The middle-aged driver bared his teeth and stepped on the accelerator.
Cong Nianwei registered with the administrator of Building No. 3 and rushed up to the building.
The teacher guarding the door was quite strange. This building was filled with senior students who would be graduating next year. Everyone had already ignored her, the gatekeeper. Why was there a female student who was so well-behaved today?
Cong Nianwei climbed up three flights of stairs. Her cheeks were red, and there was a hint of worry in her beautiful and calm eyes.
How could she not be worried? Her boyfriend's state on the phone was too bad, as if he could fall to the ground in the next moment.
I have to take him to the hospital. The People's Hospital is not far from Qin Guan's house. After that, I'll go home and recuperate.
She knocked on the door of his dormitory.
The door creaked open and Liu Xiaoyang poked his head out. "It's you, Cong Nianwei. Come in, come in."
Cong Nianwei had no time to chat with him. She walked in and saw him sitting on the bed, wrapped in a quilt. "How are you? Qin Guan? "
Qin Guan grinned at the sight of his girlfriend. "I caught a cold. Achoo!"
Liu Xiaoyang picked up a tissue in disgust and tried to pass it to Qin Guan with trembling hands. Cong Nianwei grabbed it and wiped Qin Guan's snot.
"You can't be like this. You've never been sick since I met you. Let's go to the hospital."
Cong Nianwei pulled Qin Guan out of the quilt, packed up and rushed to the hospital.
Qin Guan was stunned when the quilt was lifted. Cong Nianwei put the quilt back on calmly.
"Put on your pants first!"
Liu Xiaoyang's face twitched as he leaned against the wall. Cong Nianwei also looked at the balcony. It was a nice day.
Qin Guan put on his loose jeans and poked Cong Nianwei's back with his hand. "Oh..."
Cong Nianwei looked back at him and replied, "Ah..."
She picked up her backpack from the table and took Qin Guan's hand out of the dormitory.
Behind them, Liu Xiaoyang scratched his head. How could these two communicate with each other? How could they know each other's intentions? Love was a strange thing.
By the time Qin Guan got into the passenger seat, the car was already 100 meters away. Leaning against the seat, he asked curiously, "What? Why didn't you tell me when you were going to get a driver's license? "
Cong Nianwei looked straight ahead. "You've been so busy lately that you haven't even seen your shadow. I've been busy too. I've been busy with professional courses, foreign languages and driving lessons. There will be surprises waiting for you when we go abroad."
Qin Guan smiled at Cong Nianwei with satisfaction. What does a perfect girlfriend look like?
Although Cong Nianwei was not as clingy as others, she was a girl who could find something to do when she was lonely. She was much better than someone who always hung on his belt.
They got out of the parking lot of the People's Hospital. Cong Nianwei pointed at the elevator. "I'll register for you. Wait for me in the department of internal medicine."
Qin Guan nodded obediently and went up to the third floor of the hospital.
It was easy to find the department of internal medicine. The signs on the right-hand side said: Internal Medicine, Family Planning, Gynecology...
Qin Guan looked at the crowded corridor. He didn't care about the girls at all. When they got up to leave, he took two seats.
Leaning against the back of the chair, Qin Guan waited in a daze for more than 10 minutes before his girlfriend waved the registration slip at him. "You're lucky. What's your number now?"
“33.”
"Okay, it's your turn soon..."
As expected, the moment he finished speaking, the doctor in the Internal Medicine Department pressed the button to call out the number. "Number 35!"
Cong Nianwei handed him the medical records and registration forms and pushed him into the room. When she returned to her seat, she realized something was wrong with her surroundings.
There were so many girls in the department of family planning, but most of the people in the gynecology department were pregnant women. Qin Guan's seat was right in the middle of the two groups.
A woman with a motherly expression on her face was stroking her slightly protruding abdomen as she chatted with the pretty girl in front of her. "Sigh, little girl, you don't look very old. Why did you come to this floor?"
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