79. Occupational diseases
Guan Qing lowered her head and hurried, the fine rain gathered into water droplets, flowing down her eyelids, and the world in front of her became hazy.
A person leaned over, a huge shadow shrouded her, Guan Qing was startled, her feet were weak, she almost didn't fall, and a hand grabbed her strongly, allowing her to regain the center of gravity of her body.
Guan Qing wiped a handful of the rain from her face and opened her eyes wide.
That's right, it's Han Tian, holding a black umbrella.
"The autumn rain is the most hurtful, how can you leave without an umbrella. Han Tian's tone was blaming.
"Mr. Han, why are you here?"
"Didn't I tell you to put a spare umbrella in the company?"
Han Tian's tone was fierce, Guan Qing was a little aggrieved, in fact, she brought a spare umbrella in the company, but she didn't return it to her after being borrowed by Yu Yinger last time.
Didn't he say that he went to accompany the customer to dinner, did he come back to give him an umbrella?
Guan Qing suddenly fell in love with this sudden autumn rain.
The umbrella is not big, Han Tian tilted the umbrella to Guan Qing's side, and he stood on the windward side, and most of the raindrops fell on Han Tian.
There's nothing like holding an umbrella together to bring people closer together, walking side by side, shoulders inevitably touching each other.
Han Tian's shoulders are very broad, Guan Qing is a little thoughtful, if he has such a wide and thick shoulder walking beside him all the time, the road in the future may be a little more certain.
Guan Qing didn't dare to look at Han Tian, she knew that her face must be red.
Han Tian's hand holding the umbrella suddenly trembled, Guan Qing raised her eyes, she found that Han Tian was a little strange, his face was red, his eyes were red, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the handle of the umbrella were white and blue.
When Han Tian was talking just now, Guan Qing smelled a pungent smell of wine, could it be that he drank too much wine today.
When the two arrived on the side of the road, Han Tian handed the umbrella to Guan Qing, "Take it." β
"What about you?"
"I was drunk, I couldn't drive, I took a taxi back. β
Seeing Guan Qing hesitating, Han Tian almost hit the umbrella into Guan Qing's hand, then turned around and walked to the side of the road, beckoning to stop the taxi.
Guan Qing found that when he stepped down the steps of the sidewalk, Han Tian stumbled under his feet, stroked his abdomen with his right hand, bent down slightly, and stood in an unusual posture.
Guan Qing's heart tightened, and she followed with an umbrella, she saw Han Tian's side face, his cheeks that had just turned red now turned pale, and the folds between his eyebrows hinted that he was enduring an abnormal pain.
"Are you uncomfortable?" asked Guan Qing.
"Nothing, a bit of a stomachache. β
Guan Qing didn't hesitate, stopped a taxi, and helped him up despite Han Tian's objections.
The driver asked, "Where to go?"
"Go to the nearest hospital. Guan Qing said.
"No, it's not a big deal, just bear with it for a while. Han Tian's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.
The driver turned his head to look at the two of them, not knowing who to listen to.
Guan Qing saw Han Tian leaning on his back, his head turned to the side, his lips pursed, and fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said firmly, "Go to the hospital." β
This time she's in charge.
When the taxi arrived at the hospital, Guan Qing helped him into the emergency room, sat down in the waiting area, she ran before and after the registration fee for examination, and finally under Han Tian's strong insistence, she gave up the idea of helping him into the consultation room.
Unexpectedly, Han Tian and the doctor on call were old acquaintances, and the two chatted as soon as they met. The doctor jokingly said that Han Tian was the most disobedient patient he had ever seen, and he always took his words as wind in his ears, but he was the luckiest patient, although every time it was acute gastritis caused by drinking, it was only a slight injury to the gastric mucosa, and there was no major problem.
The doctor glanced at Guan Qing, who was following behind him, and told Han Tian that he would not be alone in the future, but he couldn't mess around anymore, in case it became a chronic stomach disease, it would be difficult to treat.
He explained some precautions to Han Tian again, prescribed two boxes of medicine, and asked him to take them on time.
After leaving the hospital, Han Tian's stomach pain also stopped, and he said to Guan Qing, "I just said it's not a big deal." β
Guan Qing glanced at him, "Don't be reckless, the doctor has said that if you drag it on, it will become chronic gastritis." β
Guan Qing stopped a taxi on the road, the two got into the car, Han Tian reported the name of the place, the car arrived at the destination, Han Tian supported the door and stepped out with one foot, Guan Qing wanted to follow and get out of the car, but was stopped by Han Tian.
"Please, send her home. Han Tian said to the driver.
The rain was still falling, looking at Han Tian's slightly stiff back, Guan Qing opened the car door and chased after him with an umbrella.
Han Tian walked a few steps and found that there was an extra umbrella above his head, and he was a little dissatisfied, "Why don't you leave?"
"I'll send you home, I'll leave when you're okay. β
Han Tian stopped talking.
The rain was falling lightly, and Guan Qing tried her best to lean her umbrella towards Han Tian's side.
The two walked to the door, Han Tian took out the key, inserted it several times and couldn't align the lock hole, Guan Qing took the key and opened the door.
This is a three-bedroom and two-living room suite, different from Guan Qing's pink tone, full of girlish caution apartment, this suite is mainly gray and blue cold colors, the decoration is simple and atmospheric, without any embellishment and decoration, the blue starry sky background wall in the living room makes the whole room appear more empty.
Guan Qing asked Han Tian to sit, she took out the medicine, poured another glass of water, handed it to Han Tian, and watched him finish the medicine, feeling a little more stable in her heart.
Guan Qing remembered that she had eaten her stomach badly, vomiting and vomiting, and her stomach hurt for a day, and her grandmother boiled brown sugar milk for herself, and it would be good to drink it for a day, maybe it would be effective to cure Han Tian's stomach pain. So Guan Qing wandered around the kitchen again, but rummaged through the refrigerator and cabinets, but found no brown sugar.
Han Tian beckoned to her, "Come and sit." β
Guan Qing sat down obediently, Han Tian's face soothed a lot, and his back straightened again.
Han Tian took a big sip of water and explained, "My stomach problem was caused when I used to drink with customers, it's okay not to drink, but when I drink, I will commit it, and today I drank a few more glasses of liquor in order to entertain a customer." β
In the customer service industry, the wine table is the battlefield, and if you want to win an order, you must go through a sword and sword shadow in the staggered planning, so many customer service people have this problem.
Guan Qing suddenly felt that he was always fearless, in fact, he was the same as himself, and sometimes he was very fragile.
"Thank you for your hard work today. Han Tian said.
"You're welcome, don't you take care of me often?"
Maybe people are together to take care of each other.
The two men were silent for a moment.
Han Tian said, "I used to be strict with you at work, don't you mind?"
This kind of questioning speech from the boss to his subordinates makes Guan Qing feel very unnatural, and this kind of place doesn't seem to be suitable for talking about business.
"Of course it isβmind," Guan Qing blinked, "but for the sake of you not being bad to me later, I've forgiven you." Guan Qing said very generously.
The dull atmosphere was swept away, Han Tian looked at her, her hair wet by the rain had not yet dried, and her face was as red as hawthorn without grease powder, not like the Guan Qing she knew, and it looked like the Guan Qing she knew.
Han Tian said, "Zheng Duo is right, the work of the customer service department is very hard, and your efforts are often not proportional to your income, at least for now, if you are not willing to stay in the customer service department and want to be transferred to the general manager's office, I can also understand." β
Guan Qing was stunned for a moment, so he heard the conversation between himself and Zheng Duo today.
Zheng Duo proposed to let him go to the general manager's office, he wouldn't really be too careful.
Guan Qing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I will not leave the customer service department, although the current income is not high, but I believe that our customer service department will get better and better in the future." β
Her face was flushed, her eyes were shining, like a child who had been wronged for stealing candy, and she was anxious to clarify it to the teacher.
I don't know if it was Han Tian's stomach pain, or if Guan Qing's words put him at ease, he stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.
Walking to the window, the rain stopped, a touch of red sunset appeared on the horizon, it was almost evening, there was a lot of taste in the ancient poem "horizontal smoke and autumn water, drowning rain and sunset".
"It's getting dark, you should go home early. Han Tian said against his will.
Guan Qing was a little embarrassed, he should have brought it up and went home earlier, but he said it first, as if he refused to leave.
Guan Qing stood up, and when she passed by the shoe cabinet at the door, she froze for a moment, and there was a pair of red high heels on the top floor of the shoe cabinet. The slender upper and slender heel reminded Guan Qing of that bird-like Ala, a small person like her, it should be the most suitable to wear this kind of shoes.
Guan Qing was still a little stuffy on the way home in a taxi, every time there was some subtle change between her and Han Tian, Ala would jump out of somewhere inadvertently, although it only existed in the form of an object and a photo, it seemed to imply Guan Qing all the time, she was Han Tian's love, and she Guan Qing was just an intruder who wanted to get into it.
After Guan Qing left, Han Tian looked at the red high heels and frowned.