Chapter Forty-Six: Cold Tenderness

Xie Houchen picked up Meng Wuliang, gently put him on his bed, and hurriedly called Duanmu Yunpeng.

"Hey, Mr. Xie."

"Hurry up, you can't delay for a second, you have to come over in five minutes."

"Mr. Xie, ten minutes, ten minutes, I will definitely dare to come."

"The sooner the better, or something will happen, and I'll let you ......"

"I understand Mr. Xie, it will take eight minutes at the earliest."

"Hurry up." After hanging up the phone, Xie Houchen went to get a basin of cold water for Meng Wuliang, soaked the towel, and gently put the towel on Meng Wuliang's forehead.

At this time, Xie Houchen didn't care about going to work, he was only worried about Meng Wuliang, looking at Meng Wuliang with a flushed face like this, he was a little distressed, and touched his forehead from time to time, but his hands were still hot.

Xie Houchen got up and walked around the room, sweat oozing from his forehead...... You can't even make it back. ”

Xie Houchen's inner anxiety and worry were revealed on his face, and he turned his head to look at the sleeping Meng Wuliang, who didn't speak at this time, he looked particularly pitiful, raised his hand and gently supported Meng Wuliang's face, and sighed, "Wuliang wake up quickly, get better quickly, don't let me worry." ”

As time passed, Xie Houchen became more and more worried, after all, if he continued like this, he was likely to burn his head out.

"Ding Dong ......" The doorbell rang, Xie Houchen immediately went to open the door, and saw Duanmu Yunpeng's anxious expression, "Mr. Xie, what happened?" ”

"Go quickly, Meng Wuliang is in my room, and it burns badly." Xie Houchen had never been so worried about a person, Duanmu Yunpeng didn't dare to look up at Xie Houchen's face, and went directly into the room.

Looking at Meng Wuliang who was lying motionless on the bed, Duanmu Yunpeng touched his forehead, it was indeed very hot, took out the electronic body temperature tester and tested it for Meng Wuliang, and the result came out It was more than 39 degrees, Duanmu Yunpeng didn't dare to delay, took out the various medicines in the medicine box, looked at the name of the medicine, and soon hung up the liquid for Meng Wuliang.

Anyway, it's good to get rid of the fever first, and Mu Yunpeng immediately moved Meng Wuliang's mouth away after hanging up the liquid, looked inside with a lamp, and shook his head, "My throat is not inflamed, so what's going on?" ”

Duanmu Yunpeng kept thinking, was it just a simple fever? Turning his head and his eyes fell on Xie Houchen's body, Xie Houchen looked at Duanmu Yunpeng and kept looking at himself, "Say what you want to say!" ”

Duanmu Yunpeng said embarrassedly, "That, it can't be that it's inflamed there, right?" ”

Xie Houchen was stunned at first, and then glared at Duanmu Yunpeng, "No, am I that kind of person?" ”

Duanmu Yunpeng closed his mouth, it's not that it's inflamed, and there is no wound on his body, that is to say, a simple fever, that's good, and the illness will heal quickly.

Watching the liquid in the bottle flow down little by little, Xie Houchen also began to be constantly anxious, because the liquid was half a bottle, and he didn't see Meng Wuliang open his eyes, the key was that Meng Wuliang's body was still so hot.

"Doctor Duanmu, how long are you going to keep me waiting?" Xie Houchen said a little angrily.

Duanmu Yunpeng looked at the angry Xie Houchen, "Mr. Xie, this treatment is really not good all at once, you also know it, ...... today"

"Shut up!" The cold words made Duanmu Yunpeng not dare to speak more, and hurriedly took out the alcohol cotton ball in the medicine box, and rubbed alcohol on Meng Wuliang's armpits and legs.

Xie Houchen didn't ask what he was doing, but Xie Houchen understood very well that Duanmu Yunpeng was saving Meng Wuliang.

Half an hour passed, and one bottle of liquid was also lost, Duanmu Yunpeng hurriedly replaced it with another bottle of liquid, not long after this was replaced, Meng Wuliang opened his eyes slightly.

Xie Houchen asked worriedly, "How is it?" Feeling better? ”

"Surnamed Xie, what's wrong with me?" After saying this, he looked at the room, Xie Houchen's room, and when he saw that he was hanging water, he hurriedly asked, "Am I sick?" ”

Xie Houchen sat down slowly, looked at Meng Wuliang and nodded, "Yes, you have a fever, more than 39 degrees, so I found Dr. Duanmu." ”

Meng Wuliang hurriedly said to Duanmu Yunpeng, "Thank you, I trouble you every time." ”

Duanmu Yunpeng raised his hand to cover his face and said, "It's okay, as long as you pay attention next time, but I'm curious, why do you have a fever, you caught a cold last night?" ”

Meng Wuliang was a little shy and didn't dare to speak, because he didn't know how to say or say anything, saying that he had taken a cold shower, then Xie Houchen would definitely say himself.

Glancing up at Xie Houchen, Xie Houchen said a little angrily: "Say, could it be that you ...... after I left last night?"

"It's not...... Surnamed Xie, don't be narcissistic. Obviously, Meng Wuliang was a little anxious.

Just as Xie Houchen asked again, the phone rang.

"Hey, Mr. Xie, where are you now? Why don't you come to the company yet, this is not like you, the key is Assistant Meng......"

"Busy with your business, don't worry about the rest."

"But there's a lot of paperwork."

"Figure it out for yourself."

"Mr. Xie, these are all documents that you have to sign, how can I figure out a way? So be it, where you are, I'll go. ”

"Secretary Shen, didn't you hear what I said? Do you want me to say it a second time? ”

"Don't dare, but Mr. Xie, there is a lot of work today, and there is a contract with the company that was negotiated before, how can you do this, this boss is sitting here."

"Let them go, sign if they are willing, if they don't want to go!" Secretary Shen on the other end of the phone was a little at a loss, because he had known Xie Houchen for so many years and had never seen Xie Houchen like this, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Xie, ...... over there"

Xie Houchen didn't want to talk to Secretary Shen, because now he only had Meng Wuliang in his heart.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Houchen went to bring Meng Wuliang a glass of water, and said gently: "Come, drink more water, just sweat." ”

Meng Wuliang had never seen such an ice cube face, a cold person, would be so gentle, Meng Wuliang's heart was warm, he slowly got up and took the cup in Xie Houchen's hand, and drank all the water in the cup.

Only then did he speak: "The surname is Xie...... Mr. Xie is already at work, and he just heard it on the phone that it seems to be a ......"

"Are you looking for death?" Xie Houchen said coldly.

Meng Wuliang hesitated for a moment and did not continue, because he was afraid that if he continued to talk like this, the whole room might be burned. looked up at Duanmu Yunpeng, as if he wanted to persuade him to persuade Xie to let him go to work, after all, it was his own company.

But Duanmu Yunpeng's eyes swayed back and forth, Meng Wuliang thought for a while and then opened his mouth, "Mr. Xie, I still have to see Fang Fengchen in the afternoon, why don't you go to the company first in the morning, I have Dr. Duanmu here, but it's just a sick ......"

"Say! What the hell happened last night! Xie Houchen didn't listen to Meng Wuliang's words, and just continued the question before the phone call.

Meng Wuliang was a little embarrassed, and said lightly: "The surname is Xie, why don't you care about me, I can do whatever I want, Lao Tzu has a fever, why do you still ask the reason?" It's not all ...... "Don't calm down, Meng Wuliang stopped what he didn't finish, he was afraid that if he continued to say more, he would impulsively tell Xie Houchen that it was because Xie Houchen's impulse last night made him restless and couldn't sleep, and he took a cold shower to calm down? No, you can't let Xie Houchen know.

Xie Houchen didn't speak, just picked up the water cup and went to pick up a cup of warm water for Meng Wuliang, "Drink more!" Okay quick! Although there was domineering in his words, he still couldn't hide the gentle feeling.

Meng Wuliang quietly took the water and drank the water in the cup again, and as soon as he finished drinking, Xie Houchen asked again: "Say!" ”

Meng Wuliang raised his head, and was speechless at the person in front of him, why was he particularly concerned? Is it gentleness? Is it overbearing? No, it's a slap in the face to give a candy to eat! Why are you kidding me?

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