General Manager, can we stop?

Startled, "Why?"

Looking at me, "That day... I drank too much, did something happen? But I can't remember, I'm worried about me..." The person who said it hesitated to speak, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, " I did that to you, didn't I?"

My face was burning hot, I glanced away the eyes that were too shrewd at this time, shame and annoyance prevented me from realizing that the man in front of me, who was suffering from various illnesses, became mentally abnormal as soon as he mentioned this matter, and also I didn't find something in those shrewd eyes that I was looking forward to but couldn't understand.

Turning my head with difficulty, I refused to admit it, "No, no, you didn't do anything."

"Didn't do it? Didn't do it? Didn't do it? Didn't do it? What's the matter with the hickey on your body? Are you going to tell me that someone else made it?" He Jinpeng exerted force, and the veins on his pale face They all protruded, and sat up suddenly from the bed, the wet towel fell aside, and the quilt slid to the lower abdomen.

Being stared at, I was a little at a loss, so I hurried to pull his quilt, "You...don't be like this, lie down first." The paleness of his face is scary, if I don't worry about it like this, I won't be here today , pressed the man's shoulders, asking him to lie back.

However, he stared at me motionless, his eyes wet with illness were full of innocence.

"...well, we just hmm... for a while, everyone drank too much, it's normal." I didn't dare to meet his calm and stubborn gaze, so I could only glance away and say that intermittently The matter of the night, "...Really, it's nothing, don't take it to heart." I just hope he doesn't care too much, at least, if he is disgusted, don't show it at this time.

I can't stand it.

Patient He didn't seem to be prepared to show any other expressions besides being at a loss.Well, I know that this person is already sick to 39 degrees, and I explained to him at this time that he probably doesn't have the intelligence to judge, so I said in a coaxing tone, "You are sick now, don't worry about it. Are you hungry, can I make you some porridge?"

For sick people, I know that they are similar to children, so after a certain person nodded naturally, I comforted him and lay back down again. I was about to go to the kitchen to see if there were any materials. Unexpectedly, the clothes were being torn. Turning around, looking into those wet eyes, "Do it again, okay?" The voice was seriously hoarse due to illness, with a pleading tone, which made people dizzy.

At this time, I was groggy, with one head and two big heads.Brother, you have a fever, didn't you drink too much and throw a fit?

Slapping off the white and thick hand that was pulling my clothes, he said in a bad tone, "Don't think that I dare not do anything to you if you are sick, just stay still." After finishing speaking, he left the dormitory room. There was no movement, presumably the man lay obediently and did not move.

He let out a breath, and patted his chest with arrhythmia, it was really terrible, it was just the nonsense of a feverish patient, and I almost took it seriously.

After spit on himself, he calmed down and hurried to the kitchen to prepare food for the patient.After finishing it, when I walked back to the dormitory, I found that the patient on the bed had fallen asleep. Maybe the medicine had taken effect. The man slept for a long time, breathing a little heavily, and became very pale after his face stopped flushing. .

After taking the wet towel away, I found that the area below the man's neck was red. Presumably, the fever hadn't subsided, and he just pressed it down.He took out another thermometer, carefully pulled off Patient He's pajamas, put it under his armpit, and sat on the edge of the bed without going anywhere, watching the time.

This man, even though his complexion is not very good, does not lose his charm. His deep and three-dimensional facial features, his handsome face still exudes an infinite charm, and his lips are still so sexy and beautiful even though they are pale.This is the kind of lips I have tasted, soft and domineering...

Three minutes passed quickly, and I blushed and took the thermometer out of the man, and the temperature was 3 degrees.

It's really serious.

Because I was not at ease, I could only stay by the bed, looking at the patient who was sleeping a little restlessly, I frowned slightly, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.The neighborhood where He Jinpeng lives is not a commercial street, and the pharmacy is a little far away. I feel a little worried about leaving him at home alone, so I can't do anything except change the wet towel.After the medicine took effect, I measured him a few more times, and when the temperature dropped to 37 degrees, I might have breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep beside the bed.

In a daze, I was woken up by someone pulling my sleeves. Seeing the person on the bed looking at me, I realized that I had fallen asleep. I looked at the clock next to me, and it was already 09:30 in the evening After that, he quickly rubbed his eyes and stood up, "...are you better? Are you hungry? I cooked porridge in the evening..."

Patient He sat up with my support, and I took the two pillows at the head of the bed and used them as back cushions for him.

"...You didn't eat dinner?" After sleeping for more than three hours, Patient He has turned back into someone He, but his weak and weak appearance is really not lethal at all, which surprised me.

Nodding politely to him, "I'll go and heat up the porridge, let's eat together."

"Yeah." He let out a sound from his throat, and then he was powerless and stopped talking. I looked at him, and then I went out of the dormitory and went into the kitchen again. A lot of porridge was cooked, because it was cold for a long time. Too long, all condensed.I had to add more water and cook it again. I wanted to cook some more food, but this person’s refrigerator was empty and there was no reserve, and I guess the patient would not be able to eat anything else, so I gave up and everyone drank porridge together Well, it’s good to clear the stomach once in a while.

After finishing it, I turned around and found that the patient had come out, dressed in home clothes, still tall and tall, but listless, as weak as if I could beat him with one finger, this feeling made me feel sick. Being oppressed by brute force for a long time, I feel very miraculous, and I have a sense of accomplishment of turning over a salty fish.Thinking of this level, I laughed first, but was caught by the other party, so I hurriedly stopped laughing in embarrassment.

"Sit down, it'll be ready soon." I greeted and put the pot on the table, then fetched a bowl and a spoon, each filled a bowl, and the two sat down facing each other.

He lost his usual hostility, he was soft and silent, and his movements were slow and weak.While drinking the porridge, I stared at it openly, feeling so strange and incredible.The person who was stared at didn't feel uncomfortable, and after drinking a little half, he probably had some strength, and then he opened his mouth, "What were you laughing at just now?"

The voice was still so hoarse and low, with a weak voice, which sounded like a lazy illusion.

After thinking about it, "No." I put a spoonful of porridge into my mouth, "It's just that you feel a little weak in this way, and I can't help feeling surprised."

Blinking slightly, He seemed surprised by my answer, the expression on his face was light but did not hide his emotions, "Really?"

"Uh...um." I was thinking, is it not good for me to be so straightforward?Perhaps, this time should be more tactful?

The person seated opposite was still moving slowly and indifferently. After a long silence, he spoke again, "It's been seven years since the last time I got sick, so... the nerve reflex may not be that good."

I was surprised when I heard the first one, but the latter... To be honest, I didn't understand much.Is he trying to express that he is now unresponsive and mentally ill?

"People who are sick... are probably the same as you are now, nothing... nothing strange." I'm just surprised that this person will have this kind of time.Moreover, no matter how strong this person is, he is still a human being. How can I treat a person like an invincible steel?Well, thinking of this, I smiled, "Finish the porridge and sleep again, and you will probably recover."

The person on the opposite side didn't speak, but Ruoyou nodded as if, and then continued to eat silently and slowly.After he couldn't eat anymore, I helped him back to the room, and then came out to clear the table. Looking at the porridge left in the bowl, I couldn't help feeling a little worried and melancholy.I ate so little, not even one-third of the usual amount, so how could I get better quickly?

After tidying up in twos and twos, when he returned to the bedroom again, the man seemed to have fallen asleep. He didn't lie down, but leaned against the head of the bed with his eyes closed.I walked over carefully, and gently pushed him, "...Jin Peng?"

Those eyes suddenly opened, and for a moment they were bright, I was stunned for a moment, and when I looked at them again, they were still those powerless and lifeless eyes, and the eyes looking back at me were also weak, not sharp, as if I had just said that. For a split second it was just my own eyes.

"Why don't you lie down and sleep for a while?" Although I have occasional colds and headaches, they are not so severe that I faint, so I can't quite understand the pain of the usually majestic and majestic Mr. He becoming weak at this time. , so taking care of people is not very handy.

Shaking his head lightly, He Jinpeng said in a hoarse voice, "I've been sleeping for two days, and I can't sleep...you can talk to me." Even his tone changed, so soft that no one could refuse , so I nodded, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

The other party didn't make a sound, but just glanced at me when he became energetic, otherwise he kept his eyes down and didn't speak.I just remembered that asking a sick person what to talk about seems a bit overwhelming, so I racked my brain to think about the topic, and finally I had a flash of inspiration and said, "Then let me tell you a story?"

Someone He glanced at me, and in his strangely pale eyes, there was a stupid reflection of myself, and I was embarrassed, when I saw him nodded, said "OK", and then fell silent again.

So, I had no choice but to find a story, sorted out the clues and started to tell. Unfortunately, just as the head opened, the other party’s eyes closed. I whispered a few times, and after confirming that he had fallen asleep, I couldn’t help being angry and funny, and got up. Carefully support the person to lie down.

Bending down to look at this defenseless and even innocent face, there is a kind of fantasy illusion.