Gu Qingrong went to the infirmary to buy cold medicine for the fat man.
The teacher on duty in the infirmary is not Miss Lin, but a young female teacher.
Gu Qingrong saw the face and stepped in suspiciously: "Hello, teacher, I want cold medicine."
The female teacher was busy checking drugs when she heard the sound and turned around and gave him a look.
She is a young woman who seems to be only in her twenties. She has a high incidence, and her face is young and beautiful, but she shows a little gentleness of quiet years.
"Did you catch a cold yourself?" She put down her work and turned to ask.
"No." Gu Qingrong replied, "It's my roommate."
"Are there any symptoms?"
"Runny nose, slight cough and hoarse voice."
"Do you have a fever?"
"No."
"Good." The teacher turned to get him medicine and asked, "What's your name and how old?"
Gu Qingrong thought he should report his name: "Gu Qingrong, 22 years old."
Suddenly, the teacher paused and turned to ask, "Gu Qingrong? Is he ill?"
Hmm? There seems to be something wrong.
Gu Qingrong was busy explaining: "No."
Wait.
So whose name is the teacher asking?
The teacher laughed: "I am asking, what is the name and age of the sick classmate, so that I can write a medical record later."
I see.
Gu Qingrong tightened his bag and explained: "The patient is my roommate, named Zhan Xing, 22 years old this year."
"Good." After the teacher took the medicine, he sat down at the table and carefully wrote the medical record.
In the process, the teacher suddenly asked, "Your name is Gu Qingrong, right?"
He was surprised and nodded.
"Well, I've heard of you, a short track speed skater." The teacher looked up at him and smiled and said, "Come on."
Gu Qingrong tore open the corners of his mouth, smiled gently and nodded.
The teacher took the pen, stacked the medical records in the upper right corner of the table, put all the medicines in transparent plastic bags, stood up and handed them to him, telling him, "You remember to tell Zhan Xing to have a good rest, don't stay up late, drink plenty of hot water, take the medicines three times a day, and I have written clearly on them how many pills each time. If the symptoms haven't eased after taking the medicine several times, he must come to the infirmary, you know? It's hard for you. "
"Oh, by the way, my name is Simomo, and I am a newly arrived infirmary teacher. Starting today, I will study under Teacher Lin, assist him, and replace duty with him." Simomo said with a smile.
Gu Qingrong nodded and took the medicine. The clothes on his wrist were smoked online because of his stretching out, revealing the scratch on his wrist.
Simomo winked tightly and asked, "What happened to your hand?"
Gu Qingrong rolled up his sleeves, held up his wrist and looked at it, only to find that there were several bright red scratches on his wrist with congestion.
He paused, a little stinging, and his eyebro