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Chapter Seven Changes

Chapter 7 Changes

Two hours later, Hanzi's high fever finally subsided completely and returned to normal body temperature. Lu Yunlin and his wife, including the attending doctor Luo and a group of doctors and nurses, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, the high fever continued for nearly fifty hours (they

It started when Mr. and Mrs. Lu discovered that Hanzi had a high fever). Will the child have any sequelae? This is something no one dares to think about.

Moreover, although Hanzi's fever had subsided at this time, the person had not woken up and was still in a coma. This was what Dr. Luo and the others were most worried about, but he did not dare to tell Lu Yunlin and his wife about this situation and wanted to conduct further examinations.

I'll tell you later based on the situation.

"The patient has woken up." Two hours later, the beautiful female nurse on duty shouted excitedly. After hearing the news, Dr. Luo rushed to the isolation room and examined Hanzi again.

Because Hanzi's case was quite special, they stayed in the isolation room for observation even after the fever subsided to prevent the disease from recurring. Lu Yunlin and his wife were only able to change clothes and go in to see Hanzi after his high fever subsided.

, seeing that their son finally woke up, he couldn't help but rushed in with Dr. Luo. Dr. Luo understood their feelings, but he no longer stopped him this time.

"Son, you finally woke up. I was worried about my mother." Meng Yuzhi held Hanzi's hand tightly, and her tears couldn't help but fall again. In her memory, she had shed tears for Hanzi so many times.

Hanzi slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were obviously a little tired, but they were very clear. He saw his mother's haggard face, deeply sunken eyes, and his father who couldn't help turning around to wipe away his tears. Then he looked at the heads of his parents.

There were a lot more gray hairs than before he got sick. Hanzi couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and tears flowed down unsatisfactoryly. He choked and said: "Dad, mom, my son is unfilial and makes you worry."

When this sound came out, it was like a panacea. Lu Yunlin and his wife cried with joy. They hugged their son and cried bitterly. Doctor Luo, his assistant and three nurses could not help but shed tears of joy. Everyone thought in their hearts: "

This child's brain is not burned out, this child's brain is not burned out." What they were worried about did not happen, and joy overflowed on everyone's face.

"Good boy, as long as you're okay, it'll be okay." Meng Yuzhi hugged Hanzi tightly and murmured.

Seeing that Hanzi was really fine, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief. Afterwards, Dr. Luo asked Hanzi to stay in the hospital for observation for two days before being discharged. Anyway, there are still a few days before school starts, and Lu Yunlin and his wife are also worried.

My son still had some objections, so he agreed.

Only at this time did Lu Yunlin dare to tell the old man legitimately that Hanzi was fine and could go home in two days. Hanzi also talked to his grandfather on the phone for a while, asking him not to worry. The old man heard Hanzi

Only then did I feel truly relieved.

After being observed in the hospital for two days and confirming that everything was fine, Hanzi's family of three checked out and were discharged from the hospital and rushed back to Shuize.

Of course, Hanzi didn't dare to tell his parents what happened in the dream. It was too mysterious, and no one would believe it.

After returning home, the old man asked a lot of questions. When Lu Yunlin saw that Hanzi was fine, he told the truth. After hearing this, the old man scolded him, but he also had something to do with Hanzi's strange disease.

For puzzlement.

When Hanzi practiced at night, he discovered a change that surprised him: the mouse air ball he had been longing for finally appeared. He could already feel a ball of air flowing in the meridians in his body, and he tried to control that ball of air.

The air mass circulates in the meridians of the body according to the luck method in "Qianlong Jue", and it can actually move the Little Zhoutian. Although it takes a long time to run once, it is already a great advancement for him.

.This persistent high fever can really be said to be a blessing in disguise.

Feeling the strange feeling of true energy walking in the body, Hanzi was very excited. His efforts were finally not in vain. If he continued to practice like this, one day he would be able to master this magical technique. At this time, Hanzi was worried about

Practicing this Hidden Dragon Technique is full of confidence.

On the third day after returning from the hospital, the new semester began. This was the last year of Hanzi's junior high school life, and it was also a critical year to see whether he could pass the exam to a better high school. Hanzi was suffering from a serious illness, and he also got...

Having tasted the wonders of Qianlong's mind for the first time, my mood for the new school year was quite different from usual. But what kind of mood it was, even Hanzi himself couldn't explain clearly. But vaguely, Hanzi had something

He had a premonition that this year would be an extraordinary year, and that he would have a new starting point in this year. As for what it was, he couldn't say it. It could only be said to be a kind of spiritual induction.

On the first day of the new semester, Hanzi walked into the classroom with this wonderful and complicated mood. Looking at the familiar faces in the class, Hanzi suddenly felt that the world had become different. For him,

, this was a spiritual breakthrough. Suddenly, Hanzi felt that his mind was very clear. He even had a feeling that he had never been so clear in his life.

He raised his eyes and scanned the whole class, and discovered a strange phenomenon: all the girls who met his eyes lowered their heads shyly, and then secretly raised their heads slightly to peek at him from the corners of their eyes.

The girls' eyes are shining with wonder.

Originally, Hanzi would not have noticed these subtle changes in normal times, but at this time, Hanzi felt as if these detailed changes were made deliberately in front of him. The whole class made these subtle movements.

Among the more than ten girls, not one could escape his keen eyes. Hanzi felt very strange and confused.

Although the third year of junior high school moved to a new classroom, the seats were still not adjusted. Hanzi was still sitting at the same table as Liu Xinyi. Before leaving the seat, Liu Xinyi glanced at him secretly, blushed instantly, lowered her head and pretended to read, and kept reading.

He was flipping through the textbook in his hand, his slender body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Hanzi felt even more strange and thought to himself: "Is it possible that I have flowers on my face, or that I have turned into Gongsun Yu?

Prince Charming in the eyes of countless girls.) Why does Liu Xinyi look at me like this?" Hanzi couldn't understand.

He took a closer look at Liu Xinyi, who was at the same table, and found that she, whom he had not seen for two months, looked different before his eyes: a plain yellow jumpsuit with a knee-length skirt, and an emerald green gold silk ribbon tied around her head.

, formed into a beautiful cross-flowered butterfly bundle, the long black and smooth hair fell lightly from the shoulders, and was draped over the back and waist. There was a light yellow skirt tied on the chest, and the chest was slightly raised.

The close-fitting long skirt shows off the flexibility of the slender waist, and the delicate blush on her tender and pretty face is really charming, and the whole person exudes an incomparable youthful atmosphere.

Seeing this, Hanzi couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and there seemed to be a strange feeling spreading throughout his body. Hanzi quickly looked away, not daring to look again, but his heart was beating rapidly.

Hanzi thought to himself: "Hey, what's wrong with me? Why am I just looking at other girls' places? I'm so sweaty."

Liu Xinyi seemed to feel Hanzi's eyes looking at her body. She couldn't help lowering her head lower, and her heart was beating rapidly. She thought to herself: "Why is this Hanzi so different today?"

, it seems that I have seen more Nai than before, he is so tall, and why is he looking at me like this? Does he mean that to me?"

For a moment, both of them felt very embarrassed. One lowered his head and pretended to read a book, while the other sat tall and did not dare to move. It was not until the class teacher, Teacher Yan, came in that both of them felt natural and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the new school year, the critical third year of junior high school, Teacher Yan will inevitably give a lot of encouragement to the students, hoping that the students in the class can study hard and strive to be admitted to the district key and county key high schools, and so on.

For a time, their enthusiasm surged, their vows were made, and their anger surged.

After class, Hanzi rushed to Wei Guangxing, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, turned him to face him and asked: "Guangxing, please help me see if I have flowers on my face? Or is it a pimple?"

Have you become more handsome?"

Wei Guangxing shook off his hand, looked him up and down, and said with a "Huh" sound: "Wow, Hanzi, you have grown taller and stronger, and your skin is white and translucent. You have been here for the past two months during the summer vacation."

Where did you go to enjoy your happiness? You were raised so fat and white."

Hanzi couldn't help but touch his face and asked in surprise: "Is there any? Why don't I feel it? Have you really become handsome?" He then said: "Khan, where can I go to enjoy happiness? I was seriously ill a few days ago.

In one case, I stayed in the hospital for five days and was discharged only three days before the start of school. It’s the right thing to enjoy and suffer.”

Wei Guangxing asked with concern: "No, Hanzi, are you hospitalized? What disease do you have? Is it serious?"

Hanzi said: "Damn, have you ever heard of a fever of forty-three degrees? I had a fever of forty-three degrees for three days and was in a coma for three days and three nights. Do you think it's serious or not?"

To be continued. If you think it’s good, why don’t you bookmark it and give me a recommendation? If you have flowers, I’d be most grateful if you could send me a flower. Thank you in advance!


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