The president is dying every day

Ren Chuan drove to the company early in the morning. As soon as he walked past the office, he heard someone commenting, "The east building of our Twin Towers is sold!"

"Yes, yes, the handwriting is not small."

"The business in the east building is done by the Huang family. Who do you think is so bold?"

"I heard that it's a technology company that engages in AI."

"Ouch, eight out of ten technology companies are engaged in AI this year."

"I heard that this company is very famous abroad, and it's listed on the New York Stock Exchange."

"Oh, have you entered the world's top [-]?"

"That's not clear, but it is said that the owner of this company is very handsome."

Their building is a twin building, the west building and the east building are next to each other, and there is a long corridor in the middle.

Ren Chuan walked into his office, sat down and took a sip of coffee, but spit it out in one gulp, "Who the hell is that? Are you trying to scald me to death!"

Xie Zan trotted over to apologize, "I'm sorry, CEO! I'll give you a re-soak right away!"

Ren Chuan knew him well, but I really don't know how he got so low as an intern, reduced to making coffee.

Meng Chun walked in and reported to Ren Chuan the work schedule for the day, what time to hold the meeting, when to process documents, what time to meet the president of a certain company, what time to attend the press conference, and what time to attend the dinner .

"Hey." Ren Chuan called to stop him, "The East Building is sold?"

"Yes." Meng Chun nodded, "Sold to a company called YGGDRASIL."

"World Tree?" Ren Chuan frowned. In Norse mythology, Yggdrasil is a giant tree. This giant tree is connected to the bright heaven, and passes through the human world surrounded by the sea. Its roots go deep into the unknown underworld. Known as Yggdrasil.

He asked: "Have you found out what you do? Who is the boss?"

Meng Chun said: "It seems to be an AI technology company, and the boss has not shown up yet."

"Send me a gift." Ren Chuan told Meng Chun, "Be more presentable, and treat the people in their company to an afternoon tea."

Meng Chun wrote down a note in his notepad, "Then, do you want to write some blessings?"

feather.

pity.

alone.

Family.

Ren Chuan thought about the undefeated myth of the Donglou Gan family and the Huang family, and pondered for a moment, "You just write—come on and live."

At noon, Ren Chuan received a return gift from Donglou, a Montblanc pen, and the greeting card read, "Together."

In the evening, he was going to attend a dinner party, but for some reason, Ren Chuan's right abdomen was always aching, and he felt a little nauseous and retching, so he didn't go, and went home directly, wanting to sleep.

He ordered casserole porridge for himself, served with soft, glutinous and sweet shrimp dumplings. He curled up in the bed, the pain in his right abdomen not only did not relieve but intensified, and his body began to feel chills intermittently.

There was a bang of thunder, and a torrential rain swept in, covering the entire city in a curtain of rain.

Jiang Huan dragged his exhausted body back to the apartment. The press conference at night was postponed due to the sudden rainstorm. YGGDRASIL's appearance should be flawless.

He wore a timeless classic black suit, but chose a dazzling royal blue tie pin on the neckline, inlaid with a six-carat aquamarine, and wore earrings for a long time, a seawater bead, and the best AKOYA pearl.

He stepped out of the elevator and saw the butler standing in front of Ren Chuan's house with a takeaway box in his hand.

He took out the key to open the door, and the housekeeper murmured, "Isn't there no one..."

Jiang Huan turned his head and said, "If you look at the surveillance, you will know if you are back or not."

The butler first said good evening to him, and replied, "The access control records show that Mr. Ren came back at six o'clock in the evening."

Jiang Huan glanced at his watch, it was 10 minutes to eight.

He vaguely realized that something was wrong, "How long have you been knocking on the door?"

The housekeeper answered truthfully, "Two ten minutes."

Jiang Huan said directly, "Take the spare key to open the door."

The spare keys are kept in a unified place, and every time they are used, a registration application is required. The housekeeper is a little embarrassed, "Maybe Mr. Ren fell asleep..."

"I said—" Jiang Huan didn't care about this at all, "Open the door—"

The butler went to fetch the spare key and opened the door.

Jiang Huan strode in. Ren Chuan's home was decorated very warmly, with exquisite details everywhere. There was a person-high teddy bear on the sofa, and Ren Chuan even put on a small Lolita dress for it.

He directly pushed open the bedroom door, and Ren Chuan was indeed lying on the bed, motionless from behind.

Jiang Huan frowned, Ren Chuan looked like he was in extreme pain, curled up, the quilt was wrinkled by him, and there were still fragments of the cup on the ground, which apparently fell from the bedside table.

He glanced at the bedside table, where there was an open box of painkillers.

Jiang Huan walked to the bed and turned Ren Chuan over, revealing a pale face, with bloodless lips, but large drops of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and rouge on his cheeks, which was abnormally red .

"Ren Chuan?" Jiang Huan shook him, calling his name, "Ren Chuan?"

Ren Chuan didn't respond at all.

Jiang Huan touched his forehead, it was so hot that he could boil an egg.

Jiang Huan immediately picked him up and took him away together with the quilt.

Walking into the underground parking lot, he opened the door and sent him into the co-pilot. Jiang Huan bent over to fasten his seat belt. At this moment, Ren Chuan opened his eyes and let out an angry moan, "Brother... ..."

Jiang Huan froze in a daze, his movements froze.

"It hurts..." Ren Chuan's voice seemed to have been greatly wronged, "I hurt..."

Jiang Huan squeezed his wrist, "I know. I will take you to the hospital."

He wished he could drive the Bugatti Veyron to the speed of a rocket, passed two red lights along the way, and rushed to the hospital in the torrential rain.

The heavy rain made the lights of the city more colorful and full of ripples. Ren Chuan's face showed a strange and changing beauty under the light, and his pale lips seemed to be extremely fragile withered roses, which made people tremble when touched.

His "brother" made Jiang Huan's whole heart flustered.

When he arrived at the hospital, Jiang Huan wrapped Ren Chuan tightly with a quilt, rushed directly into the rain curtain, and rushed to the emergency room, shouting, "Doctor! Doctor——!"

That posture seemed to be about to burp in the next second.

Ren Chuan was lying on the diagnostic bed in the emergency room. The doctor listened with a stethoscope, then lifted his clothes and pressed on his right abdomen, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Ren Chuan burst into tears, "Doctor, don't force yourself..."

Jiang Huan felt distressed, and said, "Doctor, take it easy."

"Have you ever had appendicitis before?" The doctor has experience, "I don't think your incision has healed yet."

Ren Chuan nodded, that's where his appendix disappeared.

After the doctor sat back at the desk, "there was a second infection, another operation was performed, drainage was placed, and the wound healed slowly from the inside."

"Ah?" Ren Chuan wailed, "I still have to cut it!"

Jiang Huan pushed him back, "Listen to the doctor."

Immediate surgery is not possible, anti-inflammatory injections must be suspended first, and then debridement.

Jiang Huan opened a single ward for Ren Chuan and stayed with him to accompany him. After cutting his appendix, Ren Chuan neither restricted food nor quit smoking or drinking.

The debridement was quite brutal. The pustules had to be cut open and the wound was cleaned with hydrogen peroxide. Ren Chuan screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and his wailing echoed throughout the corridor.

Jiang Huan stretched out his hand for him to hold, he was about to be pinched by Ren Chuan, and he watched from the side, trembling with distress.

"No..." Ren Chuan was exhausted, his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, "I want to make a will..."

It was unlucky to say that, Jiang Huan told him to shut up, "Okay, make a will and make a will."

"I'm going to die..." Ren Chuan burst into tears, "I won't live long..."

"The operation will be done soon." Jiang Huan comforted him, "It will be fine after the operation."

Ren Chuan's operation was scheduled until midnight, and Jiang Huan stayed with him all the time. When Ren Chuan was pushed into the operating room, he walked around the operating room anxiously like a husband waiting for his wife to give birth.

In less than half an hour, Ren Chuan was pushed out.

"So fast?" Jiang Huan was stunned, "Shouldn't you cut a few more?"

Ren Chuan was not fully anesthetized, he could hear everything, "What are you talking about!"

Jiang Huan immediately changed his words, "I mean...you are excellent."

This was a small operation that couldn't be smaller, but Jiang Huan ran to the hospital's supermarket to buy things like Ren Chuan was about to belch in a second.

The supermarket owner is used to such battles, and new fathers are like this. He warmly recommends, "You have to buy a labor bag!"

Jiang Huan didn't understand, "What is a delivery package?"

The owner of the supermarket took two for him, "That's all, there's everything in it, everything you need for hospitalization is here!"

nice one!Jiang Huan immediately said, "Give me ten."

The way the supermarket owner looked at him suddenly changed. His wife was so upbeat that she gave birth to ten children!

Before leaving, I even gave it a [-]% discount, not for anything else, just because I witnessed such a miracle.

Jiang Huan walked into the ward with big bags and small bags. Ren Chuan struggled to get out of bed and drink some water. When he saw it, he stopped immediately, "Don't move—!"

Ren Chuan was thirsty, "I want to drink water."

Jiang Huan picked up the water glass, "I'll get you some hot water."

"That's too hot." Ren Chuan wanted to quench his thirst, "Is there any mineral water?"

"You can't drink cold water." Jiang Huan was serious. Just now, the owner of the supermarket told him not to wash his hair, take a bath, drink cold water or blow cold wind, but he had to clean his vulva every day.

He ran to the hot water to indirect a cup full of hot water and came back. Ren Chuan took a sip and stopped drinking it because he thought it was too hot.

He looked at the things Jiang Huan had bought, picked up a delivery bag, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Good stuff." Jiang Huan gave him a science introduction, "The supermarket owner said, you need this right now."

So good, Ren Chuan opened it expectantly, and finally took out a pack of sanitary napkins from inside.

Ren Chuan: "..."

Jiang Huan: "..."

The author has something to say

Mr. Jiang is so miserable, tomorrow is another large-scale domestic violence scene.