Cannon Fodder Dedicated to Death[Transmigration Book]

Chen Zhou never expected to be admitted to the hospital after eating mangoes.He knew that some people would be allergic to mangoes, but he didn't expect it to be so serious that the doctor gave Wen Zheng an infusion.

Sitting by the bed, Chen Zhou looked at the large rash on Wen Zheng's face and neck, which was a little shocking. He was filled with guilt: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be allergic to mangoes, which caused you to go to the hospital." It has something to do with a person's physique, and it also has something to do with the unripe mango, so Chen Zhou can't escape the guilt no matter what.

Wen Zheng waved his hand: "I don't blame you, I didn't know I was allergic to mangoes. I've eaten it before, and it's fine."

Chen Zhou became more and more depressed after hearing this: "Then there is something wrong with the mangoes I bought."

Wen Zheng saw that he lowered his head, so he found something to divert his attention: "Just now the nurse said that there are still medicines for external use, can you see if they are here?"

"Oh, good." Chen Zhou hurriedly got up and went out.

Not long after, Chen Zhou came back with medicines, including external medicines and internal medicines.He read the instruction manual with the topical ointment, and said to Wen Zheng, "Let me help you apply the ointment."

Wen Zheng nodded: "It's troublesome." His right hand was stuck with a needle and he couldn't move.

Chen Zhou took a cotton swab and ointment to apply the medicine to Wen Zheng. His face was particularly serious, and his lips were still a little swollen, ruining most of his handsomeness. It looked pitiful.

While painting, Chen Zhou scolded himself in his heart for committing a crime, so that he could not die. What kind of mangoes and apples should he buy, isn't it sweet?

Wen Zheng looked at Chen Zhou with a serious expression in front of him, and without squinting, he concentrated on applying the ointment carefully and evenly on his face.He found that Chen Zhou's skin was like fine white porcelain, white, delicate, smooth, without any blemishes, and his facial features were even more delicate and impeccable.

Suddenly, Chen Zhou moved his mouth and bit his lower lip with his teeth. This movement was absolutely unconscious. Chen Zhou would occasionally do this unconsciously when he was serious.Wen Zheng's attention was completely attracted by his action, and a word came to his mind—white teeth and lips, which was what he said.

Chen Zhou's breath suddenly became heavier, and the warm breath sprayed on his face.Somewhere in Wen Zheng's heart suddenly seemed to be scratched by a small paw. He clenched his hand into a fist, tried his best to ignore the strange feeling, and lowered his eyes to look away.

After Chen Zhou wiped his face, he moved it to his neck.The skin on the neck is more sensitive than that on the face. As soon as Chen Zhou put it on, Wen Zheng backed away.

Chen Zhou asked, "What, is it itchy?"

Wen Zheng's face suddenly turned a little red, and he twisted his neck: "Why don't I do it myself after the injection."

Chen Zhou said: "It will take an hour or two after the injection. I heard from the nurse that the rash may not disappear immediately, and it may take a day or two to disappear. I think that if I apply it earlier, it may disappear sooner."

Hearing what he said, Wen Zheng didn't dare to be careless, so he said, "Then paint it on."

"I'll try to be gentle." Chen Zhou said.

Wen Zheng felt that Chen Zhou might as well paint the key points. His technique was like picking a feather to tease his heart. Wen Zheng couldn't help curling up his toes, trying his best to control the trembling sensation in his body. .

Just when he thought he couldn't hold on any longer, Chen Zhou finally said, "Okay. Now there's only the body left, I don't know if it's serious or not. Do you want to take off your clothes?"

Wen Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him. Chen Zhou's eyes were black and white, clear as spring water, without any impurities.

Chen Zhou put down the ointment and threw the cotton swab: "I'll help you, you don't have one hand."

Wen Zheng likes to wear shirts, they are all buttons, it is really inconvenient to untie them, especially the cufflinks.

Chen Zhou helped him unbutton his shirt. Occasionally, his fingertips would inadvertently land on Wen Zheng's skin, which made Wen Zheng feel that a spot of fire had landed there. Skin sensitivity is still my own illusion.

Chen Zhou unbuttoned the button, saw the mottled color on Wen Zheng's body, and felt extremely guilty: "It seems that the body is also very serious. I suspect that this little medicine is not enough. I will ask the doctor to prescribe it after wiping it off. I have to reapply it after taking a bath at night. once."

Wen Zheng didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the liquid medicine in the infusion bag, which was falling drop by drop. Chen Zhou took a new cotton swab and continued to apply the medicine to him.

The cotton swab rubbed against the chest muscles and abdominal muscles, as if a thin line of fire spread across the skin, and then slowly converged downwards, concentrating on a certain point.Wen Zheng could feel a change in his body, this was the first time someone made him have a physical reaction.Just when he thought it was necessary to stop Chen Zhou's movement, a nurse walked in: "Medicine, oh, are you applying medicine? I'm here to see how the infusion is going."

The young nurse did not back out, she walked to the bed, checked the infusion bag, pushed the pulley of the infusion tube, then glanced at Chen Zhou, turned and left.

Usually Wen Zheng is also very popular with women, but today he is tantamount to disfigurement, so he can only be used as a background board, which makes Chen Zhou's face more beautiful and handsome.

The nurse's arrival interrupted Chen Zhou's movements, and also saved Wen Zheng's self-control, which was on the verge of collapse. He felt that the nurse didn't come in to give him medicine, but just used this excuse to come to see Chen Zhou. Can't stop joking: "You are popular everywhere."

Chen Zhouyi was stunned, and then smiled: "Maybe, isn't that why Mr. Wen chose me."

These words were obviously in a teasing tone, but Wen Zheng did not refute him. He chose Chen Zhou because he had a good skin, and thinking of tomorrow's task, he couldn't help but calm down: "Then it's up to you tomorrow." It's gone."

"Got it!" Chen Zhou said gloomily, no matter how familiar they were, he was Wen Zheng's tool in the end.

He speeded up the speed of applying the medicine to Wen Zheng, and soon wiped it on his back as well, and left it alone on his legs, anyway, he couldn't see it when he put on his pants, so let him do it himself.

Wen Zheng finished the infusion and sent Chen Zhou home.Chen Zhou said, "I'm sorry, but I have to trouble you to drive back by yourself."

"Never mind. Tomorrow—"

"I can't forget about tomorrow's event. I will make good arrangements." Chen Zhou gestured "ok", then opened the door and got out of the car. When the door closed, it stopped again. "Go back and have a good rest. Auntie will cook you some nutritious and healthy food, and wish you a speedy recovery!"

"Yeah!" Wen Zheng nodded, watched Chen Zhou disappear into the corridor for a while, and finally couldn't help but sighed heavily, raised his hand to pat the steering wheel, shook his head, and then drove away.

After returning, Chen Zhou hesitated for a long time before calling Wen Rong.If he hits, he feels sorry for Wen Zheng. If he doesn't fight, it violates his principles of being a human being. In the end, he decides to let Wen Zheng go.

Chen Zhou said to Wen Rong, "Your brother came to my house today."

Wen Rong laughed: "Really? My brother went to look for you?" It seemed that my brother was really worried.

"He ate mangoes at my house, and then he was allergic, and his body was covered with red rashes. I accompanied him to the hospital for injections, and he just went back." Chen Zhou still felt guilty when he said this.

Wen Rong was taken aback: "He is allergic to mangoes? Are you all right now?"

"I got the injection and the medicine. I don't know if it will be better. If you are free, find an excuse to go back and visit him tomorrow. Don't reveal that I told you, just pretend not to know." Chen Zhou said.

"Okay, I'll go back and have a look tomorrow." Wen Rong said.

Chen Zhou hesitated, and then said, "Also, your brother came to see me today because he asked me to have dinner at Saint Laurent's tomorrow night."

Wen Rong said: "Why does it sound familiar. I remembered, Tang Yun asked me to meet at the Saint Laurent restaurant tomorrow night. I understand, my brother has arranged tasks for you again?"

Chen Zhou pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly: "Yes."

Wen Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's true, my brother, he still doesn't give up."

Chen Zhou knew that Wen Zheng would finally accept Tang Yun after Wen Rong and Tang Yun broke up and returned to Zhengrong Group.Zhengrong Group was under international sanctions and suppressed by the United States, the supply of chips was out of stock, and the stock plummeted. It was at a critical moment of life and death.The Internet giants in the interstellar alliance helped Zhengrong, and shared their own developed chips to turn the tide, so that Zhengrong Group could avoid the fate of hostile takeover.

Wen Rong and Tang Yang resolved their misunderstanding and reunited.It was then that Wen Zheng finally let go of his prejudices and accepted Tang Fang.

"Your brother is quite stubborn." Chen Zhou said.

"Yes, if you're sure about it, you won't be able to bring back nine cows. But it's also because of his temper that the family company has become so successful." Wen Rong said very proudly.

Chen Zhou asked: "Why don't you go back and help your brother? You also do technology."

Wen Rong sighed helplessly: "My brother hired a big boss with great technology. That big boss is very arrogant and does not allow others to interfere in technical matters. I can't stand that person's temper and control, so I temporarily hide from the limelight outside. .”

Chen Zhou suddenly remembered that the Dalai Lama was probably the culprit that caused the Zhengrong Group to fall into crisis. He provided materials to the United States, saying that the Zhengrong Group copied the technology of a certain American industry giant, which caused the Zhengrong Group listed in the United States to be threatened by the U.S. government. sanctions.

What's the name of that big guy?This is a ticking time bomb, Wen Zheng needs to be reminded.

Chen Zhou asked, "What's that man's name?"

Wen Rong said, "Zhao Yang."

"I've never heard of this great god."

Wen Rong said: "I used to be an executive of Qualcomm. My brother hired him with a lot of money. In fact, I don't think that person's technology is really awesome."

Chen Zhou tapped his finger on the table, Zhao Yang's matter needs to be resolved, but it's not the top priority, the top priority is tomorrow's task, he always fishes like this, Wen Zheng is afraid that he will be annoyed to death.

"How about tomorrow's business?"

Wen Rong pondered for a moment: "Since my brother wants to see you seduce Tang Yang, why not make a plan and make my brother happy." In fact, he wants to see his brother overthrow the jealousy.

"You mean, let me meet Tang Yang tomorrow? You're not going?" Chen Zhou said in surprise.

Wen Rong said: "That's right, I told Tang Yun in advance and asked him to cooperate with the performance."

Chen Zhou chuckled: "Then your heart is really big enough, are you really not afraid that there is something wrong with us?"

Wen Rong asked: "What kind of people do you think my brother and Tang Yan are? Just tell us your true thoughts."

Chen Zhou thought for a while: "Mr. Tang is capable and courageous, and he is a good man."

"What about my brother? I want to hear the truth. Don't worry if it's my brother."

Chen Zhou chuckled: "Mr. Wen, I really don't know what to say. He has a very cold personality, but he also makes people feel reliable. He should be the only person with a cold face and a warm heart. He is very arrogant and has a double heart. A model, with a stubborn and irritable temper, but sometimes he is like a child, and sometimes cute. I think he is not very good at expressing, and he lacks love. To be honest, I sometimes sympathize with him."

Wen Rong laughed after hearing this: "I know."

Chen Zhou didn't turn his head around: "Why do you ask this?"

Wen Rong said: "It's nothing, I just want to know more about it. Then let's talk about it. Tomorrow we will cooperate with my brother in a play."

Chen Zhou didn't tell Wen Rong that his brother had arranged a misdiagnosed medical report for him, because it hurt their brother's feelings a bit. Anyway, it was a misdiagnosis, and he was just worried for two days, so it shouldn't matter much.Maybe when Wen Rong goes back tomorrow, Wen Zheng is so moved by the brotherhood that he won't let the doctor make that phone call.

The next day, Wen Zheng's rash hadn't gone away, so he didn't go to work at all, and worked remotely at home, and asked his assistant to send the urgent documents back home for instructions.

Wen Rong came back suddenly, saying that he was going back to get something, but saw his brother's face: "Brother, what's the matter with you? Why did your face become like this?"

Wen Zheng is depressed, and today's situation is not much better than yesterday: "Allergies."

"I'm allergic to something? Have you seen a doctor?"

"Look, I got an injection, took medicine, applied it, and the family doctor came, so I can only wait for it to go away." Wen Zheng said, "You don't go to work today?"

"Tang Yun didn't come back. I have more free time at work. I will stay with you at home today." Wen Rong said.

Wen Zheng was noncommittal, but he didn't drive people away, so Wen Rong stayed at home.

After Jian Wenzheng finished his work, Wen Rong brought out chess: "Brother, how about a game?"

Wen Zheng raised his head: "Okay." He closed the computer without hesitation.

It had been a long time since they sat down and played chess like this.

After the death of his parents, Wen Zheng became a superman. While going to school, he learned to manage the company and took care of Wen Rong.During the period after the death of his parents, Wen Rong had to sleep with his elder brother to fall asleep. It was the most intimate time in the life of the two brothers, and it can be said that they depended on each other for life.

Later, Wen Rong went to junior high school, and Wen Zheng was admitted to university. He couldn't take care of Wen Rong, so he arranged for him to go to boarding school.Twelve or thirteen-year-old children are at the beginning of the rebellious period. If self-control is not enough, independence is the beginning of degeneration. Fortunately, although Wen Rong is naughty, he is still sensible and did not cause any major troubles. He read the book smoothly. After finishing middle school, he was admitted to university.

But it was also from that time that the two brothers were no longer so close because they spent less time together.The two brothers are not likely to play together, because Wen Zheng doesn't know how to play what Wen Rong likes to play, only chess, which they have played since they were young.

Wen Zheng was playing chess, and listening to Wen Rong's laughter, he felt as if he had passed away, as if his cute and obedient brother had returned.

Wen Rong stayed at home for a whole day. At about five o'clock in the afternoon, he frequently looked at his watch. After a while, he finally said, "Brother, I have an appointment tonight and I have to leave."

Wen Zheng sighed: "Aren't you eating at home?"

"No, someone asked me out for dinner." Wen Rong said.

At this moment, Wen Rong's phone rang: "Mr. Wen? This is Jinghe Hospital. The results of your examination here a few days ago came out. According to the film, there seems to be something wrong. I hope you can come to the hospital for a re-examination. once."

In Saint Laurent Restaurant, Chen Zhou and Tang Yan are sitting at the same table, Tang Yan is full of displeasure: "Today is such an important day, Wen Rong actually let me go!!"

Chen Zhou clasped his hands together and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, thank you for cooperating with our performance."

"But do you know how important today is to me?!" Tang Yan repeated.

Chen Zhou nodded: "I know, you plan to propose."

Tang Yan's eyes widened: "How did you know? I never mentioned it to anyone, and Wen Rong didn't know either."

"I guessed it." Chen Zhou laughed awkwardly. Can he say that he read the script in advance?

"Then your guess is really accurate." Tang Yan looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Zhou said sincerely: "President Tang, I don't think it's very good to propose today. You see, today is the anniversary of your being together. If it coincides with the date of the proposal, there will be one less anniversary in the future. After that Isn't there a reason to create romance?"

Tang Yan looked at him: "Yes, it makes sense, I just think about the days to remember. But why should I turn off the phone?"

"This is also part of it." Chen Zhou explained with a smile.

At this time, Chen Zhou received a message from Wen Rong: "I may be sick, let Tang Yang go home and wait for me."

Chen Zhou looked at the message and thought that Wen Zheng, a werewolf, really wanted to attack Wen Rong. He asked, "What's wrong? Is it okay?"

"I don't know. The doctor said that there is a shadow in the lungs, which is suspected to be a tumor. I just had another examination."

Chen Zhouyi saw that it was indeed the same as the original book, and said: "It will be fine, don't worry, I think it's probably a misdiagnosis, you are young, you don't smoke, you live such a healthy life, how could it be a tumor. I will let you know now." Tang Yang went back."

The author has something to say: Today is later, and the number of words is a little bit more, thank you for supporting the genuine version.

After receiving the file, Gu Dan's "Guide to the Survival of the Abandoned Prince" is received in advance for collection, farming infrastructure articles, and a column for guiding the author.

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Xiao Yu crossed over and became a deposed prince who was demoted to a common man, exiled to the land of the Southern Barbarians.

Xiao Yu felt that the south was good, with abundant products and beautiful scenery, so it would be difficult to starve to death.

It's just that the living and production conditions are a bit miserable, so Xiao Yu rolled up his sleeves and created a better life with his own hands.

Even if you have to beware of the spies and assassins who come here and there, but you are not afraid, the food and drink are delicious, and you are afraid that they will not be soft-spoken?

The spies report back after returning: the deposed prince drinks and seeks pleasure all day long.

Everyone in the DPRK is relieved, he is so masculine, and he can't even have a son, so he must have no interest in power and position.

Xiao Yu withdrew his arms from the left and right hugs: "Let's go, let's go, my master, this is a stopgap measure, it's just a joke."

The two people who were hugged left and right looked at each other: a fight, whoever wins is entitled to chase.