I'll run away when I see the president

Chapter 11 Doctor, I'm Sick
It was Hua Ling who first discovered that Li Xiaohuan had a cold.

"Huan'er, what's wrong with your nose, did you get raped by your CEO last night?"

Li Xiaohuan squared Hualing's face, and carefully looked at her little nose through the reflection of Hualing's sunglasses. It was a little red. The president of her family didn't come home all night, and she didn't know that she crowded with homeless people in that alley stay.

Li Xiaohuan's brain circuit is also very strange. It stands to reason that at this time, people are worried that their man has a mistress outside, and Li Xiaohuan is worried that Lin Hai, a big president, will grab food with a homeless man. "Ask for two yuan to go home" sign, it is estimated that two days can make up enough money for the air ticket to go abroad.

"No, I'm blowing my nose."

"Have a cold?"

"What has a cold, who has a cold?"

Hua Ling really felt tired talking to Li Xiaohuan, Lin Hai was so busy every day, after returning home to face such an ancestor, domestic violence or something might just be a matter of time.

"Your runny nose is like flooding, what is it if you have a cold!?"

"Oh, I thought it was because I ate too spicy in the morning, but it turned out that I had a cold, so I said why I kept bleeding."

Watching Li Xiaohuan sniff her nose like eating noodles, Hua Ling almost made her sick, she is such a big girl, she doesn't know how to be shy.

Li Xiaohuan's Xiaoqiang system was brought from his mother's womb. It's almost the same if he didn't say that all poisons are invulnerable since he was a child. When the flu is rampant, he occasionally wins the bid and just sleeps. He doesn't need to drink hot water. In Li Xiaohuan's impression The last time she got an injection seemed to be when she was only in junior high school.

Over time, Li Xiaohuan automatically ignored the occasional physical discomfort, anyway, she would be fine after a while.

But unexpectedly, the days of being pampered and pampered have passed for a long time, and Xiaoqiang from a rich family has also begun to be hypocritical.

In the middle of the night, Lin Hai found out that Li Xiaohuan had burned himself into a piece of carbon, and he couldn't help but cry. His little face was flushed and he kept drooling. He was really dedicated to his job.

"Will, let Dr. Hua come to the house immediately."

"Master, didn't Dr. Hua go back to study?"

Lin Hai knew that Li Xiaohuan just had a cold and a fever, nothing serious, but he couldn't restrain his anxiety. This Hua Tuo lost his chain at a critical moment, so he had the nerve to call himself the reincarnation of Hua Tuo.

"Master, there are still two hours before dawn, why don't you wait and see?"

Lin Hai looked at Li Xiaohuan's dazed gestures, and it would be better if he half hugged him in his arms. He touched Li Xiaohuan's back, which was sweating profusely, and there was a faint tendency to reduce the fever, so he took ice packs and alcohol to physically cool him down.

The housekeeper Will couldn't get his hands in it and watched Lin Hai do it himself. The master and wife are alive in heaven. The young master who can't take care of himself in their family can now take care of not only himself but also others.

Li Xiaohuan's fever subsided before dawn, and Ma Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly, but Lin Hai called him to work, begging for his psychological shadow. If Li Xiaohuan has a conscience, it's best to treat him to dinner.

Li Xiaohuan got up after nine o'clock, squinted and saw Lin Hai washing up in the bathroom, she just thought she was sleepy, how could Lin Hai be at home at this hour?
"Woke up."

Lin Hai stretched out his legs and kicked the 'sushi' on the bed. How could he be so sleepy after sleeping for more than ten hours? He only slept for four hours yesterday. Isn't he still full of energy?

Lin Hai watched silently as Li Xiaohuan wore an autumn coat, a shirt, a fleece sweater, and a baseball shirt in this early spring when everything was revived and full of vitality. If it wasn’t for her cold, Lin Hai It is estimated that they will take a detour, the girls outside are showing their legs, and Li Xiaohuan is still holding on to her long johns.

"Little girl, what's the matter? Why are you wearing so many clothes?"

"Doctor, I'm sick."

Lin Hai looked at the old doctor with white beard and hair and his beard trembled. Everyone who came to see him was sick, but he was not so honest.

Li Xiaohuan was fine, just a common cold, took some medicine and went home.

"Did you kick the quilt?"

The most unbearable thing about Li Xiaohuan to Lin Hai is kicking the quilt. No matter whether it is cold or hot, the quilt cannot stay on the body. Li Xiaohuan is magical. Even if Lin Hai imprisons people in his arms with both hands and feet, Li Xiaohuan can still be unconscious kicked the quilt under the bed.

Getting up in the middle of the night to grab the quilt, cover the quilt, turn on the air conditioner, and turn off the air conditioner is already a skillful business for Lin Hai, but he was only there for a day, and Li Xiaohuan caught himself a cold, what should he do in the future?Is it possible to carry it with you?

Lin Hai put Li Xiaohuan under house arrest on the grounds of illness, and Li Xiaohuan watched TV at home with his nose in his mouth. After the disbandment of the gossip group, Li Xiaohuan's biggest entertainment was gone.

But the only good thing is that when Li Xiaohuan is sick, he doesn’t have to do housework. The young grandmother also enjoys the care from all directions. Li Xiaohuan, who has nothing to do, even wants to throw a few dishes and bowls. meeting.

When Lin Hai came home, he saw an elderly Will butler dancing rubber bands with Li Xiaohuan, and he could hear chirping from afar, the crisp laughter unique to young girls.

Lin Hai was in a trance for a moment. How long has it been since there was such a lively time at home?In other words, before Li Xiaohuan moved in, this place couldn't be called home, it was just a cold house, like a hotel.

The ornamental flowers and plants in the garden have been changed by Li Xiaohuan into a more useful vegetable garden. Now there are a crop of peppers. I vaguely remember that they were Chinese cabbage two days ago. Instead, Li Xiaohuan bought a small lamp worth tens of dollars from the Internet, emitting a yellow halo at night, waiting for his return.

Housekeeper Will would also leave lights for Lin Hai before, but Lin Hai didn't think it was necessary. What to do with him, it's better for everyone to rest early.

But now, as long as he thinks of Li Xiaohuan hugging the pillow and suppressing his drowsiness while waiting for him to go home, Lin Hai will return home like an arrow.

The chef has gone home for the elderly, and there is no Manchu banquet on the table. Li Xiaohuan’s home-cooked dishes taste mediocre, and sometimes he forgets to add salt, and even argues that low-salt is good for health, but such tasteless dishes, Lin Hai can compare I ate two more bowls of rice before.

Lin Hai only knew what home was when he was 30 years old.

After feeling emotional, Lin Hai still ruthlessly laughed at Li Xiaohuan's naivety, Li Xiaohuan retorted that Lin Hai was boring, the two bickered while cooking, and the life inside Lin Hai's glass window suddenly became lively.

"Can you not eat in bed?"

"What's the matter! It's so cool to watch TV on the bed!"

"Then you go to your place to eat."

"I don't, it's so miserable at night when it's scumbag."

Lin Hai's breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down.He discovered that Li Xiaohuan has gradually become arrogant and arrogant recently, so he has to find a way to rectify it.

(End of this chapter)