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Chapter five hundred and eighty eighth teacher hard(2/2)

Only then did Yamashita Yuri quietly let go of him, quietly stood up and put on her clothes.

She found that both of her feet were soft.

It's okay, it's okay.

Mr. Shao Yuan knows nothing.



Aarau was also unlucky. When he went to see a doctor, he happened to encounter a blocked road during a student demonstration.

After finally rushing back with the doctor, Meng Shaoyuan was no longer cold, but his body temperature was frighteningly hot.

The foreign doctor checked and prescribed medicine.

After taking the medicine, Meng Shaoyuan began to sweat about an hour later, and his body temperature slowly dropped.

At this time, everyone felt more at ease.

After all this fuss, it was already night.

Yamashita Yuri asked everyone to rest first, and she was responsible for taking care of Meng Shaoyuan.

A pot of porridge is hot and cold, and hot when cold.

But Meng Shaoyuan never wanted to eat.

Yamashita Yuri built a bunk on the ground to make it easier to take care of Meng Shaoyuan.

At midnight, the situation suddenly occurred.

"Cold, cold..." Meng Shaoyuan began to moan again.

Yamashita Yuri, who had not slept well, was suddenly woken up and hurriedly came to the bed: "What's wrong, Shao Yuan-kun?"

"Cold, cold..." Meng Shaoyuan could only say one word over and over again.

He hurriedly gave Meng Shaoyuan medicine, but it was of no use at all.

His eyes were closed tightly, and he was muttering and moaning in unspeakable pain.

It's already midnight. Where can I find a doctor now?

Yamashita Yuri gritted her teeth, untied her clothes again, got into the cup, and hugged Meng Shaoyuan tightly.

Perhaps, this is the only way to help Mr. Shao Yuan relieve his pain...



wrong!

wrong!

Yamashita Yuri Ai suddenly realized something was wrong.

In the afternoon, he remained in a coma.

But now?

She found that Mr. Shao Yuan's hands were starting to become dishonest.

"Shao Yuan-kun, you..."

Meng Shaoyuan's particularly shameless voice sounded in her ears:

"This is called taking the initiative to throw yourself into your arms, teacher."

"You, let me go..."

However, Meng Shaoyuan turned around and hugged Yamashita Yuri Ai, and said in a particularly mean voice:

"Although I'm unconscious, I can still feel it!"



Shameless Meng Shaoyuan succeeded again...



People can be shameless, but they cannot be so shameless that even when they are sick...



Its daybreak.

Yamashita Yuri Ai is still sleeping soundly.

People also have expressions while sleeping.

The expression on her face showed her unwillingness to be deceived and her disdain for Meng Shaoyuan's character.

Of course, there is still a little bit...

happiness……



Meng Shaoyuan woke up.

This kind of aversion to cold can come and go quickly if you take the right medicine and sweat.

However, the illness was an illness after all. The high fever had not subsided and he had done hard physical work. When Meng Shaoyuan stood up, his head felt dizzy and he almost fell down again.

"You're awake."

Yamashita Yuri Ai also woke up. When she saw Meng Shaoyuan like this, she quickly supported him, but suddenly realized that she had nothing... She screamed again and hid under the quilt.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can do it myself."

Meng Shaoyuan muttered, she is already his own woman, why are she still so shy? These women are really strange.

He struggled to get up and put on his clothes.

Suddenly, he bowed slightly to Yamashita Yuri:

"Teacher, you worked hard last night."

Too cheap!
Chapter completed!
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