Raising My Wife

Chapter 27 Illness

It was only five days before the training was over when Lily's menstruation came suddenly.

Luckily, she had prepared for it so that she didn't feel embarrassed. However, since Lily had never

been taken good care of in her menstrual period, she suffered a lot of pain.

In Lily's period, she was often in a low mood and had no appetite. Quincy saw her expression and

immediately filled a bottle of hot water, and put it on Lily's stomach. She even wanted to ask for Lily's

leave from the drillmaster, but Lily didn't allow her to do that.

Lily knew that if she asked for leave, the other several roommates wouldn't like her. Besides, girls were

all likely to suffer from dysmenorrhea this time, which was not a serious matter. She wouldn't ask for

leave easily.

Looking at Lily's face turning pale and her lips bloodless, Quincy was worried, but she could do

nothing.

A City was like a child's face. The weather was fine in the morning but cloudy in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, the instructors required them to learn a hand language training. They were in sport

field.

Lily tried her best to live up to her classmates' expectations.

All of a sudden, bean sized raindrops fell on the ground and brought a gust of wind, blowing away the

sultry air. The rain seems to be fierce.

Although the instructors had taken measures to assemble and withdraw the dormitory immediately,

everyone was wet in the rain. After hearing the complaints of the students, the rain became more

fierce.

Lily was no exception, her clothes and hair were all wet. Her immunity had become worse because of

her menstrual period, and now her face was even paler.

Following the companies, they finally returned to their dormitory. She saw Quincy standing there

waiting for her.

"What are you doing? Dry yourself quickly!" Passing the towel in her hand to Lily, Quincy handed her

the hot water bag and said, "The hot water bag is not easy to find. I packed it and brought it to you. You

go in and change the wet clothes. I'm going to buy the medicine now. It won't be fine if you get a cold."

Lily took the towel and the hot water bag and looked at them. With tears in her eyes, she said softly,

"thank you."

Quincy didn't find anything wrong with Lily, and was in a hurry to go to the pharmacy. She waved her

hand while walking forward, "it's not a big deal..."

Quincy had a boyish character, but was very considerate. Perhaps she had saved the whole universe,

so there was such a good person to be her friend.

Watching Quincy hurrying away, Lily finally took a towel to wipe her wet hair.

When the door was opened, a few other girls had changed their clothes. Some of them were extremely

arrogant. They gave a snort of contempt and didn't respond to Lily.

Lily knew that they didn't like her, but she didn't say anything. She dried her hair and put on the clothes

that James had prepared for her. Then she sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for the return of Quincy.

But the other three girls in the dormitory had their own ideas.

At ordinary times, Lily had the tenderness of a woman from the south of the Yangtze river. Her features

were small and exquisite, and she was already a little cute even though she didn't grow up yet.

Especially her eyes were as deep as stars. They were deep and colorful when she smiled, and her

eyes were curved and pleasant. They were a little jealous. But now, because of her menstrual period,

her face was paler, and her eyebrows and eyes were morbid. But even in this situation Lily was not

embarrassing but also beautiful.

Jealousy would burn people to ashes.

Especially for Clair, she felt that Lily made her lose face last time and wished that Lily was sick. She sat

at her chair and began to take care of her skin, but her eyes were always on Lily.

If Lily's beauty lit up the anger in their hearts, then her clothes seemed to pour oil on it.

Clair is so proud because she is the only daughter of a rich family. She is always coaxed by others.

Clair frowned as she saw that Lily changed her own clothes. Clair thought Lily's clothes were

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It was a simple white dress with handmade embroidery on the neckline and hemline. This dress was

picked up by James at the Billion Point's counter. It was worth a lot.

Clair got so angry that her cosmetics made a big noise.

The other girls in the dormitory were all busy with their own things. Maybe they were just like Clair,

peeping at Lily, but they didn't show their emotion on their faces. But Lily didn't notice them at all. She

was focused on waiting for Quincy.

A few moments later, Quincy came, with a hot momentum in her hand, urging Lily to drink it. In Lily's

dorm, Quincy didn't dare to say anything. After she had drunk it, she was relieved.

"Have you drunk it?" Lily looked at Quincy and felt a little worried.

"It doesn't matter... I'm fine! " Quincy grinned.

"No, you also need to take medicine. If you don't drink, I'll be very angry!" She pretended to be angry.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink it when I get back." Quincy pretended to be impatient and laughed. "By the way,

you can lie down for a while. We don't have any training, so many people go out to play. You can sleep

for a while."

Lily nodded. She felt a headache, so she took some medicine and went to sleep. "Well, then you go

back to take medicine. After you take the medicine, you can also sleep. When we wake up in the

afternoon, let's have dinner together."

Quincy grinned and agreed to Lily's request. She didn't stay any longer. Seeing that Lily had fallen

asleep, she also went back.

Quincy returned to her dormitory and ordered her roommates to take the medicine. She drank some

hot water. In fact, she hated to take medicine, she usually tried not to take medicine.

After watching two movies, Quincy took a look at her watch. Thinking that Lily might be able to wake up

from a dream, she decided to wait for her in her dormitory. However, the woman she waited for didn't

come. As a result, she ran to Lily's dorm.

As soon as she arrived there, she found Lily didn't get up. When she approached, she found something

wrong.

Lily's face was abnormally flushed. Although she covered herself with the quilt, her lips were as pale as

she had walked around in the winter. Quincy touched Lily's forehead, and her forehead was burning.

She was frightened.

'Lily has a fever!' she thought!

Quincy quickly judged the news. She tried to calm herself down and quickly made a judgment. Then

she rushed out to find the instructors, who notified the teacher and brought a doctor.

After the doctor came, he gave Lily an emergency treatment to reduce her fever, but since Lily was too

weak, he had to send her to the hospital immediately. If the fever couldn't be brought down, it was likely

that she would suffer from pneumonia, or even more serious. They couldn't delay it.

The teacher immediately dialed Lily's family number.