Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

But out of fear deep in my heart, I was still afraid that this girl would have some reservations.

and so…

"Jiang Ning."

"Let's work hard and make money!"

Faced with this sudden attack without any cause or end.

Miss Jiang is still complaining that her period is coming soon.

I was stunned for a moment.

Then he tilted his head.

A pair of clear eyes stared at the face of a young woman for a long time.

Shockingly.

She also laughed.

Smile naturally.

"Okay!"

“Come on and make money!”

“Make lots and lots of money!”

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Miss Jiang has been feeling a little unwell lately.

I don’t know if it’s because I can’t adapt to the tense atmosphere at school or because of my period.

I always have chest tightness and feeling of panic.

It feels like there is a stone pressing down on me from time to time.

"Ginger ginger."

"Did you understand the experiment in the chemistry class just now?"

"Why do I feel like one of the replacement data seems a little wrong?"

Physical education class.

In the seats next to the basketball court.

The young wife asked while holding an experiment manual and reading it.

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang tilted her head.

I stared at the lab manual for a few seconds.

"Your data on acetic acid is wrong."

"I'll show you mine when we get back."

Listen to this.

The young wife then nodded with some sudden understanding.

"I see."

"No wonder nothing I calculated seemed right."

As she spoke, Qi Xiaowen raised her head and was about to express her gratitude to Mr. Jiang.

But when she noticed the latter's pale face.

I was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly he looked worried:

"Jiang Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't look good."

"Are you sick?"

talking.

He stretched out his white lotus root.

It reached towards Jiang's forehead.

See this.

Miss Jiang muttered.

He let go of the young wife's hand.

"Not sick."

"Just a little chest tightness."

Upon hearing this.

Qi Xiaowen's expression suddenly changed.

"Chest tightness?"

"Where's the boring part?"

Which way?

Miss Jiang touched her chest.

The unusual elasticity made it a little difficult for her to understand for a moment.

I can only roughly point out one or two locations.

“It seems to be here…”

Hear the words.

Qi Wen immediately stretched out her hand.

He didn't care at all about the young men sweating on the basketball court in front of him and the glances they might give him at any time.

See this.

Miss Jiang quickly stood in front of her.

"Hey? Hey?"

"Stop joking, we are all human beings."

Hear this.

Qi Wen's hand stopped.

But the expression on her face was extremely serious.

"Ginger ginger."

"Feel it and see if there is any lump?"

???

Hard lump?

Does a harder point count?

Miss Jiang said goodbye.

But under the urging of her young wife, she still touched herself all over reluctantly.

"Do you have?"

Faced with the young daughter-in-law's anxious questions.

Miss Jiang opened her mouth.

"It seems... I didn't find it..."

This is telling the truth.

After all, it's inside two Red Fuji-sized gummies.

I want to touch something accurate.

It seems that it is indeed a bit difficult for her.

however.

At this moment, Qi Xiaowen's brows were still frowned.

Suddenly stretched out his hand.

Holding Mr. Jiang’s hand.

"Walk."

"Go to the infirmary."

???

What are you doing?

If you feel chest tightness and palpitations, do you need to go to the infirmary?

When in my previous life did I not have this feeling when playing games all night long?

And don’t you have this feeling every time before it rains heavily?

Miss Jiang really wanted to explain.

But in the end, she couldn't beat the young wife.

Two minutes later.

Pushed open the door of the infirmary.

.........

If I remember correctly.

This is Miss Jiang's second visit to the infirmary.

Last time it was that person who jumped off the building, but in the rumors, it turned out to be her who jumped off the building.

So much so that it took a lot of talking.

Only then did I explain it clearly to those men and women.

And ever since that time.

I never came to this infirmary again.

As a result today...

"What's wrong?"

"No problem..."

"If you're fine, what are you doing in the infirmary?"

My wife thinks there is something wrong with me.

Miss Jiang almost said this out loud.

But before that.

The young wife took the initiative and told the middle-aged female doctor about Miss Jiang's condition.

same.

After listening to the description.

His expression was also somewhat solemn.

Frowning.

He stretched out his hand and attacked Jiang's chest muscles.