At the end of the year, all departments except personnel were busy, and Kwon Yu's department often worked overtime. In fact, they work overtime more often than not, and they don't have much to do with him as a newcomer, so they don't have to work overtime, but Quan Yu automatically asks for help, and wants to stay and work together, the department manager is naturally happy, and he also appreciates him, and he can often hear praise for Quan Yu when he eats in the cafeteria at noon.

After Kwon Yu worked overtime, I had more time for myself in the evenings and on weekends. But he was used to running and walking, and he suddenly became idle and didn't know what to do. Before he came, I either had a light meal at the restaurant downstairs in the evening, or I would cook instant noodles by myself, but since eating his food habits, I felt unsatisfied no matter how much I ate, which made me very anxious for a while.

In the week of the Spring Festival holiday, the company was extremely busy, Quan Yu's department has not rested for 7 consecutive days, and every day is working overtime until late at night, I heard that several people have been sick. After eating takeout at night, I lay on the bed and picked up my mobile phone, hesitating whether to send a text message to Quan Yu, when I met him in the pantry two days ago, I heard him cough twice, and I don't know what is happening now, I want to send a text message to ask but I am afraid that people will think I am troublesome.

After struggling with my thoughts for a long time, I feel that I eat and drink with others every day, and they are uncomfortable, and there is nothing wrong with my courtesy condolences.

"Continuous overtime, the body is easy to bear, I heard you cough a few times two days ago, I don't know how it is now, don't hold on if you are uncomfortable. "Edit the message, press send, put the phone back on the bedside and jump in the shower.

When I came back again, I saw the prompt light of my mobile phone flashing, and after turning on my phone, there were two missed calls from Quan Yu, which came from ten minutes ago, that is, not for a while after my message was sent. Hesitant to call back, if you go back, everyone is working overtime, and other colleagues hear me calling the little fresh meat newcomer at night I don't know what to think, but if I don't call back, what if he is uncomfortable and asking me for help?

Pressing the return button, the other end was picked up after a few beeps, and Quan Yu's hoarse voice came through the microphone: "Hey, Zhen Rou, are you looking for me?"

I was suddenly a little nervous, I didn't know what to say, we had known each other for so long, and it was the first time I took the initiative to call him. He cleared his throat and replied, "Well, I just wanted to ask how you are doing?"

The other end of the earpiece coughed twice before replying, "It's okay, it's just a little cold." ”

Listening to this voice is not as simple as 'a little' cold, I quickly asked him: "Are you still working overtime?" If you are not feeling well, go home and take a rest, this is understandable, and other colleagues will not say anything. ”

Quan Yu replied weakly: "Well, I'll be at home now." ”

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"Not yet, the pharmacy is closed when I get off work, so let's get some sleep and talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Oh, then you have a good rest, if you really can't stand it, call me, and I'll accompany you to the hospital. ”

"Well, good night. ”

"Good night. ”

After hanging up the phone, I was always restless, listening to his hoarse voice, weak breath, it really didn't look like he was fine, and I forgot to ask him if he had a fever just now. Just stay overnight without taking medicine and don't know if something will happen.

Lying on the bed for a long time, his mind was full of scenes of him having a fever at home and no one to take care of him, and finally got up and put on his clothes, turned over the cold medicine and thermometer at home, and took him to Quan Yu's house.

knocked on the door a few times, but there was no reaction at all, so it couldn't be that he fainted. With this thought in his heart, he was even more anxious, and his hand increased his strength, but no one answered the door. I hurriedly took out my phone and called, and it rang for a long time before it was picked up.

"Zhen Rou?" Fortunately, Quan Yu's voice came softly, and he didn't faint when he could answer the phone.

I quickly replied, "Well, it's me, get up and open the door for me." ”

Quan Yu's voice rose a little and said, "You came to my house?"

I replied, "Well, I'm at the door, you open the door for me." ”

The young man who opened the door to me in front of me was indeed not lightly ill, the dark circles under his eyes that appeared after staying up late in continuous overtime, and the lack of water caused his skin to be a little dry, and even his eyes felt very laborious to open.

I quickly closed the door, helped him to sit on the sofa, poured water and handed the medicine to him, and suddenly remembered and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

Kwon shook his head weakly, I sighed and turned around to go to the kitchen to rummage through it, but fortunately there was still a bundle of noodles and a little egg. I simply cooked a noodle and brought it over, Kwon Yu didn't seem to have any appetite at all, but he still managed to eat a few bites, and then leaned back on the sofa.

I felt sorry for him, and after feeding him the medicine, I helped him back to the bed and covered the quilt, and then went back to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

He took out a quilt and pillow from his closet, and set up a temporary place on the sofa, in case there was any recurrence of the disease at night, he could hear it in time if he was closer, and at this time he didn't care about the difference between men and women.

Quan Yu took cold medicine and went back to sleep very quickly, but he should have slept very unsteadily, and he kept coughing all night, coughing until I felt lung pain for him.

I don't know how many times I was woken up by his coughing, so I touched it and poured him a glass of water. After calling his name a few times, he snorted twice and disappeared. I propped up his upper body and fed him a few mouthfuls before slowly putting him down. I only felt that the person in my arms had a high body temperature and a red face, so I quickly measured it with the body temperature I brought, and it was more than 39 degrees, and it should be very uncomfortable for adults to burn at this temperature.

The medicines I brought him were all comprehensive cold medicines, and there was no special one to reduce fever, and seeing that his high fever did not go away, he could only physically cool down. I took some ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a plastic bag, wrapped them in a towel, and put them on his forehead, then brought half a basin of warm water and wiped his palms and feet with a towel.

This is repeated several times an hour, and before you know it, the sky is about to dawn. I tried my forehead, but fortunately, it finally dropped a little, and if I still have a fever, I really have to send it to the hospital.

With his eyes open, he glanced at the time on his phone, and there were still a few hours before work, so he had to hurry home to squint and change his clothes. When I went out, I packed millet porridge and xiaolongbao downstairs and wanted to send them back, and when I walked to the door, I remembered that I didn't have the key to his house at all, and he would sleep soundly, I didn't want to disturb him, so I quietly hung the food on the doorknob of Quan Yu's house, and left him a text message to remind him to come out and get it himself when he woke up.

After going to work, the manager of Quan Yu's department came over and said: "The newcomer in our department, Quan Yu, worked hard in the company until he got sick and took half a day off. You should calculate it according to sick leave, don't deduct your salary, just use overtime to make up for it. I nodded hurriedly, and then acted as if I didn't know it in advance.

I have already asked his manager for leave to prove that he has woken up, I don't know if he has eaten, have I taken the medicine I left for him?

Just thinking about him, the phone came in for a message, and he glanced at the sender, it was Quan Yu. "I've eaten breakfast, I've taken medicine, and I've measured it with the body temperature you left behind, and I'll be no longer feverish. Yesterday I burned in a daze, but I remember everything you did for me. ”

For no reason, after reading the last sentence, the old face turned red. This kid is also a good hand when it comes to sensationalism.

In the afternoon, when I went to boil water for tea, I was just about to go out, Quan Yu came over, and I almost spilled the coffee in my hand. I exclaimed, took two steps back, and he smirked and followed two steps forward. It does seem to be almost good, and it has returned to its old style.

"Ahem, ahem, look at it like this, it's almost good. I know it's a joke again. I reached out to block him, preventing him from getting closer.

Quan Yu smiled evilly: "It will be much better in the morning, but now it is suddenly a little uncomfortable again, can you try to see if I have a fever again now?" and then gestured to take my hand and put it on my forehead. I quickly withdrew my hand, looked around to make sure that no one saw us, gave him a blank look, and walked out briskly with my cup in hand.

There was Kwon Yu's hoarse laughter behind him, and I could even imagine his smug expression, this hateful guy should have made him sick last night.

After Quan Yu fell ill, their leaders learned from the pain and deeply reflected on their attitude towards newcomers. Rushing him home after working overtime no more than seven o'clock every day truly reflects the love of a superior for his subordinates. But in our opinion, it's just that this leader likes Quan Yu very much, and I'm afraid that people will be scared to leave by the company's high-intensity overtime before they have time to experience the company's goodness, so they came up with this heart-attacking strategy, which is really an old fritter in the workplace.

After Quan Yu was a little more relaxed, he often ran to me more calmly, and every time I raised an objection, he always used an excuse to prevaricate me: the grace of dripping water, Yongquan wants to repay it. The grace of saving lives, food to repay. Since I saved his life, he should cook for me, talk to me, and chat with me. The first half of his remarks is still listening, and the second half of the sentence makes me feel like an escort, which makes me cry and laugh.

However, although Quan Yu spends a lot of time by my side, he never interferes in my private life, for example, he never asks me why I have to buy a lot of daily necessities every once in a while and take them somewhere, which I really admire.