System Fairy Road

Chapter 78 A wave of resentment
The next day, Zhou Wei, who has always had a regular schedule, got up late and was almost late.

At noon, Zhou Wei felt something was wrong with his body, he probably had a cold.

She thought it might be because she fell asleep outside yesterday.

Senior year!
Although Zhou Wei can't be regarded as studying hard, under the supervision of her mother, she naturally dare not slack off in the slightest.

Zhou Wei went to the school doctor's office and took her temperature. It was slightly high, so she bought cold medicine and continued class.

God seems to have trouble with her.In this week, it rained for [-] consecutive days, and the damp weather made Zhou Wei's cold not get better.

It's going to rain, which is naturally not something people can stop.

After more than [-] days, the cold has not healed yet.Zhou Wei felt a little impatient.

How can you be sick at this critical moment!

Taking advantage of a weekend, Zhou Wei went to the hospital accompanied by her mother.

The doctor listened to her description of the symptoms, and said: "Your cold has been cured, and now this is a symptom of rhinitis."

The doctor explained it all, and finally prescribed a bag of medicine, saying: "Take the medicine well, and don't let the acute rhinitis develop into a chronic one."

Zhou Wei was obedient and continued to go to school while taking the medicine.

After taking all the medicines, the symptoms did not disappear.Zhou Wei had to go to the hospital again.

This time I met another doctor. He said: "Chronic rhinitis. There are many people suffering from this disease. This disease should not be rushed. You need to take medicine and wear more clothes, so you can't catch a cold again."

Zhou Wei brought back a large bag of western medicine.

Zhou Wei's mother became a little anxious.

If a child of any family falls ill at this critical juncture, the parents will be in a hurry.

So, Zhou Wei's mother asked around and found out that Chinese medicine is reliable in treating this disease.

No matter which one is reliable.

Zhou Wei obeyed his mother's advice, put aside the half-eaten western medicine, and began to take traditional Chinese medicine.

After taking traditional Chinese medicine for more than half a month, his illness did not improve, but Zhou Wei began to have a stomachache.

When I was in school, I was reluctant to take time off to ask for leave.On the weekend, Zhou Wei and his mother went to the hospital again.

In the same hospital, Zhou Wei was treated by another doctor whom he did not know at all.

what else can we do?

Doctors in hospitals have their own schedules.Zhou Wei can only come on weekends.

The doctor said: "Why is it rhinitis! This is sinusitis!"

Zhou Wei and his mother were speechless, and for the moment they didn't care whether it was a misdiagnosis or a change in condition.

Zhou Wei's mother said: "My Zhou Wei has an upset stomach."

Upon hearing this, the doctor said, "Then wait. I'll prescribe the medicine again."

The doctor re-prescribed the medicine and instructed: "Don't take more medicines. Some medicines pass through this organ, and some medicines pass through that organ. If you take too much medicine, or take medicines that repel each other, it will hurt your body."

As the doctor said, Zhou Wei's illness was finally cured, and then her body collapsed.

From time to time, Zhou Wei would get a little sick.She became a regular visitor to the hospital.

She was acquainted with the school doctor.The school doctor took pity on her and didn't even need to speak up when she saw her.Zhou Wei will be able to get a sick note.

In such a state, the results will naturally plummet.

Zhou Wei also tried to study hard.

But what's the use?
I learned today, but I still have to ask for leave to go to the hospital tomorrow.

She began to have headaches, memory loss, insomnia, hair loss, and obesity.

But at this juncture in life, even her best friend doesn't have much time to care about her.

One day, Zhou Wei washed his hair and walked around the house while combing it.

When she regained her senses, she suddenly realized that she had forgotten where to put the comb.

In the past, as long as she had done one subject, after three years, she could easily recall that subject clearly.

This is the natural self-confidence brewed in her heart.

At that moment, great panic hit her.She realized how much such a gradual illness would change her life.

After that day, Zhou Wei stopped studying.

She got a leave request from the school doctor and did not go to the hospital.She skipped her self-study class, ran to the playground alone, and started exercising.

Zhou Wei, the running champion of the whole grade, would feel a pain in his heart as long as he jogged for a lap at this moment.My heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of my body.

Zhou Wei doesn't care.

In the rest of the third year of high school, she didn't care about studying, and often skipped self-study classes, ran to the playground, took big strides, or jogged.

With such persistence, her body gradually improved.

What about the grades?

Once, the monthly exam was over, and the head teacher reported the results and distributed the test papers.

When Zhou Wei went to the podium to collect the test paper, she felt that her self-esteem was smashed to pieces, and the whole world could mock her mercilessly.

The class teacher just felt sorry and disappointed.But what can be done?The child is sick.

That day, Zhou Wei was lying on the table in a daze, firstly because he was in a bad mood, and secondly because his body was uncomfortable and weak.

"Student! Don't sleep in class!" The teacher sternly shouted.

Except for the head teacher, no teacher knew that Zhou Wei was in poor health.

Zhou Wei raised his head and glanced at the teacher.

This is a teacher she used to like very much.

Zhou Wei lay down again.

Lunch, student cafeteria.

Zhou Wei felt that he had a fever, and he would go to the hospital for an IV.

He really couldn't eat, but Zhou Wei insisted on eating.

What if you don't eat it!
If you are in poor health, you will naturally eat more.

His body was hot, and Zhou Wei chewed the rice numbly, tasteless in his mouth.

She heard that at the dining table next door, a girl said to another girl: "Oh! I can't eat any more! I want to lose weight! I want to lose weight! No matter how fat I am..."

One tear after another fell on the rice, but Zhou Wei ignored it and continued to eat with chopsticks.

Zhou Wei is not envious of other people having the opportunity to talk about losing weight.It's just that, when she was struggling with her illness, hearing such words, she felt—a little pitiful.

After getting the sick leave note from the school doctor, Zhou Wei didn't want to go to the hospital.

In broad daylight, the sun was shining brightly, and Zhou Wei walked out of the campus, wanting to temporarily forget these pains.

She was alone, wandering around.

Feeling unwell and dizzy, she didn't even know which way she was on, she just wanted to stay away from school and stay away from the third year of high school.

Then, she fainted in front of a quaint room door.

The person inside the door was on the phone: "Young Master Jun, don't complain, the one-year confinement will soon pass, and you can just practice your swordsmanship."

Hearing the loud noise outside the door, the man said: "Okay, Young Master Jun, I have something to do, let's talk about it next time!"

He hung up the phone, opened the door, and immediately saw the girl lying in front of the door.

With a chivalrous heart, the man picked up Zhou Wei and put him on the bench in the living room.

With one hand on the pulse, he didn't see any disease, so he whispered: "Innate body!"

Could this be what Jun Shao said, the girl with an innate body?
Such a rare martial arts genius, how could his body fall into such a state of decay!
(End of this chapter)