When talking to the minister, it was obvious that he had already received the notice, so when he heard the application, he just nodded. After a few polite words, he also made it brief and clear among his colleagues, so he returned to the big family .

Sit back in your seat, let out a sigh of relief, although there will still be some gossip, but it's better than staying by his side and being poked in the back.

The standard way to climb to the top is to rely on relationships.Don't Luo Lin people think about other people's opinions?

Shaking his head helplessly, he sorted out his emotions and returned to his not-so-busy work state.Near noon, he was sent by the minister to hand over the personnel schedule signed by various departments.Faced with Yang Xi'en again, I couldn't help but feel bored, wanted to refuse but couldn't speak up, so I had to bite the bullet and take the documents, and sent them to every department. After Li Zhuoshu saw it, he patted his head with a smile, signed and sent the dispatch paper After returning it, he abandoned himself to go to a meeting very unjustly.I don't expect him to help, so I rush to Yang Xi'en's department with the last dispatch letter at the speed of light, praying that he will not be there so that I don't have to face his cold face for thousands of years.It's a pity that the old man has never been able to fulfill his wish. His uncle is sitting in that semi-open personal office solemnly.

When he entered the door, he looked up and saw it, with a stern face, but he was crying in his heart, even if he wanted to throw it to his secretary quietly.You can only hand it in front of him in an upright manner, and hand it to him in person.

"Manager Yang, if there is nothing wrong with your schedule, please sign it."

He raised his head and looked at him again, with eyes that were as cold as ice and piercing.But he still took the dispatch book, signed his name, and when he returned it, he saw the stack of documents in his hand. He pointed to the top green book and asked, "Is that from Manager Li?"

Look at the head, it has Li Zhuoshu's signature on it.Although I don't understand why he cares about the personnel scheduling of other departments, it's obvious that his cold aura has eased for some reason.A little curious at first, because his eyes were fixed on the folder.

"Manager Yang, if you have nothing to do, go first."

When he heard the words, he immediately looked away, lowered his head without looking, only responded softly, quickly hugged the documents, and rushed out of an uncomfortable place.

When I got back to the office, it was almost time to get off work, so I packed up, explained to the minister, and drove Li Zhuoshu's car back home to see Xiaowei.He didn't call for help all morning, and he was probably still asleep.

Opening the door of his room, I found that he was indeed still asleep, but his face was not very good, and he was sweating slightly.

Touching his forehead, the temperature slightly higher than the normal temperature on the hand made him frown slightly, he had a fever.Quickly lifted his quilt, reached into his collar and touched it, the clothes were somewhat damp.He should be changed. If the temperature is too high, he must be taken to the hospital.

Get a thermometer and a fever reducer.Gently calling him, trying to wake him up, but he just murmured a few words and fell asleep again.Seeing that he was a little confused, I could only stretch out and pat his face while shaking him to wake him up.When Zuo Shengwei was shaken awake, he was very dissatisfied, and he wanted to sweep away his hand inarticulately, telling him to go away.It seems that the wine is not fully awake yet.Sighing helplessly, she called him patiently, and stuffed the thermometer under his armpit.

"Why... don't drink... want to vomit..."

Still thinking about drinking.I was so angry that I patted his head, straightened it, and asked him to take the antipyretic medicine.

"Bitter... Ah Feng hates..."

"If you hate it, you have to swallow it! Who told you to drink it well! Really!" He tried to push it away, and stuffed the antipyretics that he spit out into his mouth again. "It's hard to die!"

"It's so bitter... so disgusting..." Zuo Shengwei moaned as he lay dying on the bed.

Seeing that he has woken up, he took out his pajamas and pulled him up from the bed, but he croaked again and refused to get up.

"Get up! Change your clothes! You're sweating, hurry up."

Maybe the tone was more aggressive, Zuo Shengwei looked at him aggrievedly, obediently took off his clothes, when he saw many red bruises on his body.Grabbing his hand, seeing two obvious tooth marks on his arm, his face changed, and he asked him calmly, "What happened!?"

Before he could react, when he touched the more serious tooth mark, he took a painful breath, then withdrew his arm suddenly, trying to hide under the quilt.

"It's useless to hide, I can see it. What's going on?! Was... beaten?!" Pointing to the bruise on his other arm, he asked.

He was silent, then put on his pajamas and lay back on the bed.Getting angry, she grabbed him and asked, "Xiaowei!"

"It's none of your business."

He refused to face it, making him very annoyed. "Didn't you tell me to stop messing with those people?! Why didn't you listen?! What are they doing!? Ah!"

"! Nothing to do!!"

"Little Wei!!"

Zuo Shengwei suddenly sat up from the bed and watched: "Why do you care!? What qualifications do you have!! Get out of here!!"

He started drinking again.

Thinking with a headache, trying to calm his emotions, he tried to approach him, but he grabbed the pillow and hit it on the face, startled, and a little angry.He grabbed his hand and pressed him on the bed, and he immediately roared like crazy.

"Do you want to be like them!! Don't you!? Let go!! Let go!!!"

His words made his heart stabbed, he let go of his hand, and was swept to the cheek by his reflexive hand, and the hot feeling spread immediately.The crisp voice also woke Zuo Shengwei up. He looked at his hands in a daze, and then looked at his face that was distorted from the pain. Before blaming him, he threw himself on his body, hugged and cried and apologized.

Cang Na...

Holding him, I couldn't help crying in my heart.Zuo Shengwei is a bastard with terrible wine quality, why does he have to make it so vigorous every time to be reconciled.

ah~~~~

Patting his back resignedly, not blaming him, finally comforted him, let him lie back on the bed, changed his clothes and took his temperature again, looking at the too high red water column on the thermometer, couldn't help wrinkling eyebrow.

39.8 degrees...high fever, plus drunk...

Should I take him to the hospital...

After thinking about it, he pushed Zuo Shengwei, wanting to get him up and take him to the hospital, but when he heard that he was going to the hospital, he refused to get up, crying and playing tricks.

"Okay, okay, don't go, don't go. Don't cry, the fever will get higher if you cry again."

His condition felt very unstable. When he looked at the time, it was almost an hour before he knew it, and there was not much time left for work, but he was very worried about letting him stay at home alone, and he refused to see a doctor. I didn't know what to do if I wanted to go, so I had to call Li Zhuoshu in the end.Li Zhuoshu's car was taken away, and there was no way to rush home. For some reason, he suddenly heard Luo Lin's voice, and he stayed beside Li Zhuoshu. He immediately brought Li Zhuoshu over, and then died. Telephone.Holding Zuo Shengwei's phone for a while, he realized it was him.

When they arrived, Zuo Shengwei had already started to feel a little confused. He hugged and kept saying words that no one of them could understand. When they wanted to separate them, Zuo Shengwei started crying and struggling Crying and shouting vigorously, but the meaning is still unclear.The three of them looked at each other, it seemed that if Zuo Shengwei was forced to separate, it would be more difficult to send him to the hospital, so he could only let him continue to drive, and then carried him into the car.

Zuo Shengwei wasn't heavy, so it wouldn't be too much effort. He carried him into the car, and Li Zhuoshu led the way for Luo Lin to take them to the hospital.

In the car, taking advantage of Zuo Shengwei's honesty, he asked questions. "Why are we together?"

Luo Lin and Li Zhuoshu looked at each other, Li Zhuoshu smiled: "We were just eating."

He looked suspiciously at the back of Luo Lin's head, he didn't look back, but guess he was probably smiling now.

It took a lot of effort in the hospital to calm Zuo Shengwei down. For this reason, the rest of us were sweating profusely from exhaustion. Luo Lin looked at the sleeping Zuo Shengwei with disbelief: "I didn't expect his strength to be so strong." so big."

Looking at Li Zhuoshu and smiling, "Don't underestimate him."

Luo Lin also smiled, and when he came to the front, his eyes suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, and just about to step back, he took the hand first and asked, "Why is your face a little swollen?"

Li Zhuoshu also came to see, and asked with his eyes.He touched his cheek, because it was too confusing just now, so he had to think about it before recalling what happened to his face.

"Ah, it's okay, I was accidentally hit by Zuo Shengwei's hand just now. Is it swollen? I don't even know it hurts."

"It's swollen, let's bind it cold."

Luo Lin was about to find a nurse, so he quickly cast his eyes on Li Zhuoshu for help. "No, it doesn't hurt. Luo Lin!!"

Li Zhuoshu didn't help for the first time, turned around and went into Zuo Shengwei's ward, Lin Shang smiled at the door, so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death.

What is the mind of a dead man thinking! !

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