Li Zhe was woken up by the phone. When he woke up, he felt dizzy, weak all over, and his throat was dry and painful.

Looking to the side, he found that Xiao Qiao was gone. He groped and picked up the cell phone on the head of the bed.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Hao's anxious voice came from there, "Brother Zhe, it's not good, I'm going to fight!"

Li Zhe didn't understand and frowned and said, "What did you say? Who started fighting?"

As soon as he said that, he felt his voice hoarse.

On the other side of the phone, Yang Hao also heard something unusual and asked with concern: "Brother Zhe, why is your voice hoarse?"

Li Zhe cleared his throat, "I'm fine, what happened?"

"Brother Zhe, Xiao Qiao is here to find Zhou Ziyu. Now the two of them are leaving together, and they may fight."

When Li Zhe heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Last night, he and Xiao Qiao struggled until after 6 o'clock. At first, Xiao Qiao struggled very hard and almost kicked him out of bed.

But after he succeeded, she obeyed, stopped struggling, and let her bully her.

Afterwards, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Li Zhe thought he had already convinced Xiao Qiao... it was wrong, he was convinced, but she didn't expect that she would go to settle the score with Zhou Ziyu before he woke up.

"Brother Zhe, why don't you come and have a look?" Yang Hao said again on the other side of the phone.

"It's okay, I can't fight!"

Although Xiao Qiao is so awesome, Li Zhe knows her very well. She is actually quite cowardly. Qiao is cowardly. Besides, with Zhou Ziyu, she has max control ability, so the two of them should not be able to fight.

Even if the fight really starts, what's the use of him going?

Who did he help?

If no one helps, would you stand by and watch and cheer them up?

"Cough cough!" Suddenly Li Zhe felt his throat itchy and couldn't help coughing.

"Brother Zhe, you were so wet with so much rain yesterday that you wouldn't be sick, right?" Yang Hao said on the other side of the phone when he heard him coughing.

"It's okay, I'm having a small cold."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhe touched his forehead and found that it was indeed a bit hot.

Last night, he was thinking about his physical fitness and would not get sick even if he was in the rain. As a result, he caught a cold today, which was really a slap in the face.

However, if you have a small cold, you can get better by taking some medicine.

Li Zhe searched around the house, found a bottle of painkiller tablets and several bags of isatis roots.

He took a painkiller tablet and drank two bags of isatis roots.

After taking the medicine, Li Zhe picked up the phone and dialed Zhou Ziyu.

After the phone was connected, Zhou Ziyu's gentle and nice voice came from there, "Husband!"

"I heard that Xiao Qiao is going to find you, is that okay?"

"Well, Xiao Qiao has come to me. Don't worry, husband. We chatted for a while and they were still having a good chat." Zhou Ziyu said relaxedly.

The chat was pretty good, and Li Zhe would definitely not believe it, but according to Zhou Ziyu's opinion, the two probably didn't fight, that's great.

The fact is that his little girlfriend and his little lover had just finished a fight.

"Husband, what's wrong with your throat?" Zhou Ziyu was very sensitive and noticed that Li Zhe's voice was different from before.

"It's okay, I just have a cold, just take some medicine." As he said that, Li Zhe couldn't help coughing twice again.

"Then husband, please pay attention to your health." Zhou Ziyu said with concern.

In fact, she really wanted to see Li Zhe, but the rental house was Xiao Qiao's territory, so it was hard for her to go there.

"Well, I just have a small cold, don't worry!" Li Zhe smiled and said indifferently.

Li Zhe was slapped in the face again!

He, Yang Hao and Zhou Ziyu both said they had a small cold, but he didn't take it seriously.

As a result, the condition suddenly became serious.

After chatting with Zhou Ziyu, Li Zhe went to cook a bowl of noodles and ate a few simple bites, even if he had eaten the meal.

Then he went back to bed and continued to sleep, feeling dizzy and unenergized.

Li Zhe probably would have a better cold after taking medicine and taking a nap.

However, when he woke up in a daze again, he felt his head thumping, a mess, his whole body was sore and weak, cold and hot, his throat was burning, and he was extremely thirsty.

Li Zhe raised his hand and touched his forehead, and found it was very hot.

Having a high fever!

Even without a thermometer, Li Zhe was sure that his body temperature was definitely above 38 degrees, or even 39 degrees.

You must go to the hospital for a fever injection.

Otherwise, if you fall asleep again and no one cares about the high fever, something might happen.

Li Zhe touched the phone beside his pillow and found that it was already 6 o'clock in the evening. He slept for 4 or 5 hours this time, and he didn't know how long he had a high fever.

He sat down with his support, wanted to get out of bed, and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water.

But as soon as Li Zhe got off the bed, he felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily.

After barely walking to the kitchen, he took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, unscrewed it, and drank half of the bottle in one breath before he felt a little more energetic.

Li Zhe knew that with his current physical condition, he would definitely not be able to go to the infirmary alone.

He thought about it, took out his cell phone and called it over to Yang Hao.

Li Zhe did not call Xiao Qiao or Zhou Ziyu, but he didn't want them to worry.

Second, they were both too weak and couldn't help much when they came.

In Li Zhe's heart, Xiao Zhou was still a weak little lover, and she had no idea that during the day, she easily subdued Xiao Qiao.

Yang Hao came very quickly and arrived in less than 10 minutes.

He must have been running, panting and sweating all over his forehead.

"Brother Zhe, why are you so sick?" Yang Hao was a little surprised to see Li Zhe's appearance.

"Let me go to the infirmary first." Li Zhe reluctantly lifted his spirits.

With Yang Hao's support, Li Zhe went to the school's infirmary, first received a fever-reducing injection, and then hung a bottle of water.

After the water was hanged for more than an hour, the fever finally subsided, and Li Zhe became energetic.

After the doctor removed the needle, Li Zhe stood up and said to Yang Hao who was standing beside him: "Haozi, let's go back to the dormitory."

The next morning, Li Zhe leaned against the bed, and Yang Hao was busy beside him, handing medicine and water.

He Zhigang was sitting in front of the computer and playing games.

There was a class this morning, but neither He Zhigang nor Yang Hao went there.

After Li Zhe finished taking the medicine, Yang Hao said attentively: "Brother Zhe, do you have anything you want to eat? Tell me, I'll buy it for you."

Li Zhe said to him: "Haozi, stop busy, take a break."

He Zhigang turned around and looked at Yang Hao, "Haozi, you guy has acted a little too much, and you still handed medicine and water? Zhezi is not sick and can't get up."

He was a little uncomfortable with Yang Hao's flattery. He was all brothers in the same dormitory. So, is this true?

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Brother Zhe takes care of me so much and gives me the opportunity to play the leading role. Now that Brother Zhe is sick, of course I have to perform more."

At this time someone knocked on the door, and he ran to open the door.
Chapter completed!