
"He's not lying. His face was pale. If he was acting, maybe his face would be this pale. I'll help get her to the infirmary" Alwen grabbed Julia's body from Febby's lap and tried to move her.
"I'll tell her sister about this" Nisa pulled out her phone and called Julius.
"Yes. Call him right now."
Nisa calls Julius a few times but can't. "The call is off."
"Then we have to see him in person" Febby suggested.
"Leave that to me. You guys take Julia to the infirmary!" wendy shouted as she hurriedly ran away.
"Rica, Delfa. I'll take care of you guys later. Do not try to run away from punishment or you will get additional punishment" threatened Alwen.
"Huh?! Why me too?" the word Delfa did not accept Alwen's decision.
"Color you let your friend fight and support him instead."
Alwen carried Julia to the medical room on the fifth floor, two floors below them. While Febby and Nisa follow from behind leaving Rica and Delfa who look very upset because they have to accept the punishment. They didn't think that Alwen would come as the head of the osis.
"Taste it Rica, Delfa. How dare to bother this lady. Enjoy your punishment. Clean it clean, yes... Hihi.." said Julia inwardly. He continued acting until he pretended to be unconscious.
Meanwhile Wendy has a real hard time finding Julius in this sprawling school environment. While running, Wendy went to places where Julius was often. Such as a place that is rarely visited by other students or students. The quiet and tranquil atmosphere was Julius' favorite place. Besides being useful to avoid the students who often bother him, such a place is also very suitable for practicing violin. Thanks to the sound of the violin, Wendy managed to find Julius near the lake.
"July! I finally found you," cried Wendy with a breath of breath.
Julius stopped his game. "What's up Wendy? Where did you get to running here?"
"Ju... Julia passed out."
"What?!" Julius was very surprised to hear that because rarely can Julia fainted. He pulled out his phone and tried to bring it to life. "Gosh my god is dead again. It's just I can't get a notification from the system on Julia's watch."
In addition to installing a tracking device, Julius also pinned a body health detection sensor. With this sensor, Julius can find out the health condition of someone who wears the watch. All this he did to facilitate his duties in guarding his naughty sister. But today Julius has neglected to let his phone run out of power.
"Where is he now?" julius asked as he put his phone back in his uniform pocket.
"Alwen took her to the infirmary" replied Wendy.
As soon as he knew where Julia was, Julius thrust his violin on Wendy and ran away. Wendy was confused while accepting the violin. But his eyes were immediately fixed on the violin bag lying not far from him. He immediately put the violin in his bag and rushed after Julius.
"Hey... Wait for me!"
The distance from the lake to the health room is quite far if taken by foot and tiring. But for Julius, it was nothing. He can get to the health room quickly without getting tired.
"Julia!" call him when he breaks into the infirmary.
"She's really coming, really" Julia who just wanted to end her act was forced to continue it again. "I hope you don't know that I'm pretending."
Julia was still lying in the bed provided in the health room. Julius walked over and took a seat next to the bed. He looked at the face that was closing his eyes.
"Thank God you came Julius quickly" said Nisa who gave her seat.
"His face was a little pale... But.." Julius' inner. He begins to suspect the lies Julia is doing.
"Hoshis.... Hoshs... Ju-Julius, you... It's going very fast" said Wendy, who just arrived. He sat on the floor tired. His breathing really sounds heavy.
"You look messed up, Wendy," Febby walked up to Wendy and handed her a glass of water.
Wendy received the glass and gulped down the water. "Thank you Febby."
"Feel better?"
Wendy nodded in response. "Oh, yes. Where's Alwen?" she didn't see Alwen in the infirmary.
"How is he doing?" julius asked after an examination of Julia's pulse.
"Doctor Martha has checked her condition. She said Julia was okay. This may be the fatigue factor that causes her stamina to decrease. But we are still worried because Julia is still unconscious" Nisa explained.
"His heart rate is rising quite quickly than usual. It's not good."
"Eh? What does it mean not good?" julia said in her heart.
"What happened Julius? Julia's fine, right?" nisa asked again worried.
Julius shakes. "He lied to you. Actually, Julia suffered from a disease that caused her to take regular medication once a week. She must have forgotten to take her medicine this week."
"Abroad! I never forgot to take my medicine even though it was so bitter."
"Then how is this? What do we do?" wendy.
"Would we take Julia to the hospital before it's too late?" febby said he gave advice.
"What can I do. Since he is currently unconscious and unable to take his medication, I have to give him an injection for every drug."
"What?! The injections?"
"Are you sure Julius can do it? Injecting people shouldn't be arbitrary and again she's your own sister."
"Just calm. My mother was a very good doctor and someday I want to be like her. Since I was a child, I have been working with my mom and learning how to become a doctor. Although not yet holding a certificate, for this injecting business, I'm an expert."
"Is that true? Why do I feel bad feelings?"
"Nisa, prepare a syringe of about five pieces, cotton and alcohol wound cleanser."
"Well," Nisa rushed over to prepare what Julius asked unsuspectingly.
"Five syringes? Isn't that too much?" ask Julius Wendy.
"No. That's enough for each of the drugs."
"Will you try to kill me?"
It didn't take long for Nisa to come back with all the requested items. "It's a syringe and the wound-cleaning alcohol."
"Thank you Nisa."
"Together."
After receiving all these items, Julius placed them on a small table beside the bed. He grabbed the alcohol bottle of the wound cleaner and opened it. Dropped a little alcohol on the cotton surface. After that, Julius rubbed it in Julia's hand to clean the area to be injected later.
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