After carefully checking one side, Ding Junyi glanced sideways at Xiu Ze, with "fuss" written all over his eyes, and then said to him: "The little girl just has a fever, why panic?"

Then he turned to the nurse next to him and said, "Nurse Song, give your little classmate a bottle of salt water."

Ding Junyi stood up, walked to his desk, scrawled down the recipe, gave one to Song Tian to prepare the salt water, and gave the other to Xiu Ze.

"Go get the medicine."

When handing the formula to Xiu Ze, Ding Junyi kept staring at him, but could see his reaction carefully and clearly.

Xiu Ze nodded without saying anything. He took the formula and went directly to the first floor to prepare the medicine. Within a minute, the man came back with the medicine.

"How is she?" Her tone was full of worry.

Ding Junyi took a sip of tea and smiled leisurely: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

Xiu Ze was anxious and could only say helplessly: "Uncle Yi, how is she?"

Before he retired, Ding Junyi was a well-known internal medicine doctor in China. Almost all the health problems of the Xiu family members were taken care of by Ding Junyi. He is now the family doctor of the Xiu family, and he is also a young talent brought out by Ding Junyi.

So Xiu Ze and Ding Junyi have known each other for a long time, and their relationship is not bad.

However, although Ding Junyi has superb medical skills, he doesn't care about reputation at all, so when he reached his age, he immediately went through the retirement procedures.

I have nothing to do, so I occasionally come to A University as a guest doctor to kill time.

Hearing Xiu Ze calling him this, Ding Junyi put down his tea cup, looked at Xiu Ze with a smile, and then said: "I guess I got a cold last night, so I have a little fever. I'll put some salt water on it first to see if the fever goes down.

It’s nothing serious. If you take some fever-reducing medicine, it won’t be a serious problem. It’s you..."

Ding Junyi squinted his eyes: "Your father didn't see you so anxious last time when he had a stomachache. This little girl only has a fever, but why does our young master Xiu become so anxious?"

Hearing what Ding Junyi said, Xiu Ze's heart dropped. Then when he thought of his father, Xiu Ze's tone immediately became careless again: "My dad has this old problem, and I'm just so impatient.

He can't get better either. How can he be compared with our Weiweian."

After saying that, he realized that he had exposed too much in front of Ding Junyi, frowned, and immediately shut up.

Xiu Ze glanced at Ding Junyi indifferently, with a look that was a little threatening and a little unsure of how to speak.

In the end, Xiu Ze felt that it was better not to say any threats, lest Ding Junyi, who had no idea at all, would be so angry that he went to Xiu's house and complained to his father.

So Xiuze walked directly to Xu Weian's hospital bed without explaining anything else, pulled up a chair and sat down.

Ding Junyi smiled and did not ask further questions. Xiu Ze, this kid, is actually much more mature than his father knew. At least his life will never be bound by "Xiu Jia".

But there are some things that he still has to do business.

"Hey, repair boy, bring the girl's student ID card. I want to register."

Xiu Ze was well prepared and dug out Xu Wei'an's schoolbag, took out her student ID card and handed it to Ding Junyi, then sat back down next to Xu Wei'an.

When Song Tian came over, she accidentally bumped into Xiu Ze, and the picture book in Xu Weian's bag fell out.
Chapter completed!