While Wen Yuan was thinking about what to do, Zhou Muqing's secretary suddenly called.
"Miss Wen Yuan, right?"
"Um."
"Mr. Zhou suddenly lost consciousness during the meeting, and now he is in the hospital, would you like to come over..."
"I'll be there right away."
Before the secretary could finish speaking, Wen Yuan hung up the phone.
She didn't even hear the secretary say which hospital it was, but Wen Yuan had already guessed that it must be a hospital near the company.
Later, the secretary sent the location of the hospital, confirming that it was not different from what she had guessed.
Wen Yuan drove to the hospital quickly, and the secretary was waiting for her outside the door of the private ward.
Seeing Wen Yuan who was running towards him, the secretary immediately talked about the situation in the company just now.
"Mr. Zhou had a bad face early in the morning. I reminded him whether to postpone the meeting, but he insisted. As a result, he suddenly lost consciousness during the meeting."
"Then what did the doctor say?"
The secretary looked at the crack in the door of the private ward, through which she saw Zhou Muqing who was sleeping soundly.
"The doctor said that Zhou was always overworked, and drinking too much alcohol hurt his spleen and stomach, which caused a fever and he needed to be hospitalized temporarily."
"Has the hospitalization procedure been completed?"
The secretary shook his head, "I sent President Zhou to the hospital alone, and I haven't had time to go through the hospitalization procedures yet. After all, his physical condition is not suitable for other people to know. What if..."
"I see."
Zhou Muqing would consider some restless people's affairs, so the physical condition of general company presidents is kept secret.
The secretary has been with Zhou Muqing for a long time, so he naturally understands these things.
"You go to deal with the hospitalization, and I'll stay with him."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
The secretary left after speaking, and Wen Yuan immediately pushed open the door of the private ward.
Of course she had feelings for Zhou Muqing, so seeing Zhou Muqing in this way, she really felt distressed.
"Hey, why are we all so stupid..."
Wen Yuan shook his head helplessly, and sat on the edge of his hospital bed.
"It's like we like the wind that will never be stable, like a wolf that is not satisfied, and then we keep giving and giving."
From an emotional point of view, Wen Yuan felt that she and Zhou Muqing were in the same boat.
Wen Yuan slowly touched Zhou Muqing's hand, and held it gently.
She couldn't bear to bother him too much.
After all, looking at Zhou Muqing is like seeing himself who was hurt by Shi Wei in the past.
To Wen Yuan, Pippi is indeed a willful and changeable girl, Zhou Muqing is such a responsible man, he should be matched with a good wife and mother, definitely not her!
"I will stay by your side well, and I hope you can give me a support."
After all, there was a good time in college, and Wen Yuan's feelings for Zhou Muqing could be easily aroused.
You don't need to be 100% sincere to like someone and pursue someone, but you must have sincerity, because this kind of thing cannot be acted out.
After a while, the nurse came and gave Zhou Muqing a fever-reducing injection.
Wen Yuan hurriedly asked the nurse Zhou Muqing, "When will he wake up?"
"I took his temperature just now, it dropped a little, and he's getting better. But it may be because he's too tired, so he won't wake up so soon for the time being. Just wait patiently, don't worry."
The nurse smiled faintly to comfort Wen Yuan.
"The doctor checked and determined that there is no major problem."