double promise

Because of the high fever, Xie Guan didn't sleep well, his consciousness was drowsy, half-dream and half-awake, and there was pain in the joints of his bones.He always wanted to turn over, and then someone hugged him with blankets and others, and put him in a softer and warmer place. After a while, there was a slight tingling on the back of his hand, and a vague voice drifted into his ears: "Immune Low strength...excessive fatigue...need to rest..."

The light and warm duvet was pulled up to his chin, half of his pale face sunk into the pillow, his eyes were black and blue from staying up all night for a long time, and the lying silkworms and bags under his eyes were almost integrated, making him look particularly sick and haggard.

This appearance is more than a star and a half worse than before Huo Mingjun left.

Huo Mingjun carefully held his hand to lay flat on the side of the bed, Xie Guan calmed down now, no longer struggling as he was in the car just now.The family doctor who hurried over dared to heave a sigh of relief at this time, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and secretly disliked the rich people's fuss in his heart - Huo Mingjun's face when he came to him "can't be cured" He will let you be buried with him" expression, those who didn't know thought that the patient was going to die soon.

After the doctor packed the medicine box, Huo Mingjun motioned him to go out and say.The two left the bedroom lightly and returned to the living room. Fang Hui, Zhong Heguang who were on the sofa got up immediately: "How is the situation?"

The doctor comforted him with a kind face: "Mr. Huo, don't worry, the patient is just overworked and has a low immunity, and has a cold and fever. It's not a serious illness, just hang some water and take some medicine."

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Huo Mingjun asked.

"Pay attention to rest, avoid raw, cold, spicy and greasy, especially in summer, don't be greedy for cold," said the doctor, "Besides, young people, don't take your body too seriously. You still need to exercise more in the future to strengthen your physique so that you won't get sick easily. .”

Everyone understands what he said, but when things come to an end, both Huo Mingjun and Xie Guan are desperately trying to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, and no one is more sensible than the other.

Huo Mingjun got up, and Fang Hui said: "Let the doctor prescribe medicine, and go and deliver all the medicines you need." Then he said to Zhong Heguang: "Come with me to the study."

Several people left separately.Zhong Heguang followed Huo Mingjun into the study.The study room of the private house is a little more human than the office of the chairman of the group. The furniture is elegant and comfortable. The thick carpet completely eliminates the sound of footsteps. The two rows of bookcases against the wall reach the ceiling. Vibrant little green plants all reveal a sense of tranquility.

"Sit down," Huo Mingjun signaled to the clock and the light, and the nanny quickly brought tea. He glanced at his watch, "What's the situation with Huo Zhongchen now? Simply put, focus."

"Mr. Huo insisted that the decision at that time was unanimously agreed by the top management and approved by the board of directors. He is not at fault. He is currently contacting all the directors in private," Zhong Heguang said, "According to the company's articles of association, more than half of the general manager must agree to dismiss him. It seems that some people have been persuaded, and they moved back to the old house immediately after the accident, Mr. Huo has not expressed his position yet."

Although the eldest son Huo Zhongchen didn't live up to expectations, after all, he was taught by Mr. Huo himself, and he can be taught behind closed doors, but in the big environment of the group, he is still a useful right-hand man.

Huo Mingjun laughed without emotion, obviously he was prepared for the old man's behavior.

"It's come to this kind of time, and I'm still dreaming of the spring and autumn dream of his crown prince ascending the throne," he said with a half-smile, "I don't have any other abilities, but I'm a self-taught person with a belly full of flies. Just wait, come one by one."

Although Zhong Heguang got used to his speaking style, he couldn't help but straighten his back.

Huo Mingjun changed the subject: "There is one more thing. In the first movie that Xuandu Films cast some time ago, an actor broke the contract and quit the group because of Pingcheng's incident. That person's name is Zhong Guanhua. I seem to have heard the name somewhere before. , you go and check to see what kind of relationship he has with Xie Guan, or has he cooperated with our group before."

Zhong Heguang: "Yes."

"Remember to press down on the news at the airport today." Huo Mingjun got up from the desk, ready to go to see Xie Guan: "I don't necessarily have to go to the company in the afternoon. If you have something to deal with, you should deal with it first. If you can't deal with it, you can wait for me to watch it tomorrow."

When he returned to the bedroom, half of the liquid had just been infused, Xie Guan was frowning in his sleep, and the corner of the quilt that Huo Mingjun had pressed for him before he left was kicked away.He sat down on the edge of the bed, and put his hand in Xie Guan's neck to try it out, but he didn't feel any sweat, so he wrapped him tightly again with the quilt.

Xie Guan's breath was still hot, and the high fever hadn't subsided, and he was about to kick the quilt as soon as his body temperature heated up the quilt.Huo Mingjun had no choice but to walk around the bedside and hug him, and patted him lightly twice: "Don't make trouble, sweating won't make you uncomfortable, I'll be here with you, be obedient."

The familiar aura enveloped him, Xie Guan really stopped, but he was still suffering from hot and cold, unconsciously rubbing against Huo Mingjun's arms.He seldom shows his dependence on anyone. He is uncomfortable at the moment, and he will only frown and bury his face deep in his arms, as if he is looking for a safe place to hide. The small half of his face looked aggrieved and pitiful.

Huo Mingjun made his heart melt, except for asking someone to change the medicine in the middle, he almost didn't change his posture, just sat there holding Xie Guan motionless for two hours.

The words that Huo Zhirong recounted repeatedly lingered in his mind, Huo Mingjun had rarely been poked in the heart these years, Xie Guan almost made up for the whole year for him at once.

The stubborn one is a bit dull, and the affectionate one makes people feel distressed.

At noon, the two bottles of intravenous drip were finally finished.The doctor went upstairs and pulled out the needle, Huo Mingjun squeezed his hand and pressed the needle hole for a while, Xie Guan finally fell asleep peacefully, Huo Mingjun was reluctant to call him, until the nanny brought the lunch into the bedroom, he stretched out his hand and patted him gently through the quilt Pat, bowed his head and said: "Xie Guan, wake up, get up and eat something."

Xie Guan was in a deep sleep, waking up slowly, opened his eyes still not awake, did not look at where he was, buried his face in the dark as if afraid of light.Huo Mingjun stretched his hands around his back, held his shoulders, pulled him up from the bed like a carrot, and put two soft pillows at the head of the bed, turning him from lying on his back to half lying.

Xie Guan's consciousness became a little clearer at this moment, he stared blankly at Huo Mingjun, then looked around: "What happened, where is this?"

"My house," Huo Mingjun pressed his palm on his forehead, "Is it burning?"

Xie Guan thought for a while, figured it out, and let out a slow "oh".

"The fever still hasn't gone down." Although the doctor said it's okay, Huo Mingjun is not at ease if the fever doesn't go down. "Eat first to rest your stomach, and take medicine after meals."

After Xie Guan got sick, he became listless and behaved a lot, and he was very obedient, doing whatever he asked him to do.Huo Mingjun wiped his hands with a towel, took the porridge bowl and asked, "Should I eat it by myself or shall I feed you?"

Xie Guan actually didn't have the appetite to eat, his limbs were weak, and he was too lazy to raise his hands, but his mind was clear anyway, and he didn't want to trouble Huo Mingjun, so he said wearily, "I'll do it myself."

Huo Mingjun knew that Xie Guan was not a delicate character, and he would not be exhausted even if he held a bowl of porridge, but he couldn't bear it when he saw his appearance, and before Xie Guan pulled his arm out of the quilt, he said: "Don't move!" Yes, I'll feed you."

It was the first time for the young master to serve others, so he was not very skilled, so he was extremely cautious, for fear of burning him.Xie Guan belatedly realized the historical significance of the treatment he was enjoying now, and felt like he was tied to two hydrogen balloons and floated up from the bottom of the valley unsteadily.

His voice is a little hoarse, and he still speaks with a nasal voice. His voice is elongated for no reason, and it sounds vague and soft: "Lower the spoon... don't be nervous, just don't smear my face."

Huo Mingjun looked up at him helplessly: "Sickness can't stop you from talking poorly, right?"

Xie Guan smiled indifferently: "After sleeping, I'm much better. You've settled all the matters over there? So you're back."

"If I don't come back sooner, you should put yourself in the hospital." Huo Mingjun brought a spoonful of porridge to his lips, and said calmly, "Eat, let's settle this matter after you recover."

Xie Guan was full of murderous aura of "who dares to stop me" when he was desperately fighting, but now when he faced Huo Mingjun, he immediately gave up and laughed dryly: "Then what... save me some face, can you take it lightly?"

Huo Mingjun didn't answer, just looked at him calmly, Xie Guan immediately shut up, and leaned over obediently to pick up the spoon.

He only drank half a bowl and stopped taking it. After eating, he gained some strength and moved his hands and feet in the bed. He asked Huo Mingjun for instructions: "Your body is sweaty and sticky, can you take a bath?"

Huo Mingjun put the tableware back on the tray, heard the words and lifted a corner of the quilt, reached out and touched his neck and collarbone area: "Be patient first, I'm afraid you are weak, what if you go in and faint."

Xie Guan did not know how many times he tried this way when he was asleep, but it was the first time he faced this situation when he was awake, he could not help but wince, his ears felt hot for no reason, he felt that this action was a bit too intimate.

When he was nervous, he couldn't speak in his head: "I still have work in the afternoon, so I can't meet people without taking a shower."

Huo Mingjun was about to send the plate out and wash his hands, but before Xie Guan finished speaking, his face immediately turned ugly: "I will ask your manager for leave in a while, and you will recuperate honestly, and don't even think about going anywhere until the fever subsides." .”

Xie Guan struggled and said: "No, work is important. I've come back, and I showed up at the airport in the morning, so it's not appropriate not to go."

His running around with illness was originally a thorn in Huo Mingjun's heart, and these words stepped on his most painful place even more impartially and precisely.

Huo Mingjun stood still and looked at Xie Guan coldly. If he hadn't worried that he was a patient, he might have lost his temper on the spot: "The work is more important than you, so weigh it yourself. Don't let me say the same thing a second time."

As soon as he lowered his face, Xie Guan immediately silenced his voice. Seeing that he was silent, Huo Mingjun turned around and left the bedroom with the tray in his hand.

Xie Guan hugged the quilt and sat on the bed, thinking in disbelief: "My God, is he angry now? Why is he so angry?"

I thought again: "It's over, how can I coax you?"

He pondered for a long time with his almost burnt-out brain, and finally thought to himself, he might as well wait for Huo Mingjun to come in and hug his thigh, shouting "Dad, I was wrong" three times and forget it.