Dyed

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. I also made a few live frozen mice for experiments. I have made some progress recently. How about I give you a try today?"

Listening to his tone, Fu Ran didn't treat people as human beings. She worriedly squeezed Ming Chengyou's hand. Xu Qian was afraid of losing such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so she immediately pointed to Yu Zun and said, "My medicine has almost never failed. , if you don’t believe me, ask your lord.”

Yu Zun turned his eyes away, "When have I used your medicine?"

"What's there to deny? You and Jue took a share last month, right? But you are not sick, and the medicine is for bed use."

"Get lost!" Yu Zun threw a stern look, and Xu Qian leaned against his desk, "Come here for the injection once a month, and I will do it myself. Controlling the dosage is very important."

"If I don't come here today, what will happen in the future?"

Xu Qian stretched out a finger, "In a month at most, your legs will be disabled."

Fu Ran was astonished. At this time, it was not fear, but rejoicing. Ming Chengyou's serious illness made him dare not slack off on his body. The man's handsome face tightened, obviously also in shock.

Yu Zun picked up the water glass next to him, Xu Qian said to him, "How do you know I have a solution?"

"You can tell by looking at your face. If you encounter something that you can't do anything about, you will hit a wall in front of me."

Fu Ran didn't stay outside the operating room, and the time was very short, only about ten minutes. After Xu Qian and Ming Chengyou came out, Fu Ran hurried forward.

"Anything uncomfortable?"

"Don't worry, this injection will cure all diseases." Xu Qian did not forget to tease.

"Really?" Fu Ran spoke to Xu Qian, but turned to Ming Chengyou, "Is there any cure for talking too much?"

Well, it was just a matter of arguing with him.

Xu Qian smiled and walked forward.

Fu Ran's voice came from behind him, "Thank you."

Xu Qian waved his hand, "Remember to come back in a month."

The two returned to Ying'an City overnight. Fu Ran drove, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, staring at Ming Chengyou next to him from time to time.

The man turned his face away and looked out the window.

"Chengyou?"

Ming Chengyou turned his face.

Fu Ran clenched his right hand tightly with him, and the fingers were so painful, "Do we need to hide this matter from the outside world?"

"I was thinking about it just now." Ming Chengyou was getting up.

"I'm afraid it's not good for you to say it."

"No," Ming Chengyou propped up his chin, "I can feel that this person should be by my side, and I can't wait to see who it is. Only by cutting off his hope can the other party jump over the wall in a hurry, Fu Ran, I don't Will wait a little longer."

"I really can't think of anyone who would make trouble with us like this, if it's the people around us," Fu Ran sighed weakly, "Masks are worn on the face one by one, and I won't be able to recognize them until the day they are torn off."

Going back to Yiyun Capital, after taking a bath, Ming Chengyou is rarely willing to lie on the bed obediently.

Fu Ran put Hanhan in the confinement room today, and she curled up and rested her head on Ming Chengyou's lap.

The man put down the magazine in his hand, "Squeeze my legs."

Fu Ran got up and put both hands on Ming Chengyou's lap before she was about to pinch. Ming Chengyou grabbed her hand and pulled her to his side, "Since when have you been so obedient?"

"I'm really afraid that something might happen to your leg."

"On the contrary, how can I hold you to the bed when my legs are about to be crippled?"

Fu Ran raised her head, "Can you say something serious?"

"How upright, how upright, it's on the bed, not on the bed."

Xu Qian said that it is still not appropriate to be too tired these days, and the mr's work has already started, so Fu Ran simply asked Ming Chengyou to rest at home.

The crowd came out of the meeting room one after another, Fu Ran was sorting out the materials, Ming Rong sat on the chair and stretched, "Finally, I will be able to unload the burden soon and go back to my own company."

"Second brother, thanks to your help these days."

Ming Rong thumped his shoulders, "Where's Cheng You? After he came back, he knew he was hiding at home. Tell him to come to mr quickly."

Fu Ran's face darkened, "I let him rest at home for a while."

Ming Rong pulled out the chair and sat beside Fu Ran, "If you love him so much, why are you accusing us of printing money for him?"

Fu Ran couldn't help being amused, she sorted out the materials and put them together in one place. When she closed the computer, she looked at Ming Rong, "Second brother, Cheng You has some health problems, so he can only rest at home for now."

"What's wrong with your body?" Ming Rong frowned, his expression froze.

Fu Ran didn't hide it, "It was found out that she had been given medicine, and now she needs to receive treatment."

"Spray medicine?" Ming Rong looked blankly, "What medicine?"

Fu Ran mentioned the name of the medicine, "I suddenly felt something wrong with my legs in the swimming pool two days ago, and I found out the problem after going to the hospital for an investigation. The doctor said that it would be a month later, and it might be disabled."

Ming Rong couldn't hide his worry, and looked angry, "Who did it?"

"I don't know," Fu Ran shrugged lightly, "I have no clue."

"There shouldn't be any sequelae, right?"

"Fortunately, it can be cured if it is discovered early, so the company's affairs have to be supported by your second brother."

Ming Rong sighed, "It's not easy to be a member of the Ming family."

Fu Ran smiled, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and handed it to Ming Rong, who waved his hand, "I only drink the Evian brand."

"Yo," Fu Ran took a sip, "do you still have this hobby?"

Ming Rong handed the information in his hand to Fu Ran, "You tell Cheng You to rest at home, don't worry about the company's affairs."

"Ah."

Fu Ran and Ming Rong were the last to walk out of the office. Secretary Ni had just signed for the things, and she waved to Fu Ran, "President, I have your flowers."

Fu Ran saw a bunch of white lilies placed on Secretary Ni's desk.

She walked over with Mingrong, picked up the card on it, it was Li Linchen.

Ming Rong glanced at it. This was Fu Ran's private matter, so it was inconvenient for him to interrupt, so he turned around and went back to his office.

"President, do you want to bring this flower into the office for you?" Secretary Ni's voice was stiff.

Fu Ran couldn't help laughing, this bluster has a straight temper, and she always knows how to protect him when she follows Ming Chengyou. It is written on her face that if you dare to accept me, you will turn around and tell the truth. Fu Ran inserted the card back, "Find a vase, Just to change the taste of your office area."

Secretary Ni nodded quickly, and went to arrange the flowers in a hurry.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Ran had something to go out temporarily. After discussing the cooperation, he sent the person out of the hotel. Hold his arm.

"Xiaoran, you're here too." Li Linchen looked slightly surprised.

"What a coincidence." Fu Ran waited for him to stand firmly before letting go.

"The coffee here is good, why don't you go in and have a drink?"

"No, I just sent away the client, and my stomach will be very full."

Li Linchen followed up, "Then I'll walk with you."

"Don't you need to go back to the company?"

"It's been pretty quiet recently."

Fu Ran's car was parked not far away, and he always felt guilty towards Li Linchen in his heart, and it was not good for Fu Ran to refuse every time, "Then let's go in and have a meeting."

The steaming coffee was brought to the table, Fu Ran picked it up and said to the man opposite, "Thank you for the flowers."

"I really can't think of what to give you."

"Why are you so polite?" Fu Ran picked up a piece of sugar and put it in the coffee cup, "Do you want it?"