Chapter 622

I didn't expect him to catch a cold.

Dong Zhengnan thought, is the mood depressed, Miss flooding will let the body's immunity decline?

Otherwise, he seldom feels ill.

But this time, the disease has been repeated for several days, and I haven't been cured. I took the medicine on time, but my cough seems to be getting worse and worse. Now I'm completely hoarse.

The man stood up and poured himself a cup of hot water.

I'm in a daze. I don't expect to work any more. I'd better lie down and have a rest.

But as soon as he lay down and didn't think about the company, he would inevitably think of Heyi.

This is why Dong Zhengnan would rather work than rest.

He was afraid that he would miss her when he was free.

Forget it, just think about it, just think about her for a little while, just for a little while.

When he's a little better, he can go on working.

Maybe it's too tired, or maybe the effect of this cold medicine is too strong, so the man went to sleep.

Minglou knows that today's situation is not quite right, so it always pays attention to the trend of the president's office.

As always, general manager Dong's physical fitness is excellent, but because of a small cold, back and forth for several days did not see good, but also more and more serious.

At this time, another document was passed to minglou through the Secretary's office, and it needed Mr. Dong to check and sign. After he took it, he knocked on the door of the office, "Mr. Dong?"

There was no response.

"Mr. Dong, I'm minglou."

There is still no response.

Minglou thought, Mr. Dong probably can't hold on. Let's have a rest.

Dong Zhengnan didn't wake up until he went to work in the afternoon. He sighed. The rest was over. How could he be more and more dizzy? Is it the medicine that hasn't been carried?

He stroked his forehead, but he was startled. His forehead was very hot. It seemed that he had a fever.

At the same time, minglou is knocking on the door again, "president Dong."

"Come in."

Dong Zhengnan side should be, while standing up, went to the drawer side and took out the tablets on the water under the clothes.

After the report of the accumulated work in the morning, the man gave a hum from time to time, and then a burst of coughing.

He really couldn't see it any more. He reminded him again, "Mr. Dong, I think you'd better go to the hospital, or you can go home and ask your family doctor to give you an injection and hang a bottle of water."

Dong Zhengnan did not answer, but still coughed and signed his name on the document.

"Mr. Dong, work is important, but you can't work so hard. If you collapse, what will happen to so many employees in the company? What about Mr. Dong? "

The man laughed, a hook lips, "Gu Jinzhi said right, minglou, you are more and more like an old lady."

His voice just falls, bright building still has no time to reply, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open without warning.

Minglou looks back.

Dong Zhengnan is suddenly a Zheng, holding the hand of the signature pen, slowly and forcefully tightening.

There are few people who come into his office without knocking, and no one has the courage to do so. Besides, this time, he heard the sound of high heels, so the person who comes in can only be a woman.

Men in a trance think it's Heyi.

As a result, minglou quickly called out, "Director Wei."

Dong Zhengnan raised his head and looked at the door.

It's true that Wei Mengyao, with her papers and high-heeled shoes, looks like a strong woman in the workplace.

The man couldn't help laughing, thinking whether he was really ill or not, how could he come?

How did Heyi come?

He probably still stays in the previous period. Heyi is his "secretary" in name, and often appears under his eyes. After returning home, she is his wife again.

At that time, looking up but not looking down, what a pleasant life.

"Minglou, you go out first."

"OK, Mr. Dong."

The woman came over and glanced at him. She wanted to stop talking and handed the document to him. "Mr. Dong, please have a look. If there's no problem, sign it. I'll take it right away."

Dong Zhengnan nodded, reached for it, pointed to the empty seat, "come, sit."

Wei Mengyao pauses again and seems to be very reluctant to sit down opposite him.

While reading, the man casually asked, "I have a lot of opinions, Director Wei."

"I don't dare. I don't have any opinions on work, but I have very big opinions on personal matters."

Dong Zhengnan smiles and slightly raises his eyebrows. Suddenly he raises his hand and clenches his fist. He coughs hard. He can't stop for a while.

Wei Meng Yao Leng for a while, some helpless looking at the man because of cough and rose red face.Finally, accompanied by a cough, the man signed his name at the end of the document and handed it to her, "OK, no big problem, cough, cough, you take it."

The woman reached for it and stood up. Just as she was about to leave, she still hesitated and said, "Mr. Dong, it's hard for you to manage everything every day, but you've coughed like this. You'd better go to the hospital."

"Thank you for your concern."

Wei Mengyao curled her lips, "I have a problem with you, but I don't want anything to happen to you. OK, I'll go."

Dong Zhengnan gave a sound, reached out and pressed the phone on the table, "minglou, prepare the car, go to the hospital."

"OK, Mr. Dong."

Minglou arranged the car quickly and sent the man to the hospital.

When he got to the hospital, Dong Zhengnan didn't work hard as he did in the company. He suddenly became ill. It was just a time to take his temperature, and he went to sleep again.

High fever has reached 39 degrees, belongs to the viral cold, opened some medicine, also hung three bottles of water.

When the slender tip of the needle penetrated into the blood vessels on the back of his hand, the man was still, without any feeling.

This sleep, let him sleep until the evening, three bottles of water has already hung up.

Minglou has been off work, and his successor is the housekeeper of the villa in the center of the city.

See Dong Zhengnan wake up, the latter quickly asked, "Mr. Dong, you wake up."

"Why are you, Ming Lou?"

"Mingtezhu is off duty."

The man frowned, "then you come here, do you know Qu Rou?"

"I didn't tell Miss Qu that if Mr. Dong needs..."

"What do you need? I don't need it. I don't want Qu Rou to know about me in the hospital, let alone ask her to come to me."

"Yes, Mr. Dong."

He is not well enough to face the woman again.

He just wants to be quiet now.

Dong Zhengnan lifted the quilt and sat up. When he was ready to get out of bed, the housekeeper quickly stopped him. "Ah, Mr. Dong, what are you going to do, but I'll help you."

"I'm going to the hotel. I won't go back to the villa until I get well. If Qu Rou asks, you can deal with it yourself."

"No way, Mr. Dong. The doctor said that your disease is likely to develop into acute pneumonia. He told me that if you wake up, you should have a CT scan to see the situation."

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