With a resounding crash, Li Lu fell flat onto the lectern!
The five Teacher Bais standing at the door reacted swiftly and rushed over to check on him.
Song He and Xiang Xiaotong were equally stunned. They hurried over, and the entire lecture hall erupted in an uproar. All the volunteers stared in bewilderment. What on earth was going on?
"He's unconscious, not dead. Maybe low blood sugar?" Ding Yi pulled his phone from his pocket. "I'll call the school hospital!"
Song He crouched down and felt Li Lu's neck and wrist with both hands. "It's not even hot today, but this kid's drenched in sweat! His heartbeat seems fine. It really is probably low blood sugar. Ding Yi, go to the drink machine in the corridor and get a cup of Coke. Don't get it cold—the cold one is sugar-free. Room-temperature Coke has white sugar in it. Bring a straw! The rest of you, check his pockets for candy or medicine. This doesn't make sense..."
Ding Yi jumped up and ran outside while making the call. The other Teacher Bais frantically searched Li Lu's pockets. Song He pried open Li Lu's eyelids and took a look. "He's not completely unconscious. Li Lu, can you hear me? Do you have some kind of illness?"
"Antidiarrheal Medicine!" Ding Er pulled a blister pack of pills from his trouser pocket.
"Did diarrhea leave him weak and dehydrated?" Xiang Xiaotong asked with a frown.
"Could be. This kid was forcing himself to hold on!" Song He continued feeling Li Lu's pulse. "I'm not good at taking pulses, but it feels like low blood sugar!"
Ding Yi rushed back in through the door, carrying a large paper cup. Coke fizzed inside it. Every floor of the school had free drink machines with unlimited 24-hour