Chapter 802: Chapter 782: It’s Snowing
Jimo Kong indeed kept his promise, and early the next morning, after the chauffeur sent Jimo Cheng to school, he took Jimo Kong to the Luo Family. Old Master Jimo had an earnest and heartfelt conversation with Old Master Luo for quite a while before being chased out with suppressed laughter.
"It turns out it’s really all vegetarian." Old Master Jimo leisurely walked out the door, looking at the bowl of Baozi which had meat, couldn’t help but sigh for Old Master Luo’s plight.
It’s worth knowing that back in the military, Old Master Luo was someone who couldn’t control himself upon seeing meat, and now being unable to eat meat truly makes life hard for him, the worst punishment possible, without exception.
Especially since Old Master Luo has to endure more than half a month without meat along with the days of not seeing his granddaughter...
As for Qhianqhian, she lay in bed, unwilling to get up, complaining about the cold, until...
"Qhianqhian, it’s snowing." Qin Nuan directly lifted the covers off Luo Qianqian, face filled with excitement, "It’s snowing, the first snow of the year, eh."
"Is it slightly later than usual?" Luo Qianqian opened her eyes, grabbed back the corner of the blanket, and slowly slid to the edge of the bed, looking out the window. Indeed, snowflakes were already sparsely falling, the ground was wet and hadn’t accumulated.
She shivered and muttered, "No wonder I particularly didn’t want to get out of bed today."
"You’re just lazy, it’s nothing to do with the weather." Qin Nuan rolled her eyes, "Get up, wash up, what do you want to eat? I’ll bring it back for you."
Luo Qianqian focused her gaze and noticed that she was the only one left under covers in the dorm room, pouting, "Something hot, very hot, the kind that won’t cool down by the time it’s brought back."
Qin Nuan, looking resigned, left with the dorm mates, while Luo Qianqian counted on her fingers how many days until the heating comes.
A moment later, she sighed helplessly, "A few more days, I’ll have to rely on hot water bottles." Saying, she looked at the prepared hot water on the desk with a face full of gratitude, "Just knew Nuannuan’s the best." At this temperature, it’s no exaggeration, washing with cold water is no different than washing with ice water, leaving hands and face red and stiff.
After washing, Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but pull out her thickest clothes. Even so, she felt uncomfortable, "Gotta go home to get clothes this weekend..." Just as the Luo Family is nearby, otherwise the travel expenses would buy new ones.
When Qin Nuan came back, she was startled by Luo Qianqian’s appearance, "Are you alright?" They’re only wearing thin cotton jackets, if they’re wearing down jackets now, what about next month, or even the coldest times?
"Just feel particularly cold." Luo Qianqian shivered, "Really don’t want to attend classes."
Cong Rong paused, and directly took her hand out of her pocket, placing it on Luo Qianqian’s forehead.
The next moment, she let out a cry, looking surprised at Luo Qianqian.
"What’s wrong? Fever?" Qin Nuan quickly put down the food, reached to feel Luo Qianqian’s forehead, saying, "If you have a fever, you should take leave... Eh?" Her face turned peculiar, and she directly put her hand inside Luo Qianqian’s collar, feeling her body, her expression also strange.
Luo Qianqian’s body wasn’t hot, but chillingly cold, cold like the faces of those who’d just come back from outside...
Handing a warm soybean milk to Luo Qianqian, Qin Nuan frowned, "Drink something hot and see if you caught a chill last night?" But when they came back last night, Luo Qianqian was perfectly normal, the point was yesterday Luo Qianqian even bought food back, she took the food from Luo Qianqian’s hand, and at that time, Luo Qianqian’s body temperature was clearly normal?
There’s no reason for this overnight transformation, right?
Luo Qianqian hesitantly inserted the straw, sipping soybean milk, her expression eased somewhat, but Qin Nuan’s became peculiar looking at the soybean milk.
She said to Cong Rong and the others, "You go to class first, I’ll accompany Qhianqhian to the hospital, let’s not let a mild fever get worse."
Cong Rong paused, then nodded, thought a bit, and took out a card from her wallet, "If the money isn’t enough, charge it here."
Qin Nuan shook her head, just about to refuse, but saw Cong Rong’s serious look, a moment later nodded, "Okay." No thanks, they don’t need it.
Cong Rong was the first to touch Luo Qianqian’s body, so naturally understood Luo Qianqian’s current condition definitely wasn’t right.
"Should we get going then? Hopefully the classroom is warm, really don’t want to attend class..." Cong Rong directly pushed Zhang Yun and Xiu Ran out the door, the sound of their talks gradually receding.
Qin Nuan then turned around, looking at the soybean milk in Luo Qianqian’s hand, her expression froze, the soybean milk couldn’t be sucked out because it had frozen.
Luo Qianqian was also startled, staring with shock at the soybean milk, mouth agape.
"Qhianqhian... Is this your secret?" Qin Nuan looked hesitatingly at the icy soybean milk in Luo Qianqian’s hand, and the fragile straw snapped with a finger’s touch.
Luo Qianqian was silent for a moment, "I’m not sure, maybe..." While speaking, she thought of yesterday’s little black room, seeming to only feel cold there?
"So, you’re only discovering this issue now?" Qin Nuan tried her best to force herself to calm down, even though the situation was unbelievable, but she trusted Luo Qianqian wouldn’t harm her.
"Yes." Luo Qianqian replied without hesitation, her face filled with panic, "What do I do now? I still have dinner tonight with Grandpa Kong and my senior brother..."
"..." Qin Nuan was speechless, not knowing what her body’s like, yet she’s thinking about eating, how gluttonous are you? How much are you lacking this meal?
"First go to the hospital." Qin Nuan said without any hesitation.
Luo Qianqian hesitated for a while, "Afraid I can’t go to the hospital." If there’s really something odd, wouldn’t the hospital keep her for research?
"How about your brother? My boss, Qin Liang." Luo Qianqian hesitated a moment, thinking of a familiar person.
Qin Nuan looked resigned, "I don’t know, he hasn’t been home for a while, no time to care about me."
Luo Qianqian hesitated a moment, "Then, I’m afraid there’s only one place to go."
Only to the organization? Luo Qianqian was a bit hesitant as well, her body seemed a bit different, right?
Thinking about it, she sent a message to Shi Bahao, then shook her head to Qin Nuan, "Go to class, I’m fine. If anything happens, I’ll call you."
Qin Nuan was surprised to see Luo Qianqian’s phone, "Did you notice, the phone isn’t broken?"
Luo Qianqian paused, looking at the fragile habit that’ll shatter at a touch next to her unscathed phone after sending a message, her expression was also puzzled.
Hesitantly looking at Baozi, "Will you feed me a Baozi?"
Qin Nuan didn’t hesitate, directly wrapped her hand in a plastic bag and fed Luo Qianqian a Baozi, discovering her mouth emitting heat, without any abnormality.
"Are you Elsa?" Qin Nuan looked at Luo Qianqian, frowning, "Do you need to wear gloves?"
Luo Qianqian paused, then bitterly smiled, "This isn’t Arendelle, and I don’t have a sister named Anna."
But can’t deny, her mom does have the surname An.
