I really didn’t want to be a warm man when I was reborn

Li Zhe was woken up by the phone. As soon as he woke up, he felt dizzy, his whole body was weak, and his throat was dry and sore.

Looking to the side, he found that Xiao Qiao was no longer there. He fumbled and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside.

As soon as the call was connected, Yang Hao's furious voice came from the other side, "Brother Zhe, it's not good, there's going to be a fight!"

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

As soon as the words came out, he felt that his voice was extremely 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 came to see Zhou Ziyu. Now that they have left together, there might be a fight."

Li Zhe was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

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

But after he succeeded, she complied, stopped struggling, and allowed herself to be bullied.

Afterwards, the two fell asleep hugging each other.

Li Zhe thought he had already convinced Xiao Qiao to sleep... No, he had convinced her, but he never expected that she would go to Zhou Ziyu to settle the score before he woke up.

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

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

Despite Xiao Qiao's awesome bluffing, Li Zhe knows her very well. She is actually quite timid, and Qiao is timid. Besides, with Zhou Ziyu here, her ability to control the field is at its maximum, so the two of them should not be able to fight.

Even if there is a fight, what's the use if he goes?

Who is he helping?

If no one is going to help, should they just stand aside and watch and cheer them on?

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

"Brother Zhe, you were in the rain for so long yesterday, won't you be sick?" Yang Hao guessed on the other side of the phone when he heard him cough.

"It's okay, just a little cold."

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

Last night he was still thinking that he was in good physical condition and wouldn't get sick even if he got caught in the rain. However, he caught a cold today, which was a bit of a slap in the face.

However, it’s just a minor cold, and it will be cured by taking some medicine.

Li Zhe searched the house and found a bottle of painkillers and several bags of isatis root.

He took a pain reliever and drank two bags of isatis root.

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

After the call was connected, Zhou Ziyu's soft and pleasant voice came over there, "Husband!"

"I heard that Xiao Qiao went to find you, are you okay?"

"Well, Xiao Qiao came to see me. Husband, don't worry, we just chatted for a while and we had a good conversation." Zhou Ziyu said easily.

It was a good chat, Li Zhe definitely didn't believe it, but from Zhou Ziyu's point of view, the two of them probably didn't fight, so that's good.

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

"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 and it will be fine." As he said that, Li Zhe couldn't help but cough twice more.

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

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

"Well, it's just a minor cold, don't worry!" Li Zhe smiled and said nonchalantly.

Li Zhe was slapped in the face again!

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

The result was that his condition suddenly became serious.

After talking on the phone with Zhou Ziyu, Li Zhe went to cook a bowl of noodles and ate a few bites, which was considered a meal.

Then he went back to bed and continued to sleep, his head was groggy and he had no energy.

Li Zhe estimated that his cold would be better after taking medicine and getting some sleep.

However, when he woke up again in a daze, he felt like his head was pounding and he was in chaos. His whole body was sore and weak, cold and hot, his throat was burning, and he was very thirsty.

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

I have a high fever!

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

I had to go to the hospital to get a fever-reducing shot.

Otherwise, if I fall asleep again and no one cares about my fever, something may happen.

Li Zhe picked up the phone on his pillow and found that it was already 6 pm, which means he had slept for 4 or 5 hours. He didn't know how long he had a high fever.

He sat down and wanted to get out of bed and go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water.

But as soon as he got out of bed, Li Zhe felt extremely dizzy and couldn't stand upright.

Reluctantly walking to the kitchen, he took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, opened it with difficulty, and drank half of the bottle in one go 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 for a while, took out his cell phone and called Yang Hao.

Li Zhe didn't call Xiao Qiao or Zhou Ziyu, firstly because he didn't want them to worry.

Secondly, they are both too weak to help.

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

Yang Hao came very quickly, arriving in less than 10 minutes.

He must have come running, panting and sweating on his forehead.

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

"Come with me to the infirmary first." Li Zhe reluctantly cheered up.

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

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

After the doctor pulled out the needle, Li Zhe stood up and said to Yang Hao who was waiting aside: "Haozi, let's go back to the dormitory."

The next morning, Li Zhe was lying on the bed, and Yang Hao was busy beside him, handing out medicine and water.

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

There were classes this morning, but neither He Zhigang nor Yang Hao went.

After Li Zhe finished taking the medicine, Yang Hao said attentively: "Brother Zhe, is there anything you want to eat? Tell me and I will buy it for you."

Li Zhe said to him: "Haozi, stop working and take a rest."

He Zhigang turned around and glanced at Yang Hao, "Haozi, your kid's behavior is a bit too much, and you still hand him medicine and water? It's not like Zhezi is too sick to get up."

He couldn't stand Yang Hao's flattery. Is it like this if they are all brothers in the same dormitory?

Yang Hao said with a smile: "Brother Zhe took great care of me and gave me the opportunity to play the leading role. Now that Brother Zhe is sick, of course I have to show off more."

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

Yang Hao opened the door and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming, and then said with great enthusiasm: "Sister-in-law, are you here to see Brother Zhe? Come in quickly!"

In this chapter, this chapter is a bit watery, and the next chapter will be very late.