Quick Transmigration Sister Doesn't Play Raiders

Chapter 162 I’m Actually a God of Learning 32
Big sister, don't do it, okay?
Wen Qianming poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhi'an.

"Rinse your mouth and feel refreshed after drinking it. It is good for your health."

Uh...Zhi An looked at the cup of tea, pondered for a second, brought it over and drank it silently.

"Oh, by the way, a female classmate asked me where your home is, should I tell her?"

"Who?"

"It seems to be called Song Jie." Wen Qianming carefully fed the chicken soup into Zhi'an's mouth, without the slightest feeling that he had mispronounced the name.

Song Zhaojie: ...Young man, watch your words.

"Yes. If she asks me how I am, you can take me seriously, the more serious the better."

Wen Qianming pushed the contact lens: "Okay, but you have to finish the chicken soup first."

Therefore, with Zhi'an's perseverance and Wen Qianming's tireless efforts, Zhi'an drank the whole box of chicken soup, not just a bowl, but all that Wen Qianming brought!
Zhi'an: "..." What's this sudden urge to urinate?

The next day, Song Zhaojie came to Wen Qianming again.

"Well, senior, can you write Xixi's address to me?"

Wen Qianming sketched it for her.Don't ask him why he is so aggressive all of a sudden, he just wants her to leave quickly.

"Thank you." Song Zhaojie took the sticky note away and asked, "How is Xixi's health now?" If it's not serious, just send some snacks and fruits~

Wen Qianming lowered his head in thought, remembered what Zhi'an said, and tried to make her serious, so Wen Qianming raised his head, with a little regret in his eyes, and said with emotion: "I think her symptoms are very similar to cancer, and she may die soon... Cough, it's serious anyway."

"So serious?!" Song Zhaojie stopped thinking about delivering snacks, feeling sorry for Zhi'an.

Song Zhaojie would not doubt what Wen Qianming said, because...Wen Qianming is a medical college student, and the number of medical awards his family has received is astonishing, and those awards are basically piled up in the warehouse by him.

According to the usual characteristics of human beings, this incident spread from one person to another, causing everyone to think that Zhian had an incurable disease, and they all prepared to buy her a coffin.

When Song Zhaojie found Zhi'an according to the address written on Wen Qianming's paper, Zhi'an's 'weak' voice came from the building: "Come in..."

Song Zhaojie came upstairs along the escalator and saw Zhi'an lying on the bed with a pale face, put down the greeting card in his hand, touched Zhi'an's forehead, and said sadly: "Senior Wen said that you have an incurable disease. Originally, I still have some symptoms." Doubt, now that I look at it, it really is..."

Zhi'an opened his eyes suddenly: "What the hell? What kind of incurable disease? I'm in good health, I'm just a little dizzy!"

"Ah?" Looking at Zhi'an who suddenly jumped up from the bed, Song Zhaojie was stunned for a while and then said: "You...are not sick?"

"I'm just a little dizzy, how can I have such a serious illness." Zhi'an waved his hands repeatedly.

"Well, that's it. It seems that I'm overthinking it."

Song Zhaojie took the greeting card from the table and handed it to Zhi'an: "This is the greeting card I made for you, do you like it? There are also some small paper figurines I cut out by myself and a thousand paper cranes I made by myself, a thousand Oh, it’s a full bottle~”

Song Zhaojie shoveled all the things he had brought to Zhi'an, and finally said goodbye to her in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I can't stay with you for too long. Goodbye."

Before Zhi'an had time to have a good word with her, Song Zhaojie left quickly as if something urgent had happened.

But Zhi'an now knows where his illness came from.

(End of this chapter)