The Modern Life of Yu-Yi Xie

Jiang Zhong said that he would take Xie Fuling home to live in, but he was not talking about his real "home" - Jiang's old house, but another house he bought in the urban area. Usually because of his busy work, he rarely When I had time to go home, I simply bought a suite near the company to live in, and it was convenient to go back and forth.

This is a high-end apartment complex, and the management is very strict. When Jiang Zhong's car drove through the gate, the security guards would come over to confirm whether it was really the owner of the car.

"Mr. Jiang." The security guard in a neat uniform ran to Jiang Zhong's car in two or three steps, thanked Jiang Zhong who opened the car window to show his face to cooperate with his confirmation, and then ate after seeing Xie Fuling in the passenger seat Surprised.

"This is my friend, and he may live here for a while." Jiang Zhonghe said to the security guard, meaning to ask him to remember the person, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

The security guy immediately smiled and nodded to show he understood.

When Jiang Zhong drove the car away, the security guy scratched his head and thought, strange thing, I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang, who usually looks like a stranger, would bring a friend home, and that person looked very old How did the little ones become friends? !

On the other side, Xie Fuling, who was sitting in Jiang Zhong's car, looked at the high-rise community through the car window, and said seemingly unintentionally, "When will I live here for a while?"

Jiang Zhong didn't answer right away, but waited until he drove the car slowly into the underground parking lot and parked in his own parking space before turning his head and saying: "To be precise, what I just said was 'maybe I will live for a while' Don't worry, how long you want to stay is up to you."

For this answer, Xie Fuling was noncommittal.

Seeing that Xie Fuling didn't speak any more, Jiang Zhong, who felt that a consensus had been reached on this matter, brought Xie Fuling to his apartment on the 23rd floor.

The first thing that catches Xie Fuling's eyes is the row of floor-to-ceiling windows that can take in the scenery outside. Accompanied by the beautiful scene in the afternoon sunlight, it makes people feel elegant and happy.The white-based decoration style makes the whole house look a little cold, and there are only basic furniture, which makes this large enough house very empty, and it always feels less life-like.

Seeing that Xie Fuling was looking at the house, Jiang Zhong put his suitcase aside first, then stepped forward and patted the back of Xie Fuling's head lightly, and asked, "Do you want to take a tour?"

Xie Fuling was a little dazed, the action of being slapped on the back of the head is a habit that his old man has always had, and he couldn't react for a moment. After realizing that it was Jiang Zhong who was doing this action to him, he settled down and nodded slightly .

"This is the guest room, but I haven't used it usually. If you don't mind, you can sleep here. I will bring you a new quilt and sheet later." Jiang Zhong opened the room on the right and said to Xie Fuling.

Xie Fuling saw that although the room only had such simple furnishings as a bed, a wardrobe and a computer desk, it was very clean and tidy, and it looked not much different from a hotel, so he nodded without any objection.

"It's next to my room. If you have anything to do, you can knock on the door." Jiang Zhong pointed to a door next to him, but he didn't mean to open the door to let him in.

Xie Fuling still nodded without any displeasure or curiosity.

Jiang Zhong glanced at Xie Fuling, then continued to show him around.

"This is the study room, if you want to use the computer, just come here...the bathroom is here..."

"This is the kitchen." Finally, Jiang Zhong brought Xie Fuling to the kitchen, pointing to the well-equipped kitchen utensils and said, "Although they are not used very often, there are still quite a lot of things in the refrigerator. If necessary, you can start the fire yourself."

Xie Fuling looked at the kitchen supplies that he was very unfamiliar with. Doctor Xie, who had never cooked in his previous life or this life, felt that he would have no chance to use these things, so he nodded casually indifferently. .

After visiting the house, the conscientious doctor Xie said that it was still early and he could give Boss Jiang a diagnosis first. The patient, Boss Jiang, extended his hand very cooperatively.

Xie Fuling put his hand on Jiang Zhong's wrist, and quietly began to feel the pulse.

The pulse was extremely strong, like a turbulent wave, coming and going, it was indeed a sign of a flooded pulse, just like what he had judged in the hospital at that time.Hongmai dominates heat syndrome, usually due to extreme excess of yang heat, or due to internal heat in viscera, resulting in symptoms such as polydipsia, flushed face, and body heat.Xie Fuling raised his head and silently observed Jiang Zhong's face. There was no obvious heat on his face, so he stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Zhong's cheek in the posture of taking the pulse, and then looked at the hand that took the pulse in surprise.

"Your pulse suddenly quickened." Xie Fuling stated the facts without thinking too much.

Jiang Zhong didn't speak, just looked at Xie Fuling motionlessly.

Although Xie Fuling felt strange, but there was no other change in the pulse condition except for the rapid heartbeat, so he withdrew both hands at the same time, raised his eyes and said to Jiang Zhong: "Take off your shirt."

Jiang Zhong's eyes were dim after hearing this, but his hands were very cooperative. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles, and then casually threw the shirt aside. On the back of the sofa, the upper body was completely exposed, showing a very dangerous atmosphere.

However, Xie Yuyi, who was dedicated to seeing the doctor, was not confused by the "beauty" in front of him at all. Seeing that Jiang Zhong had finished taking off, he stretched out his hands and directly stuck them to his abdominal muscles. His body stiffened immediately, and his abdomen contracted visibly.

Jiang Zhong, who thought that Xie Fuling would have other actions, found that the other party really just posted it, let go after a few seconds, and directly signaled that he could put on his clothes again, which really disappointed Boss Jiang who had inexplicable expectations endlessly.

Afterwards, Xie Fuling asked Jiang Zhong a few more questions, such as whether there were signs of mood swings, dry mouth, etc., and then confirmed the final diagnosis.

"There is no obvious fever phenomenon on the surface of the body. It will be fine soon after taking a few doses of medicine, but you still need to pay more attention to the reasonable arrangement of work and rest time, drink plenty of water at ordinary times, and take a deep breath when you feel that your emotions are out of control recently. "

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Jiang Zhong naturally responded to Xie Fuling's words while putting his shirt back on.

Xie Fuling nodded in satisfaction. Patients who knew how to cooperate always looked cuter, turned their heads, and prepared to write down the prescriptions they had in mind.

At this moment, a sudden grunt made both of them stunned.

Xie Fuling looked at his stomach, it seemed that the sound came from his side.

Jiang Zhong looked up at the time, unknowingly it was almost six o'clock, and it was indeed time to eat. He looked at Xie Fuling who was still looking down at his stomach, and thought he was embarrassed, so he stood up slowly, while Walking to the kitchen at the side, he asked Xie Fuling: "Probably there is nothing left, is the noodles okay?"

Seeing Jiang Zhong's actions, Xie Fuling was rarely surprised: "You want to cook?"

Jiang Zhong, who had already walked to the kitchen, slowly rolled up his shirt sleeves, put his hands on the kitchen counter and looked at Xie Fuling: "Surprised?"

Xie Fuling nodded honestly.

Jiang Zhong didn't mind his honesty, and continued to ask the previous question: "Is the face okay?"

"of course can."

"Then wait for a while. It will be ready soon." Jiang Zhong moved quickly after getting Xie Fuling's answer.

Xie Fuling came closer to watch curiously, but he really didn't expect Jiang Zhong to have this skill.

In fact, Jiang Zhong's technique is not very skillful, because of his work, it is impossible for him to have too much time to cook by himself. Basically, three meals are done in the company cafeteria, and part-time aunts will come to help during breaks He seldom cooks by himself. However, when he first started his business, he always started the fire by himself, so even though he hasn't cooked for a long time, this skill can be quickly reawakened.

Therefore, in the eyes of Xie Fuling, who has no cooking skills at all, the current situation is that Jiang Zhong tossed out two bowls of tomato and egg noodles in just ten minutes, and they looked quite delicious.

"Try it." Jiang Zhong handed the chopsticks to Xie Fuling.

Xie Fuling took a mouthful very cooperatively, and then felt the comfort of the light food aroma sweeping the whole body, squinted his eyes, and gave a two-word evaluation without hesitation: "Delicious."

The corners of Jiang Zhong's mouth rose slightly, he pulled the chair beside him, and sat down to eat. For a while, the only sound in the restaurant was the sound of eating noodles and the occasional clinking of bowls and chopsticks.

After eating the noodles, Xie Fuling took the initiative to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. Jiang Zhong didn't stop him, so he leaned against the wall and watched Xie Fuling clean up the stove and the bowls and chopsticks inexperiencedly. He grabbed his hand and wiped it gently with a towel.

It may be because Jiang Zhong wiped it very comfortably, even though Xie Fuling sensed that there seemed to be something wrong with this action, he did not refuse, but just looked down at Jiang Zhong's wiping action, as obediently as a kitten.

From Jiang Zhong's perspective, he could only see the hair on Xie Fuling's head, but it made him feel restless as if he had been scratched by a cat's paw. The influence is much greater than I imagined.So he forced himself to look away, let go of Xie Fuling's hand, and said with a complicated expression: "Okay."

"Thank you." Xie Fuling didn't notice the change in Jiang Zhong's expression, and thanked him.

"... Rest early, and I will take you to the planting base tomorrow." Jiang Zhong said something unnatural, then put down the towel in his hand, and walked out of the kitchen by himself.

Xie Fuling glanced at the wall clock strangely, it was only past seven o'clock, isn't it too early to rest now...