Dijinpingxie

On the second day, Wu Xie's fever subsided a little, and he didn't spit out the food he ate again. It seems that the doctor at least didn't prescribe the wrong medicine.

"Fatty will accompany you to get an injection in the afternoon." Zhang Qiling said softly while packing up Wu Xie's leftover food.

"Hey?"

"He'll be back at noon."

Wu Xie blinked, looked at Zhang Qiling's busy back, and asked, "What about you?"

Zhang Qiling said vaguely: "There is something wrong with the laboratory."

"En." Wu Xie nodded obediently, "...too much trouble for you...sorry."

"It's okay." Zhang Qiling said, and moved to Wu Xie's side, stroking his messy hair, "Come and help me when I'm sick."

"kindness……"

"Hi! Dumb!" After entrusting Wu Xie to the fat man, Zhang Qiling went to the laboratory first, and then rushed directly to the playground.

Near the stands of the School of Biochemistry, he was caught by black glasses, the roommate of the former Minister of Sports Da Kui: "Didn't you say that you won't participate in the competition after finishing your graduate studies? Is this because of the little golden retriever?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at the black glasses: "The news is very good."

"Hey hey hey, you are a legend in our sports department, things related to you can spread in 3 minutes..."

"You all know?"

"That's not it..." Black Glasses smirked and said, "After I heard it, I asked Da Kuizi to seal the password to the sports department, otherwise my ears would be deafened..."

"..."

"But it's only lasted a few laps, and you're sure to make a sensation when you run to the back. Hey... I really sympathize with my ears."

"..."

"I said, your complexion is not very good." The black glasses raised his hand and hooked Zhang Qiling's neck, who was standing on the side, only listening to the voice and not speaking, "Aren't you sick?"

Indeed, Zhang Qiling felt a little dizzy from the morning, maybe he was frozen at night, or maybe he was infected by Wu Xie.But at this moment, he just shook his head slightly, denying the conjecture of the black glasses.

"That's good..." The black glasses grinned, "Let's go, I'll take you to say hello to the officers, and do some preparatory activities along the way."

On the second day of the injection, Wu Xie's spirit was much better than the day before, and Zhang Qiling was not by his side, so he felt that the time for the infusion was extremely slow.

Wu Xie held the mobile phone with one hand, and slowly flipped through the current affairs news. Recently, the society is not peaceful.There are natural disasters and man-made disasters in the southeast and northwest, and no place can be peaceful for a long time.

Just as he was lamenting that the society was not peaceful, a text message came in Wu Xie's cell phone.

The call number is quite long, and it looks like an advertisement to sell MMS.

But since Wu Xie was bored at the moment, he didn't think much, and clicked on the text message directly.

Then he saw [Bitch] all over the screen

Wu Xie frowned when she saw this text message full of swear words. It was obvious that this wasn't an advertisement...but it wasn't anyone's phone number either.

Just as Wu Xie was guessing who did such a vicious thing, another text message came in, this time it filled the screen [Go to die]

"Go to hell, bitch?" Wu Xie tilted his head, and pushed the fat man who was wearing earphones and watching American dramas beside him.

"What is this?" The fat man took Wu Xie's phone and glanced at it, then asked him, "Did you have a fake number with someone?"

"Impossible." Wu Xie thought for a while, "I brought this number from Hangzhou."

"Then you have been long-distance for half a year?"

"I bought a set meal, and it's cheap." Wu Xie said, "Unless it's with my undergraduate classmates... But... I still think it was sent to me... But why?"

"Ah!" The fat man suddenly remembered what he said to Zhang Qiling last night. There happened to be a group of girls in the laboratory who hated Wu Xie to the point of itching their teeth.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xie was puzzled.

"You mentioned text messages. I remembered that I forgot to change the water in the dialysis bag! Wait for me, I'll call my junior..." After the fat man finished speaking, he stood up, "I will continue to think about it for you when I come back."

"……Oh"

After the fat man left, Wu Xie's cell phone vibrated again. He picked it up and looked, and it was full of [Kill you].

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