I played with Zhan Zhan for two days, and during this time, He Jinpeng did not appear again, and there was no news, as if he had evaporated in the world, even when he went to work on Monday, he never came to harass me again.

I think this is our result, and this result is already the best, at least much better than I expected.

On Wednesday, the man still didn't show up, and my sliver of hope was completely broken. I calmed down and thought about taking a long vacation and going somewhere to have fun. Anyway, I blackmailed Minister Wang from Fatty last time. The holidays that came didn't help.It's good to go anywhere, it's better than staying in this place, depressing and uncomfortable.

When I got off work, Ma Hang, the director of the Gossip Institute, came back from nowhere, and immediately ran to me to gossip in front of me with a look of surprise. I didn't want to talk to him, and I moved faster when I packed things up, but unfortunately I still couldn't escape the earwashing "...Oh, my dear, listen to me, listen to me, it's amazing, our Mr. He Gong is dying!"

The hands that were packing up my things paused, and I finally raised my head and looked at the gossip-looking young man strangely. Although Ma Hang loves gossip, he never slandered or even cursed anyone, so directly saying that someone is dying, It was the first time.So my heart skipped a beat.

"You don't believe it, do you? Actually, I don't believe it either, but the facts are right in front of me, and I'm not exaggerating at all..." Ma Hang thought my stare was condemning him, so he quickly patted his chest to make sure he wasn't spreading rumors, but he The more this happened, the higher my heart was raised.

"...What's going on, please explain clearly." My voice was a little cold, with a slight tremor that only I knew.

It was the first time Ma Hang saw me looking so serious, he was also taken aback, scratched his head and quickly replied: "I don't know the details, I just say Mr. He... is the general manager. Yes, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. The general manager fell down in the middle of the meeting yesterday afternoon. He really fell down. He fell over with a 'snap', scaring the executives out of their wits! However, Special Assistant Lin took him away calmly, saying that he fainted because he had a bad cold and high fever and tried his best to work. This kind of workaholic is so serious that he fainted and still came to work, but he didn’t show up today, and everyone speculated that it was already…” Ma Hang’s malicious speculations were all heard from others, so I don’t blame him.

But I couldn't calm down anymore, and when the time came, I hurriedly picked up my briefcase, forgetting to clock in, and rushed into the direct elevator that others dared not use.

While waiting for the taxi, I made two phone calls, but I didn't answer them, and the panic in my heart became more and more serious.When making the third call, the other end finally answered slowly, with an ethereal voice, "...Hello?"

"..." All my worries were stuck in my throat, and when it came to a critical moment, I didn't know what to say. I knew that the man was hiding from me... Maybe.But now I automatically delivered it to my door, so it's inevitable that I won't feel troublesome to others?

"...Little girl..." The voice from the other end came again, hoarse and low, with a hint of grievance, which made people's hearts tender.I quickly squeezed the phone tightly and said, "I heard...you are sick, where are you now?"

"Lie at home." The other end was quiet for a while before answering.

"Why didn't you go to the hospital at home? Are you okay?" My voice became more anxious.

"Not good..." Two words floated weakly from the other end, and the tone was already dying, which made me feel confused and worried, "I'll go over right now, what's the matter when I get here, you just lie down and don't move I was so anxious that I even forgot to ask why I stayed at home instead of going to the hospital when it was so serious.

When I arrived at He Jinpeng's house, I found that his normally well-organized house was in a mess. Some medicine boxes and packaging were scattered on the table beside the bed in the dormitory. The water in the cup was cold, and the thick curtains in the room were tightly closed. Pull it up, making the room dark and gloomy.

I turned on the light, opened the curtains and windows casually, and tidied up the things around me. Finally, the person wrapped in the quilt poked his head out. His normally fair face was red. I reached out to touch it, and it was so hot scary.

"Ah, why is it so hot? Have you taken your medicine? Or, let's go to the hospital..." I was so anxious that I forgot what to do first. In my panic, I just wanted to go to the hospital as soon as possible, and I didn't even measure my body moisture. Remember.

The person on the bed didn't move at all, and didn't sit up, his eyes were half-opened and he didn't have much energy, "No...well, I just took the medicine."

His voice was very hoarse, and he didn't know how his fever was.

"Then, let's take your temperature again." Since I just finished taking the medicine, it's useless to rush to the hospital, and it's not too late to go if the medicine is effective after a while and it doesn't get better. Thinking of this, my mind began to clear up slowly back.I dug out the thermometer from the medicine box, and stuffed it into his mouth whether he wanted it or not, then got up and went into the bathroom to get a wet towel and put it on him.

This kind of thermometer is very square, and it can be measured in 1 minute. Fortunately, 38 degrees nine is not as serious as I thought.

"Did you eat? Why don't you go to the hospital?" Facing the patient, my tone was unprecedentedly gentle. I put away the thermometer and changed the wet towel. It seemed that there was a fever-reducing patch. I wonder if this person would Mind using children's?

Patient He blinked his watery eyes due to illness, and looked at me very pitifully, "... I went there yesterday, and I don't know why the temperature has risen again today..." The person who said it was also very helpless, as if he was shocked and would There is such a situation, but I think this person mostly did not pay attention to keeping warm, and there was no one to take care of him, which made the disease relapse.

"Yesterday, Special Assistant Lin didn't care about you when he sent you to the hospital?" Thinking of Ma Hang's words, I already guessed seven or eight points.

Sure enough, Patient He nodded, and I looked helpless, "Why don't you call me if you're not feeling well?" Anyway, this person has never been polite to me. Looks like I'm number one.But at this time, I didn't expect that the more I wanted to stay away from this man, the more diligent I came.At the time, I didn't think about it. It seemed that such frequent occurrences seemed unreasonable.

After hearing what I said, the expression on He Jinpeng's face became even more pitiful and innocent, "...I dare not call you." If it wasn't for the fact that this man was too big, or he still had this handsome face, I could have called him He was mistaken for a little friend.

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