After letting Momo lie down again, I let Fruit and Crush go to rest.
I was guarding Momo alone, and she was completely awake, although the temperature had not completely dropped, but her consciousness was completely awake.
I stared at each other for a long time, probably because of a sore throat, so I looked at me and didn't speak.
And I just said that she should rest well, don't talk too much, and avoid getting her sore throat worse.
"Shut your eyes, you haven't completely subsided your fever, and your body is still very weak."
I looked at Momo and said.
Momo shook her head, looking at me with red eyes.
"Are you hungry?"
I asked again.
Momo nodded, touched her stomach again, and signaled that she was indeed hungry.
People with a fever don't have much appetite, so I have to find a way to get some porridge and pickles for Momo.
At least it's a good sign that she's willing to eat, and now she can eat and sleep at this time to recover as soon as possible.
"You wait for me a little bit, I'll find a way to get some porridge and come back."
I said as I looked at the weak and hungry Momo.
"Won't it be too troublesome, after all, we can't get out now."
Momo said in a hoarse voice.
"It's okay, I'll figure it out."
I patted Momo's shoulder lightly and said.
Then he helped her tuck the quilt and walked out of the bedroom.
After going downstairs, I directly talked to Aunt Qu in a whisper, and I didn't let the other teachers know.
If you don't want to listen to their nonsense, you just don't let them hear it.
"Aunt Qu, can you help get some porridge and pickles," I asked close to Aunt Qu's ear.
"Did she wake up for the sick girl upstairs?"
asked Aunt Qu.
"Wake up, isn't it to see that she's hungry, people with fever have no appetite, so I'll come to you and find a way to get some porridge."
Aunt Qu pondered for a moment and whispered to me: "I have rice and stove there, and I always have pickles, but" "But what?"
I asked, unintelligible.
"But isn't there a room full of people in my house now, the school prohibits cooking any food in the dormitory, let alone using a stove, I always go to catch you and use the stove, you forgot," Aunt Qu glared at me and said.
I smiled and nodded, then scratched my hair worriedly and asked, "What can I do, people with a fever can't eat the same as usual, and it won't help digestion and recovery?"
Aunt Qu secretly looked into the house, "Don't tell me that your stoves have been confiscated by me."
"Probably not."
I pouted.
In fact, Aunt Qu understands this in her heart, and she turns a blind eye every time.
Unless it's a strict school inspection, symbolically go to each dormitory to check it, and if you are caught, even if the girl in the dormitory is unlucky, she will be confiscated.
In fact, there will be a stove in every dormitory, and the food in the canteen is not delicious, so the all-purpose delicious instant noodles are our food.
But now the stove of 204 has been broken for a long time, and I haven't used that thing at all, Lin Ying has always come to cook for us to eat.
If I borrow other bedrooms, I should have no problem.
"You go to another bedroom to borrow a stove, the wattage is a little smaller, although it is slower but safe, rice and pickles, I will find a chance for you to come from the past," I said happily. aa2705221: