After carefully reading the contract, Wang Zhiyuan signed it directly, and took out a seal of their company from his bag and engraved it on it.

After all, he is also in sales now, and some things must be stamped, otherwise the other party will not want it.

That's the reason why the boss has always put the chapter with him, but he didn't expect that it would be able to be used for personal purposes so soon.

The class teacher couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw his flowing movements. Can he still behave like this?

But now that the contract has come into force, she naturally has to give him her graduation certificate.

Wang Zhiyuan, who holds a diploma, is happy from the bottom of his heart. He can finally go back and sever ties with those people.

Instead of going home, he came directly to the station. He decided to buy a ticket first, then go home and pack up his things, and then come directly to the train and leave.

Who knew that today's ticket office actually displayed: No tickets will be sold today.

What day is it today? Why are there no tickets sold in one or two places?How can he go back!

All, since there are no tickets today, then we can only come back tomorrow, otherwise what else can we do.

After I got home, I took a look. Wang Zhiwen, who was still nestled there, why couldn't he die after sleeping for such a long time?

A little puzzled, she walked over to try to wake him up, but was startled by the temperature of her hands.

He quickly stood up, walked to the place where the thermometer was placed, took out the thermometer and put it directly under his armpit.

Picking him up and throwing him on the sofa, he remembered that he still had a thermometer under his armpit. After inserting the thermometer, he turned and went back to the kitchen to make ginger tea.

He felt that Wang Zhiwen must have had a fever. A person who was pampered and respected since childhood suddenly lived underground all night, so it's no wonder he didn't catch a cold.

However, his physique is too weak. Others just have a common cold, but he has a fever right away!

After hearing the remembering cry, he hurried over and took out the thermometer.

The temperature displayed on it is 39 degrees, and it is indeed a fever. I don't know if ginger tea can make him feel better from the cold completely.

But this person is not good, and he can't forcefully feed ginger tea directly into his mouth, right?

So Wang Zhiyuan could only think of a way to wake Wang Zhiwen up, but no matter how much he tried to move Wang Zhiwen, he had no intention of waking up.

Suddenly, I thought of the saying of the older generation that when cold air enters the body, you need to use the quilt to realize sweating.

He hurriedly returned to the room, brought several quilts and pressed them on his body.

After thinking about it, I decided that if he still didn't improve the next day, I would take him directly to the hospital.

Although a cold is only a minor illness, a minor illness may turn into a serious illness if it remains in the body for too long.

Wang Zhiyuan, who hadn't slept for a day and two nights, suddenly felt a little sleepy, so he sat on the ground casually, fell asleep on the sofa, and even forgot that ginger tea was still brewing on the gas stove.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the whole room is filled with the smell of gas. At this time, as long as there is a little stimulation, the whole room can explode completely.

I can only be thankful that she put enough water in the ginger tea, and when the water boiled, the fire below was extinguished, otherwise, this place would be in ruins now.

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