He took the diagnosis book and asked:

"Classmate, what do you feel uncomfortable?"

Li Qinian: "... It's too hot to run in the sports meeting. Maybe you have heatstroke."

She can't say she has dysmenorrhea.

"Heatstroke?"

The doctor looked closely at her face.

"Do you have any symptoms of headache, dizziness, thirst, sweating, weakness and acid in your limbs?"

Li Qinian: "... Well, dizziness, headache."

Because she just finished running, she was sweating, which was completely consistent with the symptoms of sweating.

"That should be heatstroke."

The doctor didn't doubt her, but to be on the safe side, he let her put out her hand.

"Take a pulse and look at your tongue."

Li Qinian: "......"

"What's the matter?"

The doctor waited for a long time, but she didn't move. He asked suspiciously.

Li Qinian was full of resistance, but she didn't dare to show it too clearly because Jiang Wu was present:

"It's all right. Don't read it. I'm really suffering from heatstroke. Just prescribe some antidotes."

The doctor pushed his glasses. "Are you sure?"

Li Qinian: "I do..."

"She's not sure."

Jiang Wang suddenly made a noise and interrupted their dialogue.

Li Qinian suddenly looked up and didn't understand why he was angry in his tone.

Li Qinian's thin lips were dry and cracked. She stretched out her tongue and licked:

"Brother Wang, I'm really fine."

With that, she tried to get out of bed.

Before her toes fell to the ground, her thighs were held. Jiang wanwei, with a cold face, stuffed her legs back into the quilt, stretched out his hand to cover the quilt for her and wrapped the parts below her head tightly.

Li Qinian: "......"

She just has dysmenorrhea, not a terminal disease, as for?

The doctor's strange eyes strafed between the two:

"Your friend is right. It's better to have a look. If you use the wrong medicine, the consequences will be troublesome."

Li Qinian was ready to speak and wanted to get up, but he was immediately stopped by Jiang Wang's eyes.

Why don't you get up and try one?

Li Qinian: "......"

"Look."

She put out her tongue perfunctorily.

The doctor glanced and touched her pulse:

"The symptoms are not obvious, classmate. Are you sure you're dizzy?"

"Yes."

Doctor: "that may be mild heatstroke. I'll prescribe some medicine for you."

After the long-distance race, Li Qinian was flushed and sweating. It was indeed in line with the signs of heatstroke. The doctor didn't doubt it too much.

After filling out the medical record, the doctor turned around, opened the curtain and walked out of the temporary ward.

As soon as he was ready to get up and take the medicine, he saw a cold and slender figure standing behind him and coming out of the ward.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Wang's mobile phone screen also stopped on Baidu page: "a box of ibuprofen."

"Where do you hurt?"

Ibuprofen is a painkiller with less side effects.

"Toothache."

The doctor turned and took out a box of ibuprofen and pushed it in front of him:

"OK, swipe your card."

Jiang Wang took out his campus card:

"Reconcile with summer medicine."

After a drop, the balance of campus card decreased by 48 yuan.

The doctor buried his head in prescribing medicine: "the hot water and disposable paper cup are here. Pick up the water yourself."

Jiang Wang took a glass of water, opened the curtain and returned to Li Qinian's bed.

The boy who had been covered began to be restless again. Because it was too hot, she pedaled her feet and exposed her legs outside the quilt.

Jiang Wang put the paper cup at the head of the bed and stretched out his hand to cover the quilt for her.

"Take medicine."

Li Qinian blinked and tried to reason with him:

"Brother Wang, it's really hot to cover the quilt."