After flirting with a rival

The idea of ​​nausea and vomiting is upside down in the mind, and it becomes more and more intense as time goes by.

Once in the morning and once in the evening, most of them are sleepy at noon, and like to pester Gu Jun to take a nap together.

Apart from the symptoms of vomiting, the most obvious one is the loss of appetite.As if everything would cause nausea overnight, Gu Jun was in a state of desperation, so he had to keep changing the ingredients, thinking about what he could eat.

Seeing that Shen Xingchi, who had managed to raise some flesh, turned back to his haggard face with dark eyes, Gu Jun felt very heartbroken.

However, no matter how painful the other party is, he only uses the gastrointestinal problem as an excuse, and occasionally he can't stand it and yells to go to the hospital, but when Gu Jun, who is fully dressed, intends to send him to the hospital the next day, he immediately turns his face away, grabs the quilt and can't get up, bluntly saying It will be fine right away, no matter how much Gu Jun coaxes him, it's useless.

At noon, Gu Jun brought a bowl of porridge to the bedroom, served with refreshing mustard shreds and capers.The uncomfortable Shen Xingchi doesn't like meat and eggs, but has a soft spot for sour food, which makes Gu Jun feel a little lucky.

Shen Xingchi, who was looking at the document and saw the big head, caught a glimpse of Gu Junlai, staring at the bowl in his hand with a bitter hatred.

Gu Jun walked up to him and pulled out his documents from his hands: "Let's have some porridge first."

Shen Xingchi: "Can I not eat, anyway, I will spit it out at night."

Gu Jun: "If you don't eat now, you will just vomit sour water at night, it will be even more uncomfortable."

Shen Xingchi frowned, forced a few mouthfuls, and cried out that he couldn't eat any more.Gu Jun took it and fed him more than half of the bowl intermittently. Seeing Shen Xingchi's expression of refusal, he stopped.

After rinsing his mouth, Shen Xingchi took the documents and books and looked through them.After washing the dishes, Gu Jun came back, sat on the edge of the bed, and the hand brought by the young man instinctively stroked his abdomen to help him digest.

Gu Jun: "How did you do?"

Shen Xingchi: "Well, it's almost finished."

He drew a few points with a pen and asked Gu Jun, Gu Jun told him what he knew as much as possible.

Shen Xingchi can be said to be hurrying to work now.The task assigned by Uncle Zhao has been almost completed, and there are still shortcomings in dealing with the aftermath.It is impossible for him to report to the company in this state, since he is not a regular employee anyway, so he simply moved his things home and let Gu Jun send them over when he was done, and then he could lie safely at home with his dead body.

After two full days of hard work to hold back the nausea, and with the strongest assistant Gu Jun, Shen Xingchi finally finished the work and heaved a long sigh.

Limply climbed out of bed, came to the living room, handed the document to Gu Jun, and told him to hand it over to Uncle Zhao tomorrow.

Gu Jun was peeling an apple, and the snow-white flesh was cut into small pieces and put into a bowl for Shen Xingchi to eat.

"Okay." Gu Jun agreed, seeing the sunset outside the window, suggested, "Do you want to go for a walk? It's so uncomfortable to be bored at home. Maybe some fresh air from the outside will make you feel better?"

"No." Shen Xingchi waved his hand, "I'm already terminally ill, if you ask me to go out again, I might die on the way."

Gu Jun didn't say any more, and handed him the small bowl containing the apples.

Shen Xingchi held it in both hands, and walked unsteadily towards the bedroom.

Gu Jun stared at Shen Xingchi's back with a serious expression.In fact, he could see that the young master who was always staying at home was unhappy, but every time he proposed to go out, the other party would make up various reasons to reject it.

He himself didn't care, and understood that Shen Xingchi didn't want to move because of his health, but he stayed in the apartment for a long time, smelling the faint smell of decay floating in the air, Gu Jun was afraid that the young master would explode one day.

The next day, Gu Jun woke up early.

Shen Xingchi next to him was rarely asleep, so he moved lightly, put on his suit and went out to close the door, so as not to disturb the other party's Qingmeng.

Simply wash up, take out toasted cucumber and other materials from the refrigerator, and plan to make a simple sandwich without eggs and meat.However, it is still better to put sliced ​​ham luncheon meat on another plate, and if Shen Xingchi can eat it, let him eat it together in a sandwich.

In addition to the sandwiches, I made a plate of fruit salad.After finishing his breakfast, Gu Jun washed his hands, picked up his briefcase and went to work.

On the way, Gu Jun made a phone call with Uncle Zhao to discuss the delivery time.

Uncle Zhao was also busy today, so he asked him to deliver it during his lunch break.

In the company for half a day, Gu Jun was a little absent-minded.A former workaholic, now he can't wait until the weekend so that he can take care of Shen Xingchi at home all the time.

It was past ten o'clock, guessing that Shen Xing would wake up late, so he took out his mobile phone and made a video call to him.

Shen Xingchi's face was still pale, as if he hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't know what to do.

Gu Jun told him that there was food on the dining table and in the refrigerator, and told him not to be hungry, and asked if he had vomited in the morning.Shen Xing hummed a few times, but did not answer directly, but the man who found out about the young master guessed that he probably vomited again.

After struggling until the break time, Gu Jun walked out of the office with his good things and slipped faster than Secretary Fu.

Driving to Shen's father's company, Gu Jun went in very conveniently because Uncle Zhao had taken care of him in advance, and took the elevator to the upstairs office area.

"Hey, Xiao Gu." Uncle Zhao greeted him personally standing at the door of the office.

"Hello, Uncle Zhao."

Gu Jun went in, and before sitting down, he took out Shen Xingchi's documents and handed them to him.

Uncle Zhao smiled: "Oh yes, it's rare for Shen Xingchi to be reassuring. But why are his documents here with you? Have you met?"

"Well, accidental reason." Gu Jun replied ambiguously, "Shen Xingchi is a little uncomfortable. I will ask you for a period of leave on his behalf. Thank you for nurturing him."

Uncle Zhao was very tolerant: "Oh, it's okay if you're not feeling well. Young people have to take care of themselves first. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution. Shen Xingchi is quite capable, but he was too messed up in the past. Find someone to take care of him carefully. Promising."

Gu Jun nodded, showing an approving smile.

Uncle Zhao: "Little Gu, maybe we haven't met and talked like this for a long time. Time flies, I still remember that you were short and short when you were a child, and that little devil like Shen Xingchi ran around our legs. In a blink of an eye You have grown up so much and run a company yourself, you are really smart and capable. Last time I was lucky enough to attend your mother's birthday party, but unfortunately there are too many people looking for you, and it is not convenient for me, an old man, to bother you."

Gu Jun followed suit and said in an official tone: "Uncle Zhao, you are serious. You are very knowledgeable and knowledgeable. We juniors can't wait to have a few more words with you."

Uncle Zhao was happy to hear it, and he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

He thought to himself again that Shen Xingchi who didn't know where to hide might be pretending to be sick, if he could have half the eloquence of Xiao Gu in front of him, and didn't brag every day or make drafts, with his status, it would be too late for many people to curry favor with him.

Hate that iron is not steel.

The two chatted very happily, but Gu Jun was thinking about Shen Xingchi who was alone in the apartment, and the next two or three sentences showed that he wanted to leave.Uncle Zhao noticed it and didn't force him to stay, and got up again to send Gu Jun out.

"Tell that boy Shen Xingchi that he will call me when he gets better, and I will be here for him at any time. It is hopeless to expect his stubborn father to keep a seat." Uncle Zhao joked, "By the way, he Did you go to the hospital this time?"

Gu Jun paused, with a strange expression on his face.

"Didn't go to the hospital again?" Uncle Zhao was surprised, "What's wrong with this, Xiao Gu, you have to persuade him well."

Gu Jun hesitated: "He used to be like this?"

Uncle Zhao scratched his chin and recalled with difficulty: "Well, there were a few times. I also saw him throw up in the company's toilet. When I asked him, he said it was a stomach problem, and he kept procrastinating. It took him a long time to persuade him to go to the hospital reluctantly. I thought his illness was cured. Don't say that he had a really bad complexion during that time, with the dark circles under his eyes..."

Through Uncle Zhao's description, Gu Jun was surprised to find that it was exactly the same as Shen Xingchi's performance now.

Thinking about it carefully, I remember that once, Shen Xingchi came late at night to bring him supper.His cheeks are sunken, his eyes are thick with dark circles, and his mental state is particularly bad.He asked if he was sick, and offered to take the young man to the hospital, but was also rejected.

At that time, Gu Jun hadn't dated Shen Xingchi yet, so he had no position, and it was hard to persist after being rejected, so the matter could only be let go.

Really old problem?Gu Jun couldn't help himself to guess in other messy directions.

Gu Jun: "Uncle Zhao, do you remember that Shen Xing was late? I mean earlier..."

Uncle Zhao looked distressed: "I'm not very clear about this, after all, I haven't seen him for a while. But he doesn't always like to drink with his friends, so it's not surprising that this happens. Anyway, it's best to go to the hospital as soon as possible. OK."

Gu Jun nodded thoughtfully.

When he took the elevator to the company lobby, the man accidentally ran into Father Shen who was about to exit the revolving door.

Father Shen was very surprised. He stopped in a hurry, stepped forward, raised his lips and asked, "Little Gu, why do you have time to come to Uncle Shen? You don't even want to call me in advance."

Gu Jun: "I'm here to help Shen Xing deliver some things late, and he has completed all the tasks assigned by Uncle Zhao on time."

He intentionally wanted to speak well for Shen Xingchi in front of Shen's father, but the image of a young man in his father's heart was probably deeply ingrained, and when he heard that he had to trouble Gu Jun for help, he frowned uncontrollably.

"Where did that kid go wild again! Why bother you to help! Next time you don't care about him!"

Gu Jun: "Uncle Shen, you have misunderstood. It is Shen Xingchi who is not feeling well. Now he is lying in the apartment to rest, and he really has no strength to come over."

Shen's father snorted, with an expression of dislike for the other party's disappointment.

"He also has times when he is uncomfortable?" The middle-aged man sarcastically said, "I think as long as he is awake, he is uncomfortable for 23 hours a day. In the past, he would go out every day to drink and stay up late chatting with those cronies. To defeat."

Even though the identity of the other party was Shen Xingchi's father, these words were still extremely harsh in his ears.

Gu Jun gradually withdrew his polite smile: "Xing Chi seldom contacts those people nowadays."

"Don't tell him, I know what's inside my own son best." Father Shen changed the subject, "Little Gu, have you eaten? I just happened to go out, so I'll be the host for lunch?"

Gu Jun was worried about Shen Xingchi's loss of appetite, so he evaded, "Uncle Shen, thank you for your kindness. It's just that I have something to do later, I'm afraid..."

Father Shen smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, young people should be busy."

Gu Jun exhaled calmly, about to leave, suddenly thought of something, opened his mouth and asked: "By the way, Uncle Shen, do you know that Shen Xingchi has a perennial gastrointestinal problem?"

This question immediately confused Shen's father.

Shen Xingchi was almost free-range. In recent years, Shen's father was busy with work, so he seldom paid attention to him.

Even if there was, Father Shen would have forgotten all about it long ago.

There was no other way, he had no choice but to say that Shen Xingchi's love to go out with people was not a disease.

Even Gu Jun, who has a good temper, often finds this kind of upside-down and uninspired words echoing in his ears, which makes him inexplicably annoyed.

Not insisting anymore, the man said a few polite words and left.

Before leaving, Shen's father suddenly said softly: "If you have contact with him, remember to ask him to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

Gu Jun was surprised for a moment, didn't say much, nodded, and quickly walked out of Shen's company.

In this short morning, Gu Jun suddenly understood one thing.

It was precisely because he understood that he felt so confused a few days ago.Thanks to the repeated reminders from the two elders, let him determine what to do next.

Instead of doubting whether Shen Xingchi's condition these few days was related to stomach problems, he might as well take him to the hospital for a check-up, which saves effort and worry, and if other problems can be cured in time.

Without further ado, Gu Jun drove straight to the apartment.

He opened the door with the spare key and came to the bedroom. Shen Xingchi was still lying on the bed and lethargic.

Gu Jun called twice softly, but the young master ignored it in a daze.He didn't want to procrastinate, so he opened the closet and took out a set of clothes, and directly helped Shen Xingchi change into it, then fished him out of the soft blanket, carried him out and went downstairs.

Shen Xingchi fell into a drowsy sleep, and vaguely felt that the place he stayed in had changed.

Very noisy, sometimes slightly bumpy.His body was very heavy, as if being bound, and he tried to turn over but couldn't move.

He sniffed, trying to take a few breaths of fresh air, but he smelled a strange and indescribable smell, like a mixture of leather and gasoline, which made the young master faint and nauseous.

Struggling to open his eyes, the white light projected from the window was dazzling.

Shen Xingchi squinted his eyes and looked over, a prosperous street scene appeared in his eyes.

Startled, he stood up and was pulled back by the seat belt.

The rope tied in the dream turned out to be a seat belt.

Gu Jun was waiting for the red light, when he noticed movement beside him, he said, "Are you awake?"

Shen Xingchi called out, "Where is this?"

Gu Jun: "On the way to the hospital."

Shen Xingchi raised his voice: "Hospital!"

Gu Jun was relieved: "You vomited at home for a few days, there is no reason not to go to the hospital. Don't worry, we will go to Dr. Jiang, you know him."

Shen Xingchi's scalp became numb. It was a question of whether he knew the doctor or not. He retorted: "I told you, it's just a gastrointestinal problem. It's an old problem. It will be fine tomorrow!"

Gu Jun: "You also said similar things to me on the first day, Shen Xingchi."

I just believed in your evil, so I indulged and ignored it, and tossed my body for a few days in vain.

Shen Xingchi: "Then you have to discuss it with me, how can you force me! You even took me out while I was sleeping! If I had known, I wouldn't have given you the keys to the apartment!"

Gu Jun murmured in his heart, what's the use of discussing with you?When the time comes, things will be dragged on and turned over again, and he still doesn't know anything about it.

The man is confused: "Why do you hate going to the hospital so much?"

Shen Xing was at a loss for words, hesitated for a moment, and the red light turned into a green light.Gu Jun stepped on the accelerator, and the black car moved forward tenaciously.

Gu Jun made up his mind and said: "Go to the hospital first, and then you can play your temper or scold me at will."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little cute red carp and green carp for feeding the landmines, meh (′3`)