Ning Mo'an put one hand on Qian Cheng's forehead and the other on his forehead.

The two are compared with each other to find out whether Qian Cheng has a fever or not.

After trying it, Ning Mo'an's face did not improve, but became more and more solemn.

Ning Mo'an raised his head, looked at Qian Cheng seriously, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

Her stumbling appearance made Qian Cheng's face look ugly.

He asked irritably, "What's wrong?"

Ning Mo'an saw that his patience was completely gone, and hurriedly spoke: "It's nothing, it's good, it's not hot at all." ”

She said, withdrawing her hand.

After a pause, Ning Mo'an tilted his little head to look at him suspiciously: "Since you don't have a fever, what happened to you just now?"

There were always doubts in her mind.

In the face of her confusion, Qian Cheng couldn't answer it.

He pretended to be cold, and said sharply: "Okay, I'll go back to work when I've made enough trouble." ”

Qian Cheng also felt up and down in his heart, wondering if he had some incurable disease.

He was going to wait for Ning Mo'an to leave, and then hurry up to make an appointment with the doctor and go to the hospital for an examination.

Qian Cheng had a face, like that, as if someone else owed him tens of millions.

Seeing that he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, Ning Mo'an curled the corners of his lips: "Yes." ”

She staggered to her feet and scolded Qian Cheng in her heart.

He obviously called her up just now, but now that she has run out, she has abandoned it, what an iron scumbag.

Ning Mo'an left angrily, Qian Cheng looked at her back, and after watching her disappear, he took out his mobile phone.

Qian Cheng opened his phone and found the address book.

He flipped to a number he hadn't contacted in a long time and dialed it. Weichang

"Doodoo ......"

The phone rang a few times and was answered.

"Hey. ”

A joking voice came from the other end: "Isn't this the president of our Qian Group? ”

Qian Cheng was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, and said coldly: "Lu Mingwei, where are you now?"

Lu Mingwei and Qian Cheng are brothers who grew up together, and later he studied medicine and has been hanging pots in the most barren places to help the world.

The network over there is not good, and I often can't get calls, so the contact between the two people gradually decreases.

Lu Mingwei's medical skills, he knows.

Now Qian Cheng suspected that he had some incurable disease, and the first thing he thought of was Lu Mingwei.

Lu Mingwei said with a smile: "Qian Cheng, your call is too timely." I just got off the plane and arrived in Haicheng, and I was about to visit you. ”

As soon as these words came out, a look of surprise appeared on Qian Cheng's face.

"You're coming to Haicheng?"

He didn't expect things to be so coincidental.

Lu Mingwei nodded: "Yes, my mission over there is complete, so I'll be back." During this time, I was sleeping outside, and it was too hard. I'm going to live in Haicheng for a while, and you, as my good brother, have to take care of me and help me arrange it." ”

His voice was light and clear, like that of a big boy.

Qian Cheng heard the loud sound of the plane taking off from the other end of the phone, and concluded that Lu Mingwei was not lying.

Thinking that the good brother who hadn't been seen for many years had returned, Qian Cheng's heart was also happy: "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

"See you at Loulan Hotel tonight, I'll treat you to a treat, eat and drink as you like. ”

Qian Cheng sat lazily on the office chair, his thin lips opened lightly, and he opened his mouth very boldly.

He looked out the window, his dark eyes glinting with a dim light.