Mrs. Lu picked it up

Running out of the hospital, Song Li stopped a car.

She was wearing slipper pajamas and looked like a madman.

The driver thought she had something urgent to do, Song Li's lips trembled, and she reported RL's location.

She had no money, so she borrowed the driver's mobile phone, called Yunmeng, and asked her to come downstairs and wait for the payment.

When they arrived, Yunmeng was already there, paid the fare, and Song Li got off the taxi.

The pajamas had no sleeves, and the suspenders exposed a large area of ​​skin. She was shockingly white.

Yunmeng helped her, and felt that her temperature was not right, so she immediately reached out and touched her forehead.

"You have a fever?"

"I'm fine, where's Nanhuai?" Song Li asked in a low voice.

"Nanhuai should be out soon."

When Yunmeng went downstairs, she told Nan Huai that Song Li was on her way to the company, and Nan Huai said on the phone that she would come down to see Song Li.

"You have a fever, why are you running around?"

Song Li raised her head, just in time to see Nan Huai coming out of the company. He was long and broad, with a delicate face and well-defined features. The tear mole under his right eye added a bit of bewilderment to this delicate face.

The more Song Li looked at him, the more familiar he looked.

When he strode forward and walked in front of her, Song Li felt a heavy weight on her shoulders, and a thin suit jacket covered her shoulders, covering most of her scenery.

"what happened?"

Song Li didn't want to answer this question, she looked up at Nan Huai with her plain face up, "Nan Huai, have we... met?"

Nan Huai's pupils shrank slightly, his lips fluttered, and just as he was about to answer, Song Li lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Nan Huai caught the man, leaned over and picked him up horizontally, and strode into the company.

RL has a medical department. As one of the top [-] companies in the world, the company's benefits are very good, and it also has enough physical protection.

Song Li didn't faint, but was a little weak.

Nan Huai asked someone to buy porridge, while Song Li ate while the former was trying to understand her condition.

"It seems to be overly frightened. It should have fainted before, and I feel insecure now." The doctor said in a low voice, "Let's reduce the fever first. You should hang the water before. If the fever continues, it may cause greater harm to the body." harm."

"There is also the wound on the arm. The wound is too deep, and it will definitely leave a scar. Even so, the ointment cannot be stopped."

After eating the porridge, Nan Huai gave Song Li the medicine.

She didn't eat, but looked at Nan Huai: "Is there anyone here to talk about the termination of the contract?"

Nan Huai didn't lie to her, and nodded: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't terminate the contract."

"Take the medicine." Nan Huai handed over the ointment prescribed by the doctor: "This is for the arm."

He didn't ask any questions, but Song Li couldn't help covering the wound, and after a while, he put the medicine in his mouth and took a sip of warm water.

"Did you...have you come into contact with a cat, or a dog?" Nan Huai asked suddenly.

Song Li raised her head abruptly, "You... how do you know I'm afraid of small animals?"

Few people knew that she was afraid of cats and dogs, including Lu Jingchuan, who only knew about it because Song Li had to speak because he was married and wanted to live together.

"Yunmeng said."

Nan Huai spoke lightly, Song Li's eyes were gloomy.

Yunmeng heard it and asked, "Did I say that?"

Why doesn't she remember?
"When I joined the job, I counted Song Li's basic information, likes and taboos, and you mentioned it."

Yun Meng couldn't remember clearly, but she didn't delve into it. Instead, she looked at Song Li with a worried expression.

"Song Song, what happened?"

It's hard to explain in one word, Song Li omitted a lot of details, and said a few words.

The expression on Yunmeng's face cracked, "What do you mean?"

"Chu Yue knew you were afraid of cats a long time ago, and she still does this. Is she trying to scare you to death?"

Nan Huai's expression also darkened, Song Li didn't want to mention these things.

She didn't even know how Lu Jingchuan planned to deal with Chu Yue, Song Li looked up at Nanhuai: "I want to live in the company for a while, is that okay?"

"There are staff dormitories."

Nan Huai whispered: "Although the conditions are average, the single room, the one next to Yunmeng is still available, you can live in it."

"You are not feeling well, let Yunmeng take you to rest later, and talk about other things later."

Song Li nodded, she didn't have enough energy either.

On the way back, Yunmeng
Because Yunmeng was a manager, she was not the only one under him, so she sent her to the dormitory and left.

Song Li lay on the bed and slept until dark.

When she woke up, she was already in good spirits. She touched her head, and it didn't feel hot anymore.

There was a set of clean clothes beside the bed, which should have been prepared by Yunmeng.

Song Li took a shower, changed her clothes, and went downstairs for a walk.

It's really inconvenient not to have a mobile phone, but her mobile phone is still with Lu Jingchuan, and when she ran out of the hospital, she only took her ID card with her.

Song Li planned to walk to the company.

The dormitory is not too far from the company, because it belongs to the city center, so the surrounding area is also very lively.

There were many people not far ahead. When Song Li passed by, she saw an old man lying on the ground, who seemed to be dying of a heart attack.

"What are you doing?"

Song Li pulled away the onlookers and rushed forward.

A few people took a step back, this is the indifference of human nature.

Song Li couldn't care about it either, the old man was almost out of breath, so she couldn't care less, so she laid the person flat, crossed her hands and pressed on her heart.

Song Li became anxious and sweated again.

After 5 minutes, the old man coughed and his heartbeat resumed.

Song Li squatted on the ground, reaching out her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

Because of Song Li's action, a man beside him helped to send the old lady to the hospital.

The person has woken up and had a checkup, because Song Li was rescued in time and there is nothing serious.

Not long after, the nurse came out, "The patient is awake, you can go in."

Song Li hesitated for a moment, but still probed in.

The old lady was very fashionable. Although she didn't wear any brand-name clothes, the workmanship was exquisite and the fabric was soft. She wore a pair of glasses with a gold wire frame. The chain connecting the slap on the glasses was soft and should be pure gold.

The old lady's status is either rich or noble, so she shouldn't need to do anything else by herself.

She glanced inside through the door. She was in good spirits. The corners of Song Li's lips curled up. Just as she turned around, she bumped her head into a hard chest.

Shen Qingci frowned, and pushed the person away.

From childhood to adulthood, because of his handsome looks, many women threw themselves into their arms, but he never expected that passers-by would stick to him when he arrived at the hospital.

Song Li was almost pushed down by Shen Qingci, took two steps back, and was supported by bodyguards.

"Grandma, do you want it?"

Shen Qingci's eyes were full of tension: "Why did you come out alone again?"

Mrs. Shen was too lazy to talk to her grandson, and said in a low voice: "Ci'er, when you came in just now, did you see a little girl, she is so beautiful, she is grandma's benefactor."

Shen Qingci subconsciously looked at the door of the ward. The bodyguards were still restraining her. She struggled, but couldn't break free, her pretty face flushed red.

Shen Qingci squinted his eyelashes, this person...why does he look so familiar?

Looks a bit like Shanshan?