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He supported Fang Nan's elbow with his arm along the way, which seemed to him to be helping someone, but to others it seemed to be holding onto Fang Nan's arm and refusing to let go.

So, in the second half of the journey, Fang Nan dragged his sick body and walked towards the infirmary firmly.

As for Bi Ziyun who was following behind, he repeated the words "almost there", "are you tired" and "are you still in pain" back and forth along the way, fully playing the role of cheering up the patients ahead.

This is Bi Ziyun's second visit to the school infirmary in Gunan.It was still the familiar female school doctor, and it was still the familiar hospital bed.

After listening to Fang Nan's description of his physical symptoms, the school doctor asked him to lie flat on the hospital bed for further examination.Bi Ziyun sat on the swivel chair at the back, watching the school doctor poke Fang Nan's body with a stethoscope, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

"Have you been eating irregularly lately?" The school doctor asked Fang Nan, "For example, picky eaters, not eating according to the meal schedule, or going on a diet to lose weight."

Fang Nan hesitated for a moment: "There is no diet and picky eaters, just..."

Just to save some money, only eat two meals a day.

"According to your description, you have symptoms of chronic gastroenteritis, which is why you feel stomach pain." The school doctor said, "It should be caused by long-term irregular diet. But don't worry too much, this is not a serious disease, as long as you gradually Adjust your diet, avoid spicy and greasy food, work and rest regularly every day, and you will gradually get better."

"Well, I'll prescribe you a box of metoclopramide tablets. If you're still in pain, take one first. You won't need the other medicines for the time being. There's no major problem."

"Thank you doctor."

Fang Nan took the medicine given by the school doctor, and when he finished paying, Bi Ziyun had already walked over with a paper cup.

"I just picked it up from the water dispenser, and the water is still warm." Bi Ziyun handed the paper cup to Fang Nan, telling him to take the medicine quickly.

Fang Nan took out a tablet and threw it into his mouth, then picked up the water glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Does it still hurt?" Bi Ziyun took the empty cup in Fang Nan's hand, "How about I bring you another cup?"

Taking advantage of Bi Ziyun getting up to fetch water again, Fang Nan went back to the school infirmary from the door: "Doctor."

"Well, is there anything else?"

The water dispenser is located at the other end of the school doctor's office, which is still some distance away from the doctor's consultation room.

Fang Nan glanced behind him, saw that Bi Ziyun hadn't come back, and said to the school doctor sitting in front of the computer, "I was hit by a ball on my waist before, leaving a bruise. I thought it was gone a few days ago, but it turned out again today." It hurts a little, can you help me look at it?"

The school doctor stood up from his seat, stretched out his hand and closed the curtain of the consulting room: "Take off your shirt, lie on the bed and let me have a look."

Bi Ziyun walked back with warm water, and saw a light blue curtain drawn in front of the consulting room from a distance, and Fang Nan and the school doctor's conversation could be vaguely heard inside the curtain.

He thought that Fang Nan was still undergoing other tests, so he didn't take it seriously. He sat down on the bench outside the corridor with a glass of water, and waited patiently for Fang Nan to come out.

The school doctor wore gloves and pressed down along Fang Nan's spine, stopping at the place where the bruise could be seen: "Is it here?"

As she spoke, she pressed down.

Fang Nan hissed lightly: "Well, it's here."

The school doctor pressed several surrounding parts one after another: "Do you feel any pain in these places?"

"It's hard to say... Occasionally, I feel pain in my lower back, but I can't tell exactly where it is." Fang Nan said.

"OK, you can put on your clothes now." The school doctor said, "It shouldn't be a big problem. Sometimes the injury from the basketball is not on the skin, but capillary bleeding. If the bruise is darker, it will take a while to completely disappear. You Pay more attention when exercising, so as not to hurt your waist again."

After the school doctor explained a few precautions for exercising, he lifted the curtain of the consulting room, and was going to go to the pharmacy to get ointment for Fang Nan to apply.

Bi Ziyun heard the sound of pulling the curtains in the consulting room, thought it was Fang Nan who came out, and quickly raised the water glass and walked towards the consulting room.

When he walked to the door, he saw that there was no one in front of the doctor's desk, so he opened the curtain and went in directly.

Fang Nan put his hands behind his back and was groping for the injured part of his back when he suddenly heard the sound of the curtain being lifted from behind.He thought it was the school doctor who came to apply the medicine, and raised his finger to point to the bruise on his lower back: "It's near here, trouble."

The cold feeling of the ointment did not come from his back for a long time, Fang Nan was about to turn his head, but the person behind him suddenly stretched out a finger, and the warm fingertip slowly covered the injured part.

The person's fingertips were very rough, but the resulting touch was very warm.The skin of the fingers gradually approached the bruise on the waist, and then pressed down gently.

"Does it hurt?" Bi Ziyun asked him cautiously.

The moment Fang Nan heard Bi Ziyun's voice, Fang Nan felt a sudden tingling sensation on his back, as if an electric current rushed out along Bi Ziyun's fingertips, and flowed into his brain continuously from the spine from bottom to top. .

Fang Nan's shoulders suddenly tightened, and his whole body was shocked, then he turned his head and looked at Bi Ziyun standing behind him as if he had seen a ghost.

Bi Ziyun was taken aback by the expression on Fang Nan's face, and immediately withdrew her hand: "I didn't mean to—"

When he came in from outside the curtain, he saw Fang Nanguang's back at a glance, as well as the shocking bruise on his back.Originally, he wanted to remind Fang Nan, but Fang Nan never looked back, and kept pointing at the bruised place, talking to the air.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched Fang Nan's injured area.

It's fine if you touch it, and then asked Fang Nan in a strange way, asking if it hurts.

Curiosity really killed the cat.Bi Ziyun thought to herself.

"... Did it hurt you just now?"

When Fang Nan put on the T-shirt, Bi Ziyun asked him guiltyly.

See if it doesn't hurt like that, just now he touched Fang Nan, and Fang Nan's whole back was about to bow from the pain.

Fang Nan took the paper cup from Bi Ziyun, and asked him an irrelevant question: "Bi Ziyun, how long have you been practicing the piano?"

"Practicing the piano?" Bi Ziyun didn't quite react for a while, "Oh...let me do the math, five years old, six years old, it should be ten years since this year."

Bi Ziyun put down his counting fingers: "Why are you asking this?"

Fang Nan stared at Bi Ziyun's hand hanging by his side: "Your fingers are covered with calluses."

Bi Ziyun's face was tender, but his fingers were rough.

Some people say that the silk cocoon is the protective layer of the silkworm chrysalis, and the human cocoon is the protective film of human beings.It is precisely because of the desire to relieve the pain of the body that calluses grow on the human skin.

When Bi Ziyun was just learning the piano, one day she suddenly felt pain in her fingers.The violin teacher turned his palm over and patted it, saying that it was because his posture for playing the violin was wrong, and if the posture was correct, there would be no pain.

Later, he practiced the piano more and more frequently. His fingertips were worn out by the strings and bled, but the pain on his fingers still did not ease.Until one day, thick calluses grew on his fingertips, and the pain finally stopped.

It took too long for the zither cocoon to grow, Fang Nan didn't mention it, even he himself forgot.

Bi Ziyun raised his hands, flipped his palms back and forth a few times: "Oh, you said that."

As soon as the words fell, he stepped forward and picked up Fang Nan's school uniform on the hospital bed: "Lend me your school uniform?"

Before Fang Nan could say anything, Bi Ziyun grabbed the sleeves of the school uniform, pinched the cuffs and began to rub them vigorously.

Sitting on the bed in the infirmary, Fang Nan watched Bi Ziyun mess with his school uniform for a long time.After a minute, he finally couldn't help but open his mouth: "What... are you doing?"

"Thanks for reminding me just now." Bi Ziyun held Fang Nan's school uniform sleeve with great interest, and said to him while rubbing, "We used to play like this in our class when we were in junior high school. Aren't my hands rough? They just look good. See if you can generate electricity by friction."

Fang Nan: "..."

After Bi Ziyun made such a fuss, he almost forgot why he came to the infirmary today.

During lunch break the next day, just as Fang Nan took out the Xiaodangjia crispy noodles from his desk, Bi Ziyun was already standing in front of him.

"From today, I won't go home at noon."

Bi Ziyun took away Fang Nan's Little Master and officially announced to him.

Only then did Fang Nan know that Bi Ziyun had finished writing the Queen Mother's self-criticism in the office yesterday, so he and Pi Ge applied for a half-time study.

Part-time study means applying for a place in the school dormitory, taking a lunch break at school at noon, and going home at night.

The reason Bi Ziyun wrote on the application form was that going home for the lunch break was a waste of time, and staying in school for the lunch break would allow time to study.

This person didn't want to set aside time to study, he came to supervise his meal.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your comments~

感谢在2020-12-0721:55:25~2020-12-0821:17:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Chu Ying Ma Ma 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

37. Ben Yun

"The dormitory you applied for is already full, here is a transfer form, you can fill it out." Pew pushed the form on the desk to Bi Ziyun.

Bi Ziyun glanced at the remaining dormitory numbers on the form, and wrinkled her nose: "Is there really no 506, even next door..."

Peew glanced at him: "You want to share a room with Fang Nan, don't you?"

Bi Ziyun nodded very honestly.

"Their dormitories are full of students living on campus, not many