Because of the snow, when he woke up the next morning, Song Qianqian felt like a fire, and his head was as heavy as a jack.

"Shallow, let's take you to the hospital! Don't go to work today. Liu Yuhan saw that Song Qianqian's face was haggard, and his lips were dry and peeling.

Song Qianqian shook his head while washing his face weakly, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I already asked for leave yesterday, and I will definitely go to work today." ”

"You're all burned like this, go to a dog pit class. Lai Ting touched Mo Song's shallow hot forehead and scolded angrily.

Song Qianqian wiped his face and said coquettishly: "I will definitely go to work today, I will go to the company to report first, if it really doesn't work, I am going to the hospital." ”

After all, Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan couldn't resist Song Qianqian, so they had to let Song Qianqian go to work.

Song Qianqian walked to take the subway, feeling that the whole person was about to collapse, and taking the crowded subway, she felt that her consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.

After some forbearance, Song Qianqian arrived at the company, and his colleagues saw that Song Qianqian's whole person was the same as the eggplant beaten by frost!

"Qianqian, are you still cured with a cold?" The colleague helped Song Qianqian take a glass of boiling water and put it on the desk.

"Thank you" Song Qianqian picked up the cup and took a sip of hot water, and said: "Hey, I made a fool of myself yesterday, and after walking in the snow for an hour, I woke up in the morning and had a fever. ”

"You walked in the snow for an hour!" The colleague looked at Song Qianqian in surprise: "You are stupid!"

Song Qianqian stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips: "I'm not stupid, I'm stupid!"

She herself thinks she is mentally retarded, she is so stupid that she goes to the snow for an hour, she just has a brain disease, so she will do that, and in the future, she will resolutely never watch idol dramas or anything again, she is simply a pit person!

All morning, Song Qianqian was working with half-squinted eyes, and at noon, she couldn't hold it anymore, and she didn't want to go to the cafeteria to eat, so she fell asleep on the desk.

Lu Zihao took the exclusive elevator to the fifth floor, he should have gone directly to the first floor, who knows, what crazy he smoked, his hand unconsciously pressed the fifth floor.

When he came to the entrance of the administrative department, Lu Zihao saw a petite figure, sleeping on the desk without a coat, and Lu Zihao recognized Song Qianqian at a glance.

He walked behind Song Qianqian, coughed lightly, and reprimanded the sleeping person: "Song Qianqian, did my Lu Group recruit you to the company, did you come to sleep?"

Lu Zihao's voice is not small, normally speaking, people who sleep should be able to be woken up by his voice, but Song Qianqian, who was sleeping on the desk, did not reflect at all.

"Song Qianqian!" Lu Zihao shouted in a louder voice.

Song Qianqian, who was lying on the desk, heard someone calling his name, and let out a hesitant 'um', then changed his position and fell asleep again.

Lu Zihao lifted his eyelids, stared at Song Qianqian a few times, and found that Song Qianqian's cheeks were red, as if he had a fever, and as soon as his cold palm touched Song Qianqian's forehead, he was startled by the temperature from Song Qianqian's forehead.

Song Qianqian, who was already burnt and confused, felt the cold sensation coming from his forehead, and his slightly frowning brows stretched slightly.

"Song Qianqian!" Lu Zihao shouted again, Song Qianqian still didn't react, and could only vaguely hear Song Qianqian's muffled voice.

There was no way, Lu Zihao had no choice but to pull Song Qianqian up from the office chair, Song Qianqian, who had a splitting headache, was a little irritable by someone, she waved her arm vigorously, and her voice was filled with great anger: "Don't touch me." ”

After speaking, she sat down in the office chair again, but before her ass touched the chair, her whole person was directly lifted.

Song Qianqian opened her eyes violently, she really wanted to scold, it was the one who didn't want her eyes to move her, but when she saw the man's face clearly, Song Qianqian was embarrassed again.

"President, why are you here!" Song Qianqian's voice sounded weak.

Lu Zihao saw that Song Qianqian looked sick, without the slightest pity for Song Qianqian, he yelled at Song Qianqian, who was already burned, and said: "Song Qianqian, look what the hell you look like now, my Lu Group has not squeezed the employees, and I have to come to work when I am sick." ”

After speaking, Lu Zihao let go of Song Qianqian: "Hurry up and go home for me!"

"Oh, President, I'll go home now. Song Qian's shallow feet finally touched the ground, and she didn't like the feeling of floating up at all.

Song Qianqian looked at the last bit of willpower he had, turned around and picked up the bag, and said to Lu Zihao: "Hello, president, goodbye." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the office door, and Lu Zihao was inexplicably angry by Song Qianqian's appearance.

He stepped along.

"President, do you want to go out too?" Song Qianqian leaned against the elevator wall and asked suspiciously, "President, why don't you take the exclusive elevator?"

Lu Zihao stood straight in the elevator and said coldly: "What elevator do I take, do I still need to report to you?"

Well, she's talking a lot again.

Song Qianqian leaned against the elevator wall, her consciousness became more and more blurred, if it weren't for the elevator wall, she would have no strength to stand.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, Song Qianqian walked out weakly, because of the headache, Song Qianqian didn't pay attention to the people in front of him at all, when he walked to the door of the company, Song Qianqian slammed into a wall of flesh, she was too weak at this time, she couldn't stand the strong impact force at all, her footsteps staggered, and she fell directly to the ground.

The cold marble floor, Song Qianqian felt the cold touch, and the hot body seemed to be much more comfortable, and Song Qianqian simply put his red fluttering little face on the floor.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zihao angrily picked up Song Qianqian from the ground, his body was suddenly vacated, Song Qianqian subconsciously opened his eyes, and saw that it was Lu Zihao who was hugging her, the corners of her mouth opened and smiled at Lu Zihao, who had a handsome face, and then fell asleep deeply.

The person in her arms, wearing a thick down jacket, Lu Zihao could feel her hot body temperature, and on the way to send Song Qianqian to the hospital, Lu Zihao ran almost all the way.

When he arrived at the First People's Hospital of City A, which was closest to the company, Lu Zihao gave Song Qianqian an emergency room.

The doctor measured Song Qianqian's body temperature, and he had a high fever of 39 degrees, and taking antipyretic medicine would not have any effect for the time being, and finally let Song Qianqian hang the bottle.

Lu Zihao sat aside and accompanied Song Qianqian to play the hanging bottle, Song Qianqian had lost consciousness, and she leaned on Lu Zihao's shoulder and fell asleep.