A flirtatious marriage contract: Young Master Yu, busy in the middle of the night!

It's a pity that Lan Zhiyuan's sequelae of poisoning didn't show any signs of improvement today, it was basically a case of vomiting after eating.In this case, there is no other way but to hang nutrition needles.

Lan Zhiyuan couldn't speak out of his voice, he could only look at me with a pair of dull eyes with a slight smile in them.

I asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

Lan Zhiyuan told me with his lips: It looks good.

I was taken aback, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment: "Sorry, it's all because of me and you."

Although Lan Zhiyuan hadn't recovered yet, he seemed to be in a good mood. He shook his head to express that it was okay.

It is also interesting to say that our one-sided silent dialogue went smoothly.Until the doctor came in to make rounds and issued a bunch of orders for examination.

With the help of the nurses, we pushed Lan Zhiyuan out of the ward together. After the examination, Lan Zhiyuan felt a little drowsy again.

I know that this is caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain after poisoning.

Quietly staying in the hospital, I actually think this is not bad.After Lan Zhiyuan's condition improved, I went to visit President Chen and Yan Donghai of the factory.

It's not that I want to see Yan Donghai specifically, but that these two people met Yan Donghai by accident when they were in the same ward to see Mr. Chen.

The situation of these two people is much better than that of Lan Zhiyuan. After all, Lan Zhiyuan runs inside and opens doors and windows, so he does more exercise than the two of them.

Yan Donghai was very excited when he saw me: "Xiao Rong, are you coming to see me?"

I was embarrassed for a few seconds, and quickly covered it up: "Yes."

Mr. Chen was still complaining endlessly: "What kind of hospital is this! There is not even a single ward! It is the best condition to say that it is a double room."

As he said that, Mr. Chen returned a smile to Yan Donghai who was beside him: "I'm sorry Mr. Yan, it's all my responsibility."

Listening to Mr. Chen's words, I felt amused.Who said that Huo Qingbai is a refined gentleman?No, it was Huo Qingbai's idea to use the shortage of wards to torment these two people!

Seeing that these two people can talk and laugh, it shouldn't be a big problem.

I sat for a while and was about to leave, Yan Donghai seemed a little reluctant: "Xiao Rong, don't you want to sit for a while?"

I suppressed the nausea in my heart and said with a smile: "No, I'll come see you next time, take good care of your body."

To be honest, I really don't know what Yan Donghai is thinking, the current attitude is so different from before.If I hadn't known Yan Donghai so well, I would have wondered if this person had been dropped.

While waiting for the elevator, the elevator door suddenly opened, and Xuan Zijia rushed out from inside.When she saw me, she was furious: "It's you again! Tell me, were you with Dong Hai yesterday? Dong Hai was injured because of you, right?"

Yan Donghai was injured?I sneered in my heart, this person only cares about himself in a critical moment, how could he hurt himself?

I stepped into the elevator and said lightly, "I don't know."

Xuan Zijia also came in, angrily said: "How could you not know?!"

I said coldly: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yan, I'm going upstairs. If you want to stay on this floor, please go out."

Xuan Zijia glared at me for a while, then moved slowly and backed away.I watched the elevator doors close, and only sighed when Xuan Zijia's figure disappeared.

Back in Lan Zhiyuan's ward, he slept and I lay down on the sofa and took a nap, and finally lasted until the afternoon, Lan Zhiyuan woke up!
I hurried over: "Are you hungry? Want to eat?"

Lan Zhiyuan shook his head, pointed to the door of the bathroom not far away with his finger, I immediately understood, my face couldn't help getting hot.

I helped Lan Zhiyuan up, and helped him walk to the door of the bathroom, and there was nothing I could do for the next thing.Standing at the door and waiting for Lan Zhiyuan to come out, he helped him back to the bed.

To be honest, this is the first time I have personally taken care of others like this.

After covering Lan Zhiyuan with a quilt, his cell phone rang, I picked up the cell phone and handed it to Lan Zhiyuan.He looked at me and pointed to his throat, and then I remembered that Lan Zhiyuan's digestive tract was burned, and now his throat can't make any sound at all.

According to Lan Zhiyuan's eyes, I answered the call.

The other party was a woman with a very lively voice. She was surprised: "Huh? Who are you? Where is my brother?"

It seems that the person named Dabai Li in the phone note is Lan Zhiyuan's sister...

I froze for a while: "I'm... Lan Zhiyuan's friend, it's not convenient for him to answer the phone now, I'll tell him to call you back later."

The young lady gave a meaningful "Oh": "My friend...that's fine."

At the end of this phone call, I really feel more nervous than seeing the police uncle. I don't understand why Lan Zhiyuan asked me to answer the phone. If you don't want to answer it, you can ignore it. Why don't you just send her a message later?
It's a pity that Lan Zhiyuan's situation is limited now, and I don't have much to ask if I have questions.After two days, such trivial matters have long been forgotten by me.

Lan Zhiyuan's body is gradually recovering, but he can't talk too much every day. This makes Huo Qingbai, who came to discuss work with Lan Zhiyuan, very happy. For no reason, there is another good helper who can only listen but not refute. There is really nothing better than this Great.

In the end, Lan Zhiyuan asked me to bring him a notebook and a pen, and just wrote the dialogue like this.

Before he knew it, Lan Zhiyuan had been hospitalized for a week.I also seem to have gradually forgotten the previous engagement, as if that person had never appeared in my life, just an insignificant passer-by.

But why?Whenever I think of his last look, there will still be a slight pain in my heart?
This day, I was sitting on the sofa and looking through the latest information of Shenghong, which was sent to me by Huo Qingbai. Because I have been running to the hospital for the past few days, the progress of acquiring Shenghong has dropped a lot.

But Yan Donghai and Mr. Chen have only just been discharged from the hospital, so I don't think I need to be in a hurry.

When I was watching it engrossed, suddenly I heard a crisp bang bang sound, I suddenly looked up and saw Lan Zhiyuan holding a notebook in his hand and looking at me with a smile.

There was also a sentence written in the book: Are you in a better mood?
I couldn't help but laugh: "You've almost recovered, of course I'm happy."

I really don't want anything to happen to Lan Zhiyuan, if something happens to him, I probably won't be able to forgive myself in this life.

Lan Zhiyuan took a brush and wrote another line: Is it because I am happy?
I nodded: "Yeah." Looking at such a quiet exchange, I was a little more patient and calm than usual.

Lan Zhiyuan's handwriting is very correct, and his handwriting is also very beautiful, he doesn't look like someone who grew up abroad.

He wrote: Can I ask you a question?
My eyes dimmed, and I seemed to vaguely sense what Lan Zhiyuan wanted to ask, and before I could speak, he wrote the question directly...