Cubs can't, at least they shouldn't

"I didn't come to the hospital until it was almost 41 degrees. Why didn't you wait for Mars to come back?" The outpatient department in the early morning was busier than that in the daytime, and the doctor threw Jiang Song's thermometer down, not in a good mood.

"Asleep, didn't pay attention." Jiang Song rubbed the tip of his nose with a good attitude.

"The level of white blood cells is low, and he often has fever." The doctor patted his medical records and pointed to the door. "Where is your family? Ask your family to get you medicine."

"I know, I come here often." Jiang Song looked down at the prescription list, "Thank you for your hard work, I'm sorry."

The doctor glanced at his white and bluish wrist, and while pressing the serial number of the next patient, he muttered: "There is a water dispenser at the door of the ward, and you can get hot water before you go for infusion."

"Well, thank you doctor." Jiang Song exited the consultation room, and went to pick up the injection with the order in his hand.

Recently, the temperature is low and the cold season is high. There are many sick children in the ward.

At first, Jiang Song was allocated an infusion bed, but later a young mother with a baby came to the ward, so he gave up the bed.

The temperature in the ward was quite high. A needle for reducing fever was pushed into the infusion tube, and Jiang Song broke out in sweat.

The nurse found him a folding chair for him to lean on, and pointed to the scarf around his neck, "Take this off, I'll bring you a blanket."

"You are busy, you are busy, I have nothing to do, don't worry about me." Jiang Song waved his hand, and subconsciously fastened the scarf a little.

The high fever subsided, and the flush on his cheeks disappeared, leaving only a paper-like pallor.

The nurse couldn't bear it, and poured him a glass of warm water.

Jiang Song was holding the disposable paper cup, his body was a little sticky with sweat, but the unbearable headache had been relieved.

He pulled up the sleeves of the sweater a little, and the place where Gu Changxi had squeezed was slightly red, and there were no obvious marks.

He leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while, two old men came in the ward, with wind and snow, one accompanied the other for infusion.

There were still no vacant beds in the ward, so they asked the nurse for two chairs, and sat down next to Jiang Song.

It was almost dawn after six o'clock, but the originally lively emergency ward gradually quieted down, and the low voices of the two men's discussions were especially clear in Jiang Song's ears.

"... Increase your position?"

"I bought all of Gu's, it's very stable."

"True or not? I've lost all my money... But I don't dare to buy Gu's since it's soaring all the time. If I buy it, he/mother will pay for it. It's a bald leek."

"No, I trust Mr. Gu."

"Believe in capitalists? Are you stupid? Not to mention that he is good at short-selling and cutting leeks, and he is only twenty years old, not as old as the two of us. If such a big move comes back from abroad, what if the car overturns?"

"That's not true. Mr. Gu doesn't follow this path. He also had an exchange on Wall Street before. He didn't cut leeks very much. He always took the route of conquest and annexation."

"Conquest and annexation?"

"Didn't I tell you? Gu Changzhen is known as the 'Flower Street Conqueror', and he refers to where to fight. When Gu's Energy was first listed, there were many peers who complained about it? It was swallowed up in half a year. In the past year, the dragon head has to carry the shoes for Mrs. Gu."

"It's too exaggerated. Two years ago...wasn't he still in school?"

"Who knows? The youngest son of my cousin's family is in the same university as him. It is said that he basically didn't go to class when he was in school, but he was the first in the exam. It was terrible. He also crossed majors and took business and mathematics. When he was a sophomore Then I started doing internships on Wall Street.”

"What about his original capital? It's impossible to start a parent so quickly from nothing, right?"

"Hey, it's all said by my relatives. He was completely unobtrusive in school. He was just an ordinary, ordinary, talented and handsome guy. In the end, he took so many companies quietly and took off his skin. He is so big. big guy."

When Jiang Song heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Even if it's just an ordinary genius handsome guy, it's enough for him to be proud.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the conversation changed, it turned to him.

"I've heard another gossip, do you know Jiang Song?"

"Who doesn't know Jiang Song? Ten years ago, there was a young man in Beijing who was the best, and he was even more beautiful than Da Sammi. He was a sight to behold wherever he stood. When I was in high school, he personally donated [-] million yuan to the flood. What do you think?" I think it was nearly ten years ago! One hundred million... He also wrote good calligraphy, and now he is the one who mentioned the gate of the Youth Palace in our district! Encourage children to practice calligraphy well."

"Okay, okay, I didn't ask about this one. Jiang Gu, you are so obsessed, have you never heard of the relationship between them?"

"Jiang Song used to be Gu Changzhen's guardian, but the two broke up when Gu Changzhen went abroad."

"If you want me to say that Jiang Song's work is really dishonest, he will leave him abroad when he becomes his guardian. Some people say that the first thing Gu Changxi will do when he returns to China this time is to do Jiang Song. Tsk tsk, God The cold ginger is broken!"

"What's broken? It's not a virgin/female/membrane."

Jiang Song listened to the two people next door discussing their virgin/female/membrane, retracted his chin into the scarf, looked up at the medicine in the infusion bottle, there was still half a bottle left.

"What's the difference? Who told Jiang Song to offend such a...how do you say, conqueror?"

"You put it that way, I also think Jiang Song is a bit dangerous. I heard that Gu Changxi is very gentlemanly and elegant on the surface. At first, everyone thought he was a lucky student, but when he made a move, the competitors even had ashes. None left."

"And the Jiang family has long since fallen? Even if Jiang Song can barely make ends meet for the entire company, it's the end of his strength."

"Hey, that's not something we ordinary people can help... Hey, do you know what Mr. Gu's favorite method of annexation is?"

"What is it?"

"He likes to collaborate best."

"What cooperation?"

"It's just cooperating with competitors. At the beginning, there were people who didn't know how to live or die and dared to accept his cooperation. But as soon as they cooperated, they dragged the other party down, and the other party compensated him, but when the other party collapsed, he took it all in. Nothing One exception, if you don’t accept it, you can’t.”

"Damn! What if the other party is not dragged to death by him? What if he collapses first?"

"This is where Mr. Gu's beer is! He calculated very accurately, once there was only one blood skin left, but in the end he ate it all back, completely licking the blood with the tip of the knife."

"You make me so excited, why don't I buy [-] Gu's Energy when the market opens?"

"Let's try it. Mrs. Gu has just returned to China, so she must be growing up. The chance of losing money is small, and even if she loses, she won't lose much."

"Are you a wild employee of the Gu family? You push Gu Changxi so madly."

"Forget it, the stock has tripled, so it's my salary from Mr. Gu."

Jiang Song didn't know when he fell asleep, it was the nurse who was called to him by the buddy next to him: "He's finished his fluid transfusion! He's back to blood!"

When the nurse trotted over, Xing Ce just came in from the door of the ward.

"Brother... ancestor... you..." Xing Ce watched him bleed out when he pulled out the needle, his face turned pale with fright, "You are old, you go to the hospital in the middle of the night, can he, he/mother tell me One sound?"

"Stop swearing if you're stammering," Jiang Song pressed the pinhole on the back of his hand and smiled teasingly, "It's nothing serious, it's just a fever."

Xing Ce picked up his medical records and glanced at them, "Forty Seven, Jiang, Jiang Song, you want to apply for Guinness?"

Jiang Song laughed with a "puchi", and felt the eyes of the two buddies next to the infusion who pretended to glance over inadvertently, "The fever is gone, it's all right, but how did you find it?"

"Still talking! It's very early today, early in the morning," Xing Ce glanced at his phone, "It was just after five o'clock, and the secretary named Gu called me and said he was looking for you."

Jiang Song felt that the two pairs of ears next to him would stretch out in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help laughing, "Then what?"

Xing Ce's face was gloomy, "Then I'll call you, but I won't answer the call, and I knock on your door, but there is no one. Old man, I am afraid that you will die inside. Also, the secretary came back later Called me and said you came to this hospital."

"Where is it so easy to die? Why are you in a hurry." Jiang Song smiled softly, and threw the medical tape in his hand into the trash can, "So what did Changxi's secretary ask me for?"

"No, I didn't explain it to me in detail. I feel that the secretary was asleep too. Halfway through his sleep, he was picked up by someone surnamed Gu, and his voice was still hoarse." Xing Ce scratched his head, "It was vague, saying that he wanted to talk to you Cooperate, ask, what time do you have today?"

The two stockholders sitting next to each other apparently received first-hand business news for the first time, and exchanged a look of "gossip is not deceiving me", and then stared at Jiang Song who was slowly standing up while leaning on the chair.

Jiang Song straightened his sweat-soaked scarf a little bit, without the self-awareness that a prey should have. A calm smile curved on his pale and dry thin lips, "Talk about cooperation... Time? I have all day .”