I have time

"Go directly to the inpatient building, the special needs ward on the seventh floor, there are doctors waiting there." You Lin parked the car, quickly jumped out of the driver's seat and ran to the other side to move the wheelchair, "Hey, Mr. Yi?"

Assistant You, who consciously moved the fastest in history, saw the tall and long-legged Mr. Yi stepping out of the car door with Mr. Yan in his arms and heading straight for the lobby of the inpatient building before opening the wheelchair.

Princess hug? !In case this is captured by the media, Mr. Yan probably would rather not wake up by himself!

"This side of the elevator, this... eh?"

The elevators in the hospital can never wait for all kinds of overloads. You Lin consciously picked up a short queue and just got on the elevator. Over there, Mr. Yi was already carrying someone up and stepping on the steps. He went upstairs. I had to drag a wheelchair and run to keep up.

Thanks to Mr. Yan's wheelchair, which has an ultra-light alloy carbon fiber frame, and weighs less than 8 kilograms. After being carried up four floors by him with a grin, his legs began to tremble and his back was sweating.

The key is to accept the whipping eyes of Mr. Yi in front of him when he looks back impatiently from time to time. Do you think he is slow?You Lin secretly swears that the first thing to do after winning the year-end award is to apply for a fitness card, and first train the biceps to be visible to the naked eye.

"7, huh, 7, huh, 720!" My mother seemed to be venting but not breathing in, and You Lin felt that he also needed first aid.

Hulala A group of white coats surrounded Yi Chengfeng and turned into the ward, Yan Yu was gently put on the bed by him and lay down.

In the time it took to turn around to help him take off a shoe, the little nurse with an awl face undid all the buttons of Mr. Yan's suit and shirt, and her sinful little hands were about to reach for the belt buckle underneath.

Playing professional hooligans for public benefit, right?What look!what expression!Don't think I can't see the movie playing in your head!

stop!Yi Chengfeng carried the thin quilt and covered Yan Yu with his clothes, and the little nurse was pinned in place with his vicious eyes.

"I... help him change his hospital gown."

"Change it yourself, bring it!"

Yan Yu's face was pale, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyeballs quivering from time to time indicated that he seemed to be experiencing some kind of not-so-good dream but couldn't wake up.

Yi Chengfeng carefully took off his collar pin and cuff buttons, and loosened his tie. The skin near his waist and abdomen covered under the black shirt was covered with bruises and bruises, floating on the pale and thin flesh, which looked special. shocking.

How it hurts, fool!

"Xiaoyan, can you hear me? Wake up—" After changing his clothes, Yi Chengfeng lay beside his ear and called him, "It's about to get an injection, it will hurt."

Hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, must be auditory hallucinations!Xiaoyan? ! ! !In the entire Qiancheng, counting all the glowing elders, there is no one who casually calls Mr. Yan "Xiaoyan". Is the 33rd floor stupid? Who doesn't know that Mr. Yan is always under one person and ten thousand people The real power faction above!

If Mr. Wei said no, there may be room for change if you talk to Mr. Yan curtly; if Mr. Yan said no, you would only get one answer from Mr. Wei: do as he said!

You Lin has been with Mr. Yan for three years, and he has a glimpse of these ways. It's just that Mr. Yan usually treats people with a degree of advancement and retreat, and he is not confused by the vain desire for power and control. He never interfered with the things where he stretched out his hand to hold his mouth, otherwise he would definitely be the thousand-faced Wu Zetian!

Huh?What doesn't seem right about this analogy?

The little nurse rubbed the sterilized cotton ball on Yan Yu's left hand for a while, and the back of her white hand gradually showed a light blue bruise under the concealer foundation, which was caused by the infusion in the hospital two days ago.

"The family members are holding his arm, and don't let his hand move around when the needle is being injected."

You are obviously the one who messed up!Yi Chengfeng still didn't forget that incident, he put on the face of the awl with a toothache from eating shit, and stretched out his hand to hold Yan Yu's arm.

The little nurse was so suffocated by his face that her hands trembled, poof, the blood vessel was punctured, and a bulge quickly swelled up where the needle was inserted.

Yan Yu probably felt the pain, so he retracted his hands and struggled a bit, his throat hummed softly like a wounded small animal, and his face was full of grievances.

The older nurse next to him quickly pulled out the needle, "The patient's blood vessels are a bit thin, and it's not easy to avoid the previous needle hole. I'll try again."

"Trouble, please calm down and prick again." Yi Chengfeng teased in a deep voice.

The older nurse looked over, sir, it seems that you are the one who is not calm now, if this injection is not successful, you will probably be violent and give each of us an injection.The needle pierced, and the nurse breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not a big problem. Let him have a good rest. He needs rest and relaxation more than medicine." After the doctor checked the monitoring equipment, You Lin sent him out of the ward.

Me, me, should I still go in?It feels inexplicably inappropriate to go back after coming out.

After a moment of hesitation, You Lin still decided to go out to buy food first. Even if Boss Yan can't eat for a while, it's not good to let that Mr. Yi starve with him. After all, he is a friend of Boss Yan, so it's not polite, right?

***

Yi Chengfeng, you bastard——

Um?The one who was dozing by the bed suddenly heard himself being scolded by name, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Yan Yu who was talking in his sleep, wrinkling his eyelids.

"Yes, yes, what you said is that you have a lot of adults, can you not be as knowledgeable as a bastard like me?"

"Why do you take everything seriously, I won't dare to mess with you in the future—"

For the first time in the dream, Yan Yu chased Yi Chengfeng and asked him why he ignored him. He kept asking, either he couldn't catch up with him, or if he did catch up, he was scolded by the other party, scolded him for acting and messing around, In the end, it all ended with the word "roll" without any accident.

roll!Yan Yu rolled out of the dream obediently, blinked his eyes, frowned, and closed them hard again, as if he saw something unsightly.

Um?Yi Chengfeng rubbed his face, it's not that exaggerated, it's just so hideous?

"Are you awake?" Pretending to be awake?

Yan Yu opened his eyes completely this time, apparently consciously, "Is it really you?"

if not?Have you ever been in a situation where you opened your eyes and saw that I wasn't really me?It's a little twisted, like a thin rope is strung around the heart.

Mr. Yan's emotional management ability is quite strong, he quickly recognized the situation, and straightened out the cause and effect.

He drank some warm water from the cup Yi Chengfeng handed over, and casually picked up a topic that was not far or near between friends.

"Ahem, the shop you're talking about hasn't signed a contract yet, right? Give it to me before you sign it, and find a lawyer to take a look at it for you. Don't let people be fooled..."

"...The rent and labor here are more expensive than in Meichuan. I still have some spare money, which is useless. If you need it...Of course, you are willing to pay interest. If you don't want to borrow money, just treat it as I invest... My reputation is no worse than that of a bank to you, right..."

"When you start to figure out the appearance, I still have some promotional resources for you to use. Now is the era when marketing is king. If you get word of mouth, you can do it yourself slowly. I think it's no problem..."

"How did you discuss with Mei Chuan? It was about withdrawing the capital—"

Yan Yu felt his arm sinking, being pressed down by a big hairy head, he had no choice but to swallow his words before he finished speaking.

Am I being nosy and annoying again?

"Xiaoyan, I prefer to hear your previous sentence..." Yi Chengfeng slowly raised his head, with a dejected expression of a defeated rooster.

Which line, "Is it really you?"

"One more sentence."

"..." It's very difficult, it must be before fainting, "'Help find You Lin's number?' Did he forget to bring the appointment information?"

"Not so long ago, it was when you called me an asshole."

"When did I scold you?" Can you hear cursing in dreams?This is not scientific!

"..." Just finished scolding and didn't admit it? !Forget it, let me give you a moment.

Yan Yu suddenly remembered that there should be a living person, "Where's You Lin?"

"Here!" Assistant You, who was lying on the crack of the door and was about to be torn apart by the two little people who entered and couldn't enter, suddenly heard his name, and happily jumped in with a lunch box.

No, does it seem like he has been listening to the wall at the door just now?

"Boss Yan! I just came back from buying food." I couldn't help but run out of money here, "You and Mr. Yi can make do with it, it's too much."

Yan Yu felt the buttons familiarly to raise the hospital bed at an angle, and said to You Lin, "Tell them, I refuse to visit, everyone."

I hope this advice is not too late. After all, the press conference has just ended, and the executives are all busy. Otherwise, it is very likely that within two hours, they will line up to pay his respects to his temporary ward. Arranged into Huaguo Mountain.

"I didn't mention you." He lowered his voice and glanced at Yi Chengfeng, then turned to You Lin and said, "Call Chen Xing over here." He may have mobility problems for a day or two and needs someone to take care of him.

"Chen Xing has already arrived, and he's in the lounge next door." Then what about me?Also, if Mr. Wei wants to come, how should he refuse?Do you want him to die?Isn't he alive enough?

Now that Chen Xing was here, there was nothing to worry about. "You go back, follow up and deal with some follow-up matters, and forward any urgent emails to me at any time."

You Lin responded, turned and left.

Here, Yi Chengfeng has already put his packed lunch on the small cabinet next to him, picked a slightly pleasing lunch box, filled a little of each and handed it to Yan Yu, "Eat something first, and sleep later. Hey Just eat when you eat, don't smell the box, okay?"

"It's still tolerable." Yan Yu started his slow-paced health-preserving eating method. Just looking at his posture, he thought he was eating authentic French food in a Michelin three-star restaurant, but in fact it was just a patchwork of fancy rice bowls.

Although Yi Chengfeng has been regarded as a small co-owner in the car dealership these years, he has also started to do a lot of big and urgent tasks. He is so busy that he has more and more practiced the eating speed of wild dogs. The cheeks did not collapse from the first spoon.

"Can you eat slowly? I feel choked seeing you eating."

"Then don't look!"

"It's not good for your health to eat like this."

"Which of us is in the hospital?" Retorting, Yi Chengfeng obviously slowed down his chewing speed.

Yan Yu's mobile phone was squeezed to the corner of the table by his lunch box, and suddenly the screen was lit up by an incoming call, and three large characters were displayed on it: Mrs. Yan!

Mrs. Yan?

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One day at noon, Mr. Yan, who was full of food and drink, fell asleep on the sofa.

Yi Dafeng was squatting at the door of the kitchen repairing the dishwasher that Mr. Yan planned to throw away directly, secretly cursing in his heart, it’s just a dishwasher, it’s not as complicated as a car, it’s easy to fix bad connections, just throw it away, too Prodigal, when will I have to let you throw it away?

Yan Xiaoyu: Come here~

Yi Dafeng: ...

Yan Xiaoyu: Come on~

Yi Dafeng: (looks at the big sun in the sky) It’s broad daylight, isn’t it? (gets up, throws down the screwdriver, and slams the curtains shut) Baby, here I come!

Snapped!

Yi Dafeng: (covering his face) Why did you hit me?

Yan Xiaoyu: Why did you wake me up?In broad daylight... the sun! (Glance out the window, huh? When did you close it?)

Yi Dafeng: (Forcibly squeezes his wife in, and lays on her side standing on the wall) Then tell me what you dreamed just now! ! !I will never forgive you if I don't make it clear! ! !

Yan Xiaoyu: Hey dog, what's wrong?

Yi Dafeng: ...Wow!

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