Zhuang long took the medicine, went to sleep in a daze, woke up again, and almost died of heat. He realized that he had a severe fever, and if he didn't get emergency treatment, he would probably finish it. The chief manager quickly calls Ji Yinbing, so in the middle of the night, yannuo and Ji Yinbing get up from the bed and go to Zhuanglong's house together.
Ji Yinbing infused Zhuang long with antibiotics. After more than two hours, Zhuang Long's temperature began to drop slowly.
Don't worry about Zhuang long, this night, Ji Yinbing and yannuo live in their house.
The next morning, Ji Yinbing came to see Zhuang long and found that he had a fever again, and his temperature was maintained at about 40 degrees. She frowned and told the chief manager to ice Zhuang long. After a while of busy work, Zhuang long felt better just before noon.
He was suffering from the cold, with a dry throat and hoarseness.
Zhuang long said, "I think I'm dying."
Ji Yinbing said, "I can't die."
"I mean, I think..."
Ji Yinbing looked down at him and decided not to fight with the patient.
Zhuang long laughed at himself and said, "at this time, it's really good to have a companion."
Ji Yinbing doesn't know how to answer this topic.
Zhuang long asked Ji Yinbing, "do you think that if I run to Xiaoli with my illness, will she be moved and softened for a moment? You're not going to marry Bruce? "
Ji Yinbing looked at the whimsical Zhuang long and said without expression, "if you dare to do this, I will dare to ignore you forever." Ji Yinbing knows Xiaoli. Bitter meat strategy is useless to Xiaoli. On the contrary, it will backfire.
Zhuang long slapped his forehead and said, "I especially regret it."
"Well."
"I thought she was joking when she said divorce. After all, we had several divorces before that divorce. I didn't expect that she really divorced. I thought she wanted to stimulate me so that I could care about her. I even did a good job, as long as she is willing to give up the idea of divorce, I will live with her idea. As a result, she really left! "
"I still can't figure out why she wants a firm divorce when she loves me so much!"
Zhuang long looks very distressed, but that face because of fever, also presents an abnormal red halo, it is particularly funny. Smell speech, Ji Yinbing added a poke his heart nest words, she said, "maybe she doesn't love you so much, she really loves you, how can marry Bruce?"
To marry Bruce is to cut off everything between her and Zhuang long.
From then on, all the previous enmity has disappeared.
Zhuang Long's heart was bloodied by Ji Yinbing's words. He was black and blue, and he was in agony.
Ji Yinbing can't see Zhuang Long's desperate appearance. She still likes that glib man. Ji Yinbing thinks about what Zhuang long said just now, and he thinks it's strange“ I'm surprised you said that
He asked Ji Yinbing, "what's so strange?"
Ji Yinbing said, "Xiaoli and you divorce many times. Before, they used to talk and play. Why did they leave suddenly that time?"
Zhuang long fell into silence.
His tired and dizzy brain, like a rusty bicycle chain, slowly turned.
Before the divorce, did he do something to make Xiaoli feel cold?
Zhuang long thought about it carefully, and found that he didn't do anything wrong. Instead, he was Xiaoli. In order to stimulate him at that time, he deliberately went out to make headlines. He only felt that his head was more painful. Zhuang long told Ji Yinbing, "please give me another injection. It's better to wash my brain."
Ji Yin is cold and hum, "I only had one injection last night, but the effect has not yet passed. I'll do it again in the evening."
Before leaving the room, she asked Zhuang long, "you haven't touched anything except water these two days. Eat something, or you can't stand it."
"No appetite..."
"There is nothing that can arouse your appetite?"
Zhuang long wanted to say no, but when he thought of something, he suddenly said, "yes."
"What?"
He said, "spaghetti."
"I'll let the cook do it for you."
Zhuang long lay in a daze, and the servant knocked on the door. The maid came with spaghetti. Zhuang long sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. He just took a bite of the spaghetti and frowned“ Let's go. "
The maid said in embarrassment, "Sir, at least have some more."
"No, she didn't make it. It's not delicious."
The maid couldn't help but withdraw her face.
Ji Yinbing and yannuo are having dinner. Seeing the maid coming down with the plate, she notices that the noodles in the plate are hardly passive. She asks the maid, "does he have no appetite?"
The maid replied respectfully, "Sir, it's not made by her. It's not delicious."
The maid is a newcomer. She knows that her husband has been married. She guesses that "she" should be an ex wife.
Ji Yinbing and yannuo look at each other.
…
The door rang again.
Zhuang long was awakened by the sound. His hoarse voice rang out gently——
"Come in."
It was the maid who came in. She was still carrying a plate with a glass of water and a plate of spaghetti.
Zhuang long didn't know how long he had been sleeping. He looked at the maid and said, "I don't want to eat." Then he closed his eyes and decided to sit by the head of the bed for a while. The maid came in and said, "Sir, try it. It's different this time."
Zhuang long was afraid that she would refuse again, and the maid would be more talkative, so he compromised, "let's put it here."
"Yes, sir."
The maid moved the small rice table to Zhuang Long's bed and put the noodles and water on the table. Zhuang long took the water cup and drank most of it. Then she picked up the fork and grew the spaghetti. He picked his eyebrows, and his taste buds became dull after his illness, but the taste was familiar.
The spaghetti made by the cook is quite good this time
With this in mind, Zhuang long took a second bite.
He did not swallow, thought of what, suddenly raised his head to ask the maid standing on one side, "ah Li?"
The maid was stunned. She didn't know who ah Li was.
Zhuang long added, "is she here? Miss Rosen
The maid knows Miss Rosen. She carefully looked at Chuang Long's reaction and was not sure what he meant. She only nodded her head and said, "Miss Rosen came in a hurry. She cooked the noodles for you and left."
Zhuang long asked eagerly, "how long have you been walking?"
"I didn't leave when I came upstairs, now..." before the maid finished, there was a car sound downstairs.
She's leaving?
Zhuang long suddenly moved the table on the bed. He opened the quilt and went down to the ground. Because he was sick and weak, he fell directly on the ground.
"Sir!" The maid looks pale in panic. It's a fat job. She can't watch Zhuang long lose his job in an accident. The maid ran up to help Zhuanglong. Zhuanglong got up again, but he didn't care about his dignity, so she took the wall and ran downstairs.