The president is very warm

Cheng Yu realized that Mr. Hua seemed to have a fever, Cheng Yu tentatively touched Mr. Hua's forehead, it was very hot.

Surprised: "Mr. Hua, do you have a fever? Let's go to the hospital quickly."

"Don't go to the hospital, just take me home. I don't have the habit of seeing a doctor"

"Then how can it work?"

"Listen to me, I have a fever now, and I can't drive a car, please send me."

Cheng Yu nodded and looked at the time. It was already past 9 o'clock. Although Huayan had a fever, he still maintained the spirit of work, packed his things by himself, and turned off the computer.

Huayan's Cheng Yu was already familiar with it. After getting off the elevator, Cheng Yu was afraid that Mr. Hua would not be able to support her, so he wanted to help her: "Mr. Hua, are you okay? Do you have any medicine at home?"

Cheng Yu gently helped Mr. Hua into the car. Mr. Hua was sitting in the co-pilot. Ever since she came back from Vietnam, she had accumulated too many things in her heart, and she knew that she would have such a day.

My head was heavy, and it was rare to burn so badly. Watching the traffic outside the window quiet down, slowly flowing past my eyes, and the slightest raindrops fell on the window glass, this night seemed quiet.

Cheng Yu drives very seriously

"Cheng Yu, do you think Beijing is a good place?"

"Yeah, as long as you find your own value, anywhere is a good place."

"Cold?"

"Will not."

Mr. Hua's house is in a very good location. It only takes half an hour to drive there. Cheng Yu opened the car door and supported Mr. Hua.

It was the first time for Cheng Yu to go to Mr. Hua's house, and usually he would only drop off at the security room downstairs.

Mr. Hua is wearing a big scarf and a woolen coat, the lining is very gentle.

Mr. Hua unlocked the door with his fingerprint, and the warmth from the pavement in the room was very cozy.

President Hua was busy pouring water for Cheng Yu, and Cheng Yu hurriedly asked Cheng Yu to sit down: "President Hua, take a good rest, do you have any medicine at home?"

Mr. Hua nodded: "I'll go to the room to have a look, you sit down for a while."

Cheng Yu checked the time, if Mr. Hua is fine, she should leave.

In early spring, everywhere is wet, the raindrops outside the window are heavy, there is a rattling sound when it hits the window sill, and the hot water in the glass at hand is slowly steaming.

After a while, Mr. Hua came out with a plate of medicine. Mr. Hua turned on the electric kettle on one side. Cheng Yu looked at the medicine, which was very common cold medicine: "Mr. Hua, this cold medicine has serious side effects. Do I have any? For the side effects, I'll bring them to you tomorrow."

Hua Yan smiled lightly: "Thank you."

At this time, the kettle was steaming with white gas, gurgling, covering the sound of raindrops outside the window.

Mr. Hua took two pills, and Cheng Yu saw that Mr. Hua had already taken the medicine: "Mr. Hua, I should go, it's too late."

Mr. Hua looked at the weather outside the window: "It's raining heavily, it's late, and it's cold outside. I don't worry if you go back now. There is still a guest room that is usually cleaned up. You will stay here tonight. May I?"

Cheng Yu felt that it was inappropriate, and was about to refuse, President Hua picked up his jacket: "Then I should give it to you."

Cheng Yu was startled: "No, no, no~"

"The weather is so bad now, I don't worry about you being alone."

"It's okay~"

In the end, Cheng Yu had no choice but to stay at Huayan's place tonight. Cheng Yu was very worried that Huayan would have a high fever at night.

After taking the temperature, it turned out to be 38.2 degrees, and Huayan refused to go to the hospital.

Cheng Yu urged Hua Yan to go to rest, Hua Yan smiled and looked out the window: "No one comes here at ordinary times, so it's rare that there is someone who can add some popularity to her."

"Anything to drink?"

"No need, Mr. Hua, take the antipyretics, and take your temperature again later."

Mr. Hua nodded, and Cheng Yu reminded: "It's easy to burn up in the middle of the night. I don't lock the door at night. If Mr. Hua is not feeling well, call me, okay?"

President Hua nodded.

The whole house turned off the lights, and it was very quiet, only the rain outside the window made the night a bit cool.

Hua Yan took the medicine and covered himself with a quilt. From the time he fell asleep at the beginning, until midnight, he really felt hot. He was sweating all over, and his clothes were soaked. He felt heavy all over his body. Frightened, he struggled to get up and went out to look for medicine, Cheng Yu's room door was open, he was a stranger here after all, he slept lightly, heard a sound, and woke up.

Walking out of the room, Mr. Hua looked a little weak. The light in the living room was turned on, and Mr. Hua's complexion was not good. Seeing her like this, Cheng Yu approached her and touched her forehead: "Mr. Hua, you still have a fever."

"I came out to take a pill and woke you up?"

Cheng Yu felt that the fever was not low, and he didn't know what to do, so he helped Mr. Hua to the bed: "I can't take antipyretics so frequently, can I? I'll bring a cold towel over here."

When Cheng Yu came out, Hua Yan had already changed his clothes, Cheng Yu handed the hot towel to Hua Yan: "Wipe it off."

Cheng Yu didn't dare to leave, opened Mr. Hua's palm, wiped it gently with a hot towel, put a cold towel on her forehead, and looked at Mr. Hua with distressed eyes.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

"Cheng Yu, go and rest, I'm fine."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy. Can't sleep"

"You are still so young, why can't you sleep? When I first came to Beijing, I felt inferior. I was poor and had little money. Basic living was a problem. I was very rustic. Later, I worked and couldn't afford to rent a house. Living in the basement, only heavy work every day can make me feel fulfilled and hopeful."

Cheng Yu didn't expect Mr. Hua to have such a difficult time.

38.5.

The temperature was already quite high, Cheng Yu was worried, and said to Mr. Hua, "Mr. Hua, how do you feel?"

Mr. Hua lay down and shook his head: "I'm fine, you go to sleep, you make me feel very guilty, and I feel very uncomfortable."

"I'm fine."

Cheng Yu sat on the side, looked at the towel from time to time, and told President Hua to close his eyes. President Hua was in good spirits, and he was quiet for a while: "If you don't go to sleep, I won't be able to sleep either."

Cheng Yu smiled and sat beside her, Hua Yan still compromised: "Cheng Yu, let's go to the hospital~"

Downstairs in the emergency room of the community hospital, Cheng Yu accompanied Hua Yan to fetch water, and Cheng Yu put on the slipped clothes for President Hua, "Are you sleepy?"

"Mr. Hua, I won't~"

The next day, Hua Yan was sweating all over, and when he woke up in the morning, he finally felt refreshed.

Cheng Yu was worried about Boss Hua, so he woke up very early, and Boss Hua leaned against the head of the bed, "I'm on leave today, and we're not fit for work. Go get some more sleep."

"Mr. Hua, are you feeling better?"

Huayan nodded.

"Whatever you want to eat, order takeaway"

"Let me cook it."

There are a lot of green plants on the window sills, and there are a lot of greenery in the home. Mr. Hua wears a loose shirt at home, and Cheng Yu is in the kitchen.

The weather is a bit cloudy. It rained last night, and the sky is also gray. There is no such clear blue sky in the south here. At most, some fresh smog comes in.

The glass windows cut off the outside world, and Mr. Hua took care of a hanging basket: "It was small before, but now it's opened, it's really gratifying to look at."

Cheng Yu echoed: "These green plants are very happy"

"Being with you is happiness"