Fu Nanli did not lift his head, and said to her, "my several projects are stable. After a period of time, I will be very free. I can accompany you."
Wenjo turned his attention to him: "are you Did you work overtime in order to finish the work quickly? "
"No, I've always been very efficient."
Wenqiao called Qin Bei downstairs: "I have something to ask you."
"Miss Wen, say it."
"Did your young master not pay attention to rest when he was working recently?"
Qin Bei was silent for two seconds, and quickly said: "nothing, young master always pays attention to rest."
Fu Nanli's eyebrows relaxed. He was able to speak, which saved him from the crisis of being expelled.
Wenqiao didn't bother, so he hung up and said, "when are you free?"
"In half a month, I will be very free. I can accompany you to the Shen family and other places. I can't refuse."
Her brother-in-law and the third can go, how he can not go, he wants to accompany her side.
Wen Qiao jaw head: "OK, I hope that the Shen family will solve the problem by then. Next listen to my brother-in-law that we will be together in a small village deep in the mountains of Hangzhou city."
"Well."
Although Fu Nanli said that he did not shorten the construction period because of working overtime, Wenqiao still felt that the people around him were tossing and turning all the time at night.
I seem to be losing sleep.
He used to have insomnia. After being with her, he seems to be cured without medicine. Now
Wenjo hugged his waist from behind, and his voice was a little vague: "can't you sleep?"
The man's body was stiff, "well, I've drunk too much coffee at night, so I don't feel sleepy. You can sleep."
Wenjo thought it strange that the man drank coffee like water. He could drink coffee in the middle of the night. How could he feel his head up and his short hair soaked with sweat because he could not sleep with coffee.
Wenqiao was startled and quickly turned on the bedside lamp. He saw that Fu Nanli's face turned white and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
"What's the matter with you?"
Fu Nanli could not hide it. He said faintly, "nothing. I've made an old mistake."
"What's the old problem?"
"There's a pain in the stomach."
Wenqiao quickly called Li Fang and asked him to come over. Li Fang heard that Fu Nanli had a stomach problem. He didn't dare to delay and rushed to this place all night.
In less than 20 minutes, Li Fang came with the medicine box.
At the time of his father's death, he didn't eat much. He couldn't eat anything according to his grandmother's request. At that time, he had stomach trouble. Later, he had a good meal. If he didn't eat well, he would easily relapse.
Li Fang has been very experienced: "I'll give you a needle of water."
"Well."
"Did you not eat well?"
Fu Nanli glanced at Wenqiao, but saw Wenqiao suddenly go out: "I go back."
Li Fang Zheng pricked the needle for Fu Nanli. His hand moved. Li Fang pricked the needle and blood flowed into the needle. Li Fang said softly, "don't move, young master."
Fu Nanli's face was hard to see: "mouth, who asked you to ask whether to eat or not to eat?"
Li Fang felt that he had been wrongly killed: "I am a doctor, you are a patient, I can't even make routine inquiries?"
"That girl seems to be angry."
Li Fang changed a needle and pricked it in again. "What's your anger?"
"In order to accompany her, it is true that some time ago the working hours exceeded the standard, so I didn't eat on time. I didn't expect that my stomach was still so fragile."