After resigning, I was pestered by my ex-boss crying bitterly

Chapter 111 Sleeping on a quilt?



Chapter 111 Sleeping on a quilt?

Lan Xingruo approached them, panting heavily.

"President Sheng, are you okay?"

"Mr. Sheng has a high fever, and we won't be able to go out for a while, Special Assistant Lan, Mr. Sheng, please!"

Sheng Jingyi frowned and stared at Cheng Xu, but because of the high fever, he had no strength and was too lazy to argue with Cheng Xu, thinking about going back to settle the score.

"Okay." Lan Xingruo came over and supported Sheng Jingyi.

At that moment, Sheng Jingyi felt as if he had been entrusted to Gu by Cheng Xu and entrusted to Lan Xingruo.

Is he that weak?

"When I came over, I knocked on the doors of several people, and after a while they came with tools. I will take Mr. Sheng away first."

"Okay, thank you, Special Assistant Lan."

If Lan Xing wanted to take Sheng Jingyi away, Sheng Jingyi didn't move.

"Mr. Sheng, don't be hypocritical. The conditions at home are not good, but now that you have a fever, don't pick and choose."

Sheng Jingyi glared at her, then turned to Cheng Xu and said, "Computer."

"Oh!"

Lan Xingruo couldn't help complaining: "I've lost half my life, and I'm still thinking about work!"

Is work that important?

Cheng Xu immediately put the computer into a computer bag and handed it to Sheng Jingyi. Lan Xingruo took it first and carried it on his back.

"move."

It wasn't until he started walking that Sheng Jingyi realized how weak he was. The biting wind blew him unconscious, and he was top-heavy, as if he was stepping on cotton.

The road was difficult to walk, and I almost fell several times.

"Mr. Sheng, hold on, the road ahead is our village, so it's easy to go."

Sheng Jingyi saw that if Lan Xing could walk so neatly with a computer bag on his back, wouldn't he be looked down upon if he was too weak.

I have been holding on.

Into the village, the road is good to walk a lot.

Lan Xingruo supported Sheng Jingyi all the way back to his home, and led him into his room.

"Mr. Sheng, go to the kang!" Lan Xingruo hurriedly spread the quilt, and helped take off Sheng Jingyi's coat.

Sheng Jingyi shrank into the quilt, still shaking.

Lan Xingruo brought a thermometer and forced it into Sheng Jingyi's creaking nest.

After a while, I took it out and found that it was 39 degrees and 5!

"No, it's not okay to burn like this!"

Lan Xingruo poured Sheng Jingyi a cup of hot water, "Drink some water first, I'll call the doctor over."

After speaking, Lan Xingruo ran out like a gust of wind.

Sheng Jingyi was lying on the kang in a daze, and that familiar feeling came over his face.

"Xiaoyi, it's warm on the kang, come, stay with mom."

"Xiaoyi, is it cold? Mom warmed up the kang today."

……

Lan Xingruo came back with a gray-haired man holding a medicine box.

"Uncle Zhang, that's him. Show him quickly. He just took his body temperature at 39 degrees 5. He's not from the local area, so he must be a little acclimatized."

Uncle Zhang was holding a small flashlight and a tongue depressor, "Come on, open your mouth, let me see."

Sheng Jingyi was probably confused, but he was obedient.

"It should be the flu. I'll prescribe some medicine, and it will take about three days."

As he said that, Uncle Zhang opened the medicine box and began to pack the medicines. He packed six packs of medicines, and the gray paper contained pills of different colors.

"Two packs a day, eat after meals."

"Okay, I'll write it down." Lan Xingruo put the medicine bag aside.

Uncle Zhang took out another box of medicine, "This is anti-fever medicine, take one pill at a time, at least four hours apart, and no more than four pills a day. This young man should be in good health. Take it off tonight. After taking the medicine, he will almost recover." Burned."

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, I'll give you the total amount."

"A pack of medicine costs four yuan, plus the anti-fever, you can give me 25 yuan, and I will also give me a bunch of bacon made by your family." Uncle Zhang said to Lan Xingruo with a smile.

"Okay, no problem, I'll give you two skewers."

As Lan Xingruo said, he sent Uncle Zhang out, Uncle Zhang took the bacon, and carefully whispered in Lan Xingruo's ear, "Zhao Di, you look good."

If Lan Xing said it in one sentence, it would be embarrassing.

I want to explain, but feel more and more confused.

"Uncle Zhang, you will make fun of me."

"Hahaha, it must be very good-looking to give birth to a boy or a girl." Uncle Zhang joked, and left with the bacon.

Lan Xingruo fed Sheng Jingyi antipyretics and made him drink water.

Then he went to prepare a meal for Sheng Jingyi.

Du Juan came to the kitchen mysteriously, "Zhaodi, didn't you say you fell out with Mr. Sheng? Why is he here again?"

In the past few days since he came back, Du Juan kept asking how Lan Xingruo and Sheng Jingyi were doing, but Lan Xingruo didn't bother to talk to her, so he simply said that he and Sheng Jingyi broke up.

For this reason, Du Juan is not alone in the blue star.

"He came here to work, the car missed me, he didn't come to see me." Lan Xingruo replied with a cold face.

Du Juan smiled, "Then you should seize the opportunity, serve him well, and strive to stay by his side. He is the God of Wealth in our family."

Lan Xingruo didn't like hearing what Du Juan said, so he didn't respond, filled a bowl of millet porridge, and a plate of scrambled eggs with chopped green onions, and went to the room on the west side.

Sheng Jingyi took the antipyretics, sweating all over his body, the fever subsided, and his whole condition improved a lot.

Lan Xingruo helped him up, "President Sheng, eat some food, take the medicine in a while, sleep well tonight, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Sheng Jingyi didn't have much strength, so Lan Xingruo fed him mouthful.

After eating and taking medicine, Sheng Jingyi's whole body is mostly healed.

"Mr. Sheng, you can go to sleep. This is the only condition at home, so you can make do with it."

"I want to take a shower."

"Forget it! You're just in time, so bear with it. Besides, there's no place for you to take a bath at home."

Only now did Sheng Jingyi look around. There was a lot of debris piled up in this room, it was dark and damp, and there was indeed no place for him to take a bath.

He also admitted.

But sleeping at night is a problem, there are only a few places in the house, Du Juan tried her best to persuade Lan Xingruo and Sheng Jingyi to sleep on the kang.

If Lan Xing turned around and thought about it, he could only arrange it this way, so he had to take out the bedding from the cabinet and spread it out. Fortunately, the kang is quite big, so it's no problem for them to sleep together.

Just getting into the bed, Lan Xingruo Leng's teeth chattered.

This quilt has not been dried for a long time, it is wet!

On such a cold day, sleeping in a damp quilt is simply torture!

"Mr. Sheng, I turned off the light."

Sheng Jingyi heard something wrong with Lan Xingruo's voice, "What's wrong?"

He stretched out his hand to touch it, only to realize that Lan Xingruo's quilt was actually wet!

"Why is your quilt wet?"

"This is from the bottom of the box. It hasn't been exposed to the sun for a long time. It's okay. I'll dry it again when the weather is better."

Only then did Sheng Jingyi realize that he should be sleeping on Lan Xingruo's quilt.

"Come to my place."


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