Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

Qian Yutong was fed several tons of dog food for no reason, with a blank expression and Yu Nian Luo Feng say hello.

Yu Nian and Qian Yutong have met each other several times and shook hands with each other. As for Luo Feng, both came from the same school, and he is Tan Xiao's little tail, and Qian Yutong is familiar with him.

When Luo Feng sprinkled dog food intentionally or unintentionally, Qian Yutong almost lost his eyes and found an excuse to run away.

Qian Yutong, who was nauseated by the stuffed dog food, took the elevator to the parking lot on the first floor depressed, and there were several missed calls on the mobile phone left in the car.

Mr. Qian is busy with his business, so he takes it for granted, so he unlocks it without delay, and opens it to read.

President Li X, President Ning X, Tan Jiping...

There is actually someone with the same name as Tan Jiping hahahaha.

"squeak--!"

Qian Yutong slammed on the brakes, his heart almost stopped beating.

Me?Tan Jiping called him?

The conditioned reflex began to reflect on what he had done recently that required Tan Jiping to call to greet him in person.

Qian Yutong's Porsche was stuck obliquely in the parking lot blocking the way out, thinking hard, and there was a lot of beeping and beeping cars behind him, Qian Yutong had no time to pay attention to it, and turned a deaf ear to it.

Really wood!Qian Yu patted the steering wheel at the same time, and pressed the horn button. The Porsche roared with extraordinary momentum: "Beep--", the honking of the car behind was silent for a moment, and then honked even more frantically, and the group of demons danced wildly.

Qian Yutong was so quarreled that he couldn't think, he poked his head out and said angrily, "What a quarrel!"

"Beep-!"

"Beep beep beep-"

Qian Yutong rolled up all the car windows, supported his head and continued to think.

Then why did his big cousin suddenly call him to ask Fang orz...

The traffic behind him was stuck in a row, and he narrowly squeezed past a QQ in front of his car. The driver turned his head and spat: "You idiot! Delay me from eating!"

QQ was extremely arrogant and sprayed a circle of exhaust gas, twisted his buttocks and walked away.

Qian Yutong suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and snapped his fingers, with an expression of enlightenment.

Maybe his eldest cousin suddenly thought of him as a cousin, so he made a special phone call to say hello!

Sudden death Ga!

Office of the President of Star Entertainment.

"Hospitalized?" Tan Jiping frowned suddenly, "What happened to him?"

"Acute gastroenteritis," Qian Yutong betrayed Tan Xiao without hesitation, and said consciously, "I stayed in the hospital for observation for five days, and I've already been here for two days."

Tan Jiping pondered for a moment, then said, "Understood."

Qian Yutong looked at the phone that was hung up without warning: "..."

#Feel abandoned by the whole world#

The next day.

Meng Lin reported to the gloomy Tan Jiping.

"Dream Real Estate has been successfully acquired and is temporarily affiliated with our company."

"Understood." Tan Jiping drank his saliva and said, "That matter has to be accelerated."

"Yes." Menglin ticked "Unfinished Events".

"Be careful with the size." Tan Jiping said again.

Meng Lin: "Okay Mr. Tan."

"I'll go first." Tan Jiping grabbed his suit jacket and put it on, "I'll drive myself."

"So early?" Menglin handed him the car keys and glanced at his watch, it was only [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

According to Tan Jiping's tough workaholic style of not leaving get off work until 21 o'clock, it is normal to leave work after nine o'clock in the evening.

"Hmm." Tan Jiping tidied up his clothes, put the keys in his pocket, and withdrew with his black briefcase, without any explanation for his rare "leave early" in a century.

Meng Lin then left the office and started to deal with the matter that Tan Jiping explained just now.

He went back to his office and sat down, Emeil flashed a new email message, it was an email from Fantasy Real Estate.

Meng Lin let out a long breath, feeling tired for Tan Zong.

In order to get people under my nose and take care of them, I have worked so hard to go around such a big circle, I am really tired.

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Tan Jiping drove to have dinner first, then turned a corner, entered the hospital parking lot, parked the car, and the time was displayed on the electronic screen, eight o'clock.

Tan Jiping calculated the time, it was too early.

There was a muffled thunder outside, and a heavy rain came without warning.

Tan Jiping sat in the car, squinting his eyes and watching the direction of the exit.

Half an hour later, Luo Feng's white Audi drove out, followed by Yu Nian's red Ferrari.

Tan Jiping loosened his seat belt and got out of the car.

On the single ward floor of the hospital, the corridor was very quiet, and there was bright white light everywhere.

Tan Jiping was holding Tan Xiao's case report, and Tan Xiao's attending doctor stood beside him with his head bowed.

Through the [-] cm long glass window at the door of the ward, the whole view of the ward can be seen at a glance.

There was only one bedside lamp left in the ward. Tan Xiaoping was lying on the bed, wearing a loose hospital gown with blue and white stripes issued by the hospital. The quilt was casually placed around his waist. He covered his stomach with one hand, and his delicate eyebrows occasionally frowned, as if There is no peace in sleep.

"Didn't you have been treated for a while?" Tan Jiping frowned deeply, and looked at the people inside, "Why do you still feel so painful that you can't sleep?"

The doctor in charge said: "It happens sporadically during the treatment, it's normal, take medicine and eat on time, and eat a light diet, it will get better after a while."

Tan Jiping groaned, waved his hand, and the attending doctor walked away voluntarily.

This is a public hospital, and Tan Jiping has some friendship with the director. He said hello before he came, so that he can see the attending doctor and have the right to visit at night.

Tan Xiao had needles in the back of his hand, it rained, and the temperature dropped sharply, but this season was far from turning on the air conditioner. Tan Xiao was afraid of the cold, so he unconsciously pulled the quilt, pulled the infusion tube, and stretched it into a straight line.

Tan Jiping watched for a while, then went to the nurse's station.

The hospital is always filled with the smell of disinfectant, which Tan Xiao dislikes the most.

He hated the hospital, the hospital always brought him bad news, all his nightmares started in the hospital.

The nurse came in pushing a trolley full of medicines, changed his medicines with a blushing face, and went out blushing again.

Tan Xiao closed his eyes the whole time.

do not want to talk.

The stomach began to ache again, and it was a dull pain.

Still within the tolerable range.

The hospital is very quiet, deathly quiet, the god of death wanders here all day long, and no one knows where his sickle for harvesting souls will swing in the next second.

Tan Xiao endured the pain silently in such a quiet place.

If only you were here.

really miss you.

want to hug you.

Tan Xiao roams the sky, searching for images that can comfort him in his memory. The only advantage of being quiet is that he is not easily distracted.

In his memory, they hugged and shared their body temperature. He could almost recall the usual touch of hugging Tan Ji, firm muscles, delicate skin texture, slightly higher body temperature...

"Click-"

The door of the ward opened again.

Probably because of the doctor's ward rounds, Tan Xiao didn't intend to react. The medicine he used seemed to have sleeping ingredients. After changing the medicine, he felt a little dull, half of the real sleep and half of the fake sleep.In a trance, I feel that I am in the clouds, and everything is soft and light, but the sense organs are still functioning.

The doctor's footsteps were very light, muffled, but not heavy, and the faint sound made when the uppers of the shoes touched the floor was the same as that of Tan Jiping's favorite brand of leather shoes, steady and graceful.

Like a wild beast that is bound to win, he is gradually approaching his prey with graceful and calm steps.

Tan Xiao was half dreaming and half awake, and had a slight urge to open his eyes to see him, but also felt that it was boring to know the answer too early. The point is, he had no desire/desire to open his eyelids at all...

So he thought lazily, keeping the suspense until the day he was discharged from the hospital, and used it as a pastime in the boredom, to relieve his loneliness.

If the taste is similar, maybe the temperament is also relatively similar.

Why isn't this doctor out yet?

I don't know if he likes to eat green peppers, but the meals in the hospital are actually quite good...Do the doctors and patients eat in the same cafeteria?

The doctor hasn't left yet?

Tan Xiao was thinking wildly, his wrist was suddenly lifted up, and there was a burst of warmth in his palm, and he moved his fingers.

Soft, it is a small hot water bag.

Then his hand and the small hot water bottle were moved to his side, and the back of his hand, which was a little sore from the infusion tube, relaxed a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the quilt was duly covered by the visitor.

Well, kind and considerate doctor.

Tan Xiao suddenly had a mischievous idea—if he suddenly opened his eyes, would he scare him?

The doctor lifted his forehead hair, and lightly touched his forehead with his palm, as if testing his body temperature, but the palm stayed on his forehead for too long.

Is there anything unusual?

Tan Xiao thought about it, but the doctor didn't make any further moves, as if he was just looking at him.

looking at me...

This cognition made Tan Xiao think for a moment, did you recognize it?

Fan of wild fairy tales?

Well, by default you are, since you are a fan of wilderness fairy tales, then allow you to watch it for a while.

Tan Xiao is quite arrogant and proud.

Look, how awesome my son is, so many people like it.

He seems to have a third eye and can "see" the appearance of the person standing beside the bed.

Even though he didn't open his eyes, Tan Xiao could still feel his hot gaze.

That gaze almost turned into substance, passing over him.

...fanatic fans.

You won't do anything strange, will you ring the nurse's bell?

Press it?To press or not to press...

Maybe it's just a routine inspection?Will it be too much of a fuss if I press it?

And the nurse's bell is so far away... Let's see again.

The visitor's fingers moved, as if drawing a picture scroll, slicing across his eyebrows, nose bridge, cheeks, and his thumb gently rubbing against his lips, as gently as if his hands were an extremely precious work of art.

It seemed a bit too much, but the person's actions stopped there, as if... not too much to the point where he needed to ring the nurse's bell.

The point is-

The smell... so familiar.

Tan Xiao sniffed carefully, and there was a scent of men's perfume on the tip of his nose.

This taste is not pure, it is mixed with the natural aroma of the human body, and the taste of male hormones is very strong.

It seems to have smelled it somewhere... not long ago.

This smell interfered with his nerves, and Tan Xiao's mind was muddled.

A few minutes later, someone came out of the ward.

"Click-"

The sound of the door being locked was like a hypnotist's waking finger snapping. Tan Xiao opened his eyes in an instant, and only had time to see the silhouette of the doctor when he closed the door.

He tilted his head and looked at the empty corridor through the glass window. The smell hadn't dissipated yet, and his heart was beating a little hard.

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I saw a little angel saying that the stupid author's writing skills are good (hahahahaha guilty smile), thank you!In fact, the abuse point of stupid authors has always been quite high... I don't think Shuangtan is abused.Anyway, thanks for the comment, thanks for the comment!Thank you little angels who love you!