Chen Li waved his hand slightly.

It was light, but he did his best.

"Let me see the instructions. Yinqiao Tablets are taken three times a day, two tablets at a time. Double the dose for the first time, just your lattice. Can you take four tablets?" While nagging, the roommate brought Chen Li four Yinqiao Tablets and cold medicine.

After drinking and swallowing, Chen Li felt that the medicine was working in the body. He was sure that he would get better soon.

"No, you still have a fever. I'll see if there's any antipyretic." Although roommates are willing to play games, they are deeply brotherly after all. They began to find them in the middle of the night.

There were few people in the dormitory, so they went to other dormitories to knock on the door and finally found antipyretic medicine. Read the instructions, double the dose for the first time, and take it orally to Chen Li.

Turn off the lights and go to bed. It's already dawn.

The next morning, he only slept for a few hours. When Chen Li was called by his mobile phone alarm, he felt that his temperature had dropped.

But the bedding is like being fished out of the water, full of sweat.

The effect of antipyretic drugs is too powerful. Chen Li took a look at the sky outside. It's still cloudy. It's absolutely impossible to dry the quilt.

Forget it, don't worry about it. Go to training.

The dizzy head woke up a little last night, and the heavy limbs lightened up.

Strength returned to his body, and Chen Li's inner desire for victory prevailed again.

The roommates are still sleeping. These goods play games all night.

Chen Li whispered to wash, put on his clothes and just got ready to go. His roommate opened his eyes vaguely, "big chestnut, don't forget to take the medicine."

With that, he turned over and slept again.

yes! Although I feel better, I still have to take medicine.

If you get better and don't take medicine, you will suffer from repeated illness and delay the basketball game, the gain is not worth the loss.

Chen Li looked at four or five kinds of Medicine on the table and felt very strange. I haven't taken much medicine since I was a child.

Forget it, for the game, for the victory, eat again.

The medicine was newly opened. Chen Li took the same medicine he had taken last night and poured it into his mouth according to the number of missing tablets.

After drinking a mouthful of water, the medicine was swallowed directly.

A 20-year-old boy is such a beast.

Chen Li did a chest expansion exercise. He felt a little tired and his muscles were sore, but the feeling of weakness last night had disappeared.

He quickly left his bedroom without breakfast and went straight to the court to start training.

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……

Zheng Ren got up and looked at the overcast sky outside, just like his mood.

Since the two of them came back, Xie Yi people have gone to live on the other side of the golden palm.

Although they are not far away, Zheng Ren feels that they are far apart, with thousands of mountains in the middle.

Alas, when will this day come to an end?

Get up and wash.

"Boss, what do you eat in the morning?" Su Yun hastily washed and sat on the sofa in the living room fiddling with his mobile phone.

"Yes." Zheng Renxin replied absently.

"Well, what, well, ask you a question!" Su Yun said unhappily, "Yi Ren is not at home and can't even eat a meal. How can you be your boss?"

"Just fool around." Zheng Ren is not interested.

"You should love life." Su Yun said contemptuously, "you don't love life. It's hard to believe that you will love work."

"How can I count love for life?"

"Think about what to eat from time to time, even if you love life."

Zheng Ren doesn't think Su Yun's statement is correct.

Eating is just a means and way to fill your stomach, maintain blood glucose value and physiological needs, and avoid hypoglycemic symptoms.

However, he is too lazy to nag with Su Yun. When Xie Yi is not at home, Zheng Ren feels that life has become boring.

It's better to go to the operating room. Zheng Ren's heart rate is a little faster at the thought of seeing Xie Yi during the operation.

It's boring to talk to Zheng Ren's hard stone. In addition, he doesn't have the spirit to look at it. Su Yun feels very helpless.

Chang Yue was in a good mood and sent a picture of breakfast in the group.

Rice porridge, steamed stuffed buns, soybean milk, fried dough sticks, steaming, and several kinds of pickles.

Su Yun immediately felt that his stomach had begun to protest.

"Su Yun, how's the negotiation going?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It's almost the end. I'll send you an email when there are results." Su yundao.

Zheng Ren is not very interested in negotiation. Uncle Ning is here. There must be no problem with the negotiation. The key is that the negotiation is over. Is uncle Ning leaving?

"Hurry up on the sample machine. The sooner the better."

"Huh?" Su Yun seemed to detect something unusual from Zheng Ren's words.

But he didn't speak. They changed their shoes and went downstairs to go to the community hospital for ward rounds.

It's lively downstairs.

A group of uncles and aunts formed a circle and applauded constantly.

What's the matter?

Zheng renleng.

"Do you have to fight for a square dance this morning?" Su Yun is a good believer, and his movements are coordinated. He didn't dare to squeeze into the crowd of uncle and aunt, but jumped onto the side wall and stood high to see what happened.

"Boss, come and have a look!" Su Yun took a look and got excited.

He waved his arm and greeted Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren felt that if it was used in surgery, his level might catch up with himself.

"I'll go. This man's mechanical dance is really awesome!" Su Yun praised.

Zheng Ren is not interested in dancing. What's good to see.

I got up in the morning and danced mechanical dance downstairs. I guess I'm not very old. Is it the same as the little boys full of youth hormones in the school, squatting under the girls' dormitory and playing the piano to show their love?

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren thought of Zhou Litao.

I don't know how his girlfriend talked and whether there was any progress.

"Boss, come, come!" Su Yun said hello again.

Zheng Ren thought and jumped onto another crenel. Between the two crenels is a fence, about 2 meters away from Su Yun.

Condescending, a man in his twenties appeared in front of him. His left hand was stiff and looked at him trying to move, but it was like a piece of transparent glass in front of him, which prevented him from moving.

"Look, the mechanical dance is awesome." Su Yun said.

The young man looked a little frightened. He didn't seem to notice that someone was around him, but he was still trying to lift his arm.

But in the end, all his efforts were in vain. As Su Yun said, he seemed to be dancing mechanical dance.

Not standard, very stiff.

It's really stiff. The left limb is stiff and it's difficult to move.

But strangely, his right limb was still normal, flustered and trembling.