Because of Liu Zijin's illness, everyone subconsciously stayed away from him, afraid that they would be infected by his illness.
Su Chong pushed through the crowd and reached out to help Liu Zijin up. He placed his hand on Liu Zijin's back and sent some internal force into him. Su Chong shouted, "Zijin, wake up."
Liu Zijin slowly opened his eyes. His body was so cold that he shivered. He looked at Su Chong beside him and smiled. "Su Chong, thank you. I'm fine. Su Chong, stay away from me. Be careful not to get sick from me… Cough…"
After Liu Zijin finished speaking weakly, he coughed lightly. His throat was smoking from the pain, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling spread in his chest, making him want to cough loudly. He held it in tightly.
Liu Zijin's teacher came over and looked at Liu Zijin solemnly. "Zijin, if you're sick, don't force yourself. Your health is a big deal."
