Inhibitors do too!

When Zheng Qihua left, he didn't tell the person in charge where they were going. The person in charge always thought that they had already rested, and got up in the morning to ask people to finish their meals, only to find that something was wrong.

He came to Meng Yu's room first, and because he followed the principle of not disturbing the boss's sleep, he disturbed Assistant Meng.

He knocked on the door several times but no one answered, and went to Zheng Qihua's door again, but no one answered the phone, the person in charge felt a little strange.

Originally planned to have a meeting this morning, Zheng Qihua has never canceled a meeting for no reason, not to mention that Meng Yu's phone is still unreachable, the person in charge is a little anxious.

When he went downstairs to the front desk, he heard the little girl at the front desk of the hotel discuss the earthquake in the neighboring province, saying that there was an aftershock last night, but because it was far away, he just felt shaking.

The manager’s heart was beating wildly, and he was a little flustered. He fell asleep after the meeting yesterday. After waking up, he hadn’t seen Zheng Qihua and Meng Yu. If something happened to Zheng Qihua on his site, he would really be finished. .

The person in charge was sweating profusely, ran up and down to search the hotel, ordered a few people to continue searching, he took a taxi and hurried to the building where he invested.

After the meeting, Zheng Qihua asked him in private, and he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, wondering if the boss had a reputation for seeing it, so he went over to take a look as soon as possible?

When the person in charge came over, the building was still standing tall, but there were bright red rose petals on the ground that were incompatible with the stone-gray real estate that had not been built.

The person in charge looked up suspiciously, and the petals were blown down by the wind, looking like they were more than ten floors up.

The person in charge walked up step by step with doubts on his face.

In addition to dust, there are flower petals on the stairs.

When they reached the eighteenth floor, the person in charge's pupils dilated, a little surprised at the scene of flowers all over the floor, and when he took a closer look, there was a trace of panic in his expression, and he hurriedly ran towards the two fallen figures.

He first ran to Zheng Qihua's side and called for someone, but he didn't wake up, so he looked at Assistant Meng who was lying beside him with a pale face.

Meng Yu's white neck was covered with red blood that had dried up. The person in charge was startled, and hurriedly called the hospital.

Where there is Zheng's family property, there will be a chain of private hospitals. The Zheng family's employees have troubles, and they can go to see them anywhere. No registration is required, which is more convenient than going to the hospital.

This hospital was set up by Zheng Qihua, because Zhuohua stipulated to go to the hospital for a physical examination every six months. Zheng Qihua set up a medical chain in several cities for convenience and to save employees' expenses.

Make employees feel comfortable physically and financially, and ensure the safety of life and property, so that he will do his best for you.

The chain hospitals are all selected by Zheng's family, which also provides great convenience for Zheng Qihua and Meng Yu's injuries this time.

Three or ten minutes after the person in charge called, Zheng Qihua was sent to the top ward, and Meng Yu was also sent to the emergency room.

The person in charge sat on a chair and looked at the lights in the operating room, with a layer of cold sweat on his head.

The company has long been rumoring that the relationship between Meng Yu and Zheng Qihua is unusual. He is the most responsible employee in Zhuohua. He also thinks the employees are too boring. unusual.

And that well-prepared eighteenth floor...

The person in charge had a vague thought, silently staring at the lights in the operating room, praying in his heart that nothing would happen to Meng Yu.

The place on Meng Yu's body where he patted purple with a brick was all skin trauma, but the glands on his neck were severely slapped by him with a brick. The doctor frowned and hesitated for a long time with the scalpel before moving. .

Zheng Qihua woke up dizzy, his eyes were in a daze for a while, his mind was not clear, and he only knew that there seemed to be several people in his ward.

His gastric juice kept rising, and he suddenly turned on his side and vomited towards the bucket beside the bed.

With blurred eyes, Zheng Qihua saw that all the sour water he spit out was on a pair of white palms.

His ears were buzzing, as if he heard his mother exclaim, "Hey, Xiaoxi!"

Zheng Qihua frowned, looked up at the person next to him who stretched out his hand, and Le Shixi's slightly worried face was reflected in his eyes.

Le Shixi immediately smiled at him, but Zheng Qihua only glanced at him, then lowered his head and vomited sour water uncontrollably.

Le Shixi wrinkled her nose, stabilized her hand that was about to retract, and continued.

Behind him, Zheng's mother showed pity, and Zheng Qihua's father sat on the sofa with a playful look in his eyes.

Zheng Tao looked indifferently at this side, observing Zheng Qihua's attitude while editing and arranging the work under his hand.

She, Burning Star, interviewed a few boys a few days ago, here is an interview with Yin Yang, and she happened to talk about Burning Star's going to launch a boy group.

The selection of the men's group will then hold a variety show to attract fans. It is a lot of money to be popular these days.

Zheng Qihua did intense "exercise" at night, digested all the food he ate last night, and now all he spits out is stomach acid.

He didn't look at Le Shixi who was still holding his hands up after vomiting, and lay on the bed, stretched out slowly, his head still dizzy.

Zheng Qihua's body was also very tired, as if he had climbed a mountain with a heavy load last night, his whole body was sore, and he seemed to be able to fall asleep by closing his eyes.

Zheng Qihua closed his eyes for a while, thinking that the ground shook yesterday, and then he hugged Meng Yu and rolled around a few times. His head must have hit something, and he had a concussion.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qihua opened his eyes and looked around the people in the ward, but he didn't see Meng Yu, and he didn't know what happened to him.

His family is here, and his employees should not be able to get in.

Zheng Qihua cleared his throat, "I'm fine now, if you're fine, do whatever you want, and I still need to rest."

Mother Zheng came over and said worriedly, "The doctor said it hit his head." After finishing speaking, she complained to her son in a low voice, "What are you going to do in that skeleton building in the middle of the night? It's so dangerous..."

Zheng Qihua originally wanted to comfort his mother, but when he saw Le Shixi coming out of the bathroom from the corner of his eye, his expression darkened. Did they find someone to take care of him?

Zheng Tao stood up, "The doctor said, brother should rest more, let's go back."

Mother Zheng: "I vomited just now, do you want some porridge..." She suddenly saw Le Shixi looking at her pitifully, and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​feeding her son, and said softly, "Then we will go first , let Xiaoxi take care of you."

Zheng Qihua said indifferently, "No need." Almost following Zheng's mother's words, he didn't stop for a second.

Le Shixi's face was suddenly full of embarrassment, and he looked a little aggrieved.

Mother Zheng saw him like this, and immediately spoke for him, "What are you doing, you see that Xiaoxi didn't dislike the things you vomited just now, and she was good at continuing...you really don't care about people."

Zheng Qihua frowned, it didn't matter if his family stayed in the room or not, he still wanted to find Meng Yu, maybe Meng Yu was standing outside.

After his mother finished talking, Zheng Qihua didn't express his attitude, Zheng's father frowned, "Xiao Le is here with you, don't bully others."

Zheng Qihua glanced at his father, this time he didn't directly refute, Le Shixi looked a little happier, and it was right to just reach out to pick him up, so that they can all see that he likes Zheng Qihua.

When someone opened the door from his room and left, Le Shixi took the porridge on the table and came over with a spoon, "Brother Zheng, have some porridge, this porridge is very fragrant, I bought it for you, to nourish your stomach .”

Zheng Qihua propped himself up and sat up, blocking Le Shixi's hand that came to help him with his arm. His voice was full of resistance, "Dirty hands, don't touch me."

Le Shixi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little regretful about the unnecessary action just now. Not only was Zheng Qihua not moved, but he also disliked him. His voice was a little bit aggrieved, and his eye circles gradually turned red, "I've already washed it clean and sprayed it with disinfectant. water."

Zheng Qihua ignored him, looked at the window, and happened to see the person in charge wandering outside, as if he wanted to come in, but didn't dare to come in.

Zheng Qihua took advantage of him to look this way, and followed him.

The person in charge was overjoyed, and pushed the door open to enter. Zheng Qihua glanced behind him several times, but was a little disappointed that he didn't see Meng Yu coming over.

He had just expressed his intentions to Meng Yu, so naturally he couldn't let Meng Yu see that he was still being entangled by Le Shixi. .

Zheng Qihua said to Le Shixi, "Now my person in charge has come, you can go back. Also, don't waste time on me, I don't want to have anything to do with you,"

Zheng Qihua narrowed his eyes, "Besides, I remember I reminded you before."

Le Shixi pursed his lips and said nothing. The person in charge stood beside Le Shixi, looked anxiously at Zheng Qihua, and then at Le Shixi who was in the way, "Boss Zheng, I have something to report."

If Le Shixi didn't leave, he would be ignorant. He curled his lips and smiled at Zheng Qihua, "Then Brother Zheng, you are busy. I will come to see you in the afternoon."

"Need not."

Le Shixi pretended not to hear Zheng Qihua's refusal, and clenched his fingers, opened the door and went out. Zheng Qihua stared at his back as he walked out, frowning.

After a while, he picked up the phone beside the bed and sent Lin Na a message.

Le Shixi, who was walking halfway, paused for a moment, picked up the information on the phone and glanced at it, his eyes suddenly became serious, Zheng Qihua's former assistant sent him a financial statement, all of which were financial problems in his company, some A few who crossed the line could allow them to take people in.

Le Shixi's eyes changed, and he glanced back at the direction of Zheng Qihua's ward. A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he regretted coming here today.

The person in charge watched Zheng Qihua's movements, and stood by the bed without daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Zheng Qihua by speaking suddenly, but he had to report Meng Yu's situation.

"Is Assistant Meng outside?" Zheng Qihua put down his phone and asked.

The person in charge shook his head, Zheng Qihua had doubts in his eyes, "Then where is he?"

"In...the intensive care unit." The person in charge said cautiously.

Zheng Qihua's heart suffocated, he couldn't believe it, "What?!"

Zheng Qihua's voice was a little cold. He lifted the quilt, endured his dizziness, stood up and looked at the person in charge, "Speak clearly."

"When I found out in the morning, Assistant Meng passed out next to you, with blood all over his neck...Maybe, maybe it was hit by something. I looked at the scene and guessed it should be a brick..."

"I wanted to report to you from the beginning, but because Assistant Le said that you need to take a good rest..." the person in charge rambled on, explaining the situation while defending himself.

Zheng Qihua's head buzzed, and the place where his head was hit hit his painful nerves, making the words of the person in charge sound far away in his ears.

Got smashed?

ICU?

Was it after he passed out?

Zheng Qihua swayed uncontrollably because he was too exhausted. He immediately put his hands on the bedside table, supported his body, and said to the person in charge, "Lead the way!"