The first thing Chen Chuan saw when he opened was the white ceiling, and he found himself in a strange room again, which made him a little uneasy, and he struggled to get up, but felt a tingling sensation on the back of his hand.

"Are you awake?" A deep male voice rang out beside his bed.

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Chuan seemed to be frightened, and quickly stood up to look, and then he saw Song Youning sitting in front of the bed with a magazine crossed, and then a ray of sunlight leaked in through the window, covering his body, dyeing his whole person with a faint layer of gold.

Chen Chuan was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he came back to his senses: "Big boss? He turned his neck to look back and forth around the room, which seemed to be a single room, "Am I in the hospital, why are you here?" ”

Song Youning didn't sleep all night, and there was a faint tiredness under his eyes: "You fainted last night, so I sent you over, and in the middle of the night, I couldn't find anyone to accompany the bed for a while and a half, so I stayed." ”

His words frightened Chen Chuan, partly because he was flattered, and partly because he didn't expect that his illness would be strict and he needed someone to accompany him: "Am I sick with something?" Chen Chuan, who has experienced a blow, feels that as long as it is not cancer, he can accept any disease.

However, with apprehension, he heard an understatement from Song Youning: "The doctor said you have low blood sugar." ”

what？ Is it just hypoglycemia? This hypoglycemia is not only a single ward, but also the president comes to accompany the bed, this treatment is too high!

"Your physique is too poor, you have to exercise more in the future, and it's best to get up and run every morning in the future!" Song Youning closed the magazine and glanced at the time, "It's not early, I have to go, you can rest for a while, my contact information is stored in your bedside mobile phone, if there is anything, come to me directly." ”

Song Youning has always done things neatly, and now that Chen Chuan has woken up, he can leave with confidence. After instructing Chen Chuan, he walked out of the ward, and the first thing he did was to open his mobile phone and dial a number, and asked the person on the other end of the phone, "What happened to what I want you to check?" ”

"No surveillance, no one seeing?" Song Youning listened to the report of the person on the other end of the phone, "This matter is not so simple, don't startle the snake first, sooner or later someone will be unable to help but show their feet,"

Song Youning, who hung up the phone, walked into the elevator with his feet up, and the moment the elevator door closed, a person stuck his head out from the safe passage next to him, seeing that Song Youning could no longer see himself, he pouted, and then swaggered all the way into Chen Chuan's ward.

At this time, Chen Chuan was tossing the mobile phone left by Song Youning, there was only one number in the contact, looking at a string of numbers, Chen Chuan's tears were about to flow out, the president was so caring, it was like a small padded jacket, always appearing when he needed it most, warming his body and mind, so that he could no longer feel a trace of cold.

Just when he was infinitely intoxicated, there was a "bang", and his door was pushed open from the outside very gently, Chen Chuan looked up in astonishment, and saw Lu Yuanyuan wearing a pair of sunglasses walking in.

"Far away, far brother?" As soon as Song Youning left on the front foot, Lu Yuanyuan came on the back foot, Chen Chuan was very surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

In fact, Lu Yuanyuan has been here for a while, because he glanced at the door before and found that Song Youning was there, he was stunned for a long time in the fire escape, until Song Youning left, he dared to blatantly shake over: "I heard Han Jingyun say that you are in the hospital, anyway, there is nothing to do in the morning, so I will come to see you." He unceremoniously leaned back on the chair that Song and Ning had just sat on.

Although Lu Yuanyuan is a bit of a middle two, a cheap mouth, and lacks a heart, his heart is not bad, so as soon as he heard that Chen Chuan was sick, he still missed work and came to visit him: "How are you now?" ”

"Much better." Lu Yuan came to visit him, Chen Chuan was really surprised, there was nothing in the ward, and he didn't know what to entertain him, "Brother Yuan, are you thirsty, I'll pour you water." ”

Chen Chuan still had a needle in his hand, he sat up with one hand, but was held down by Lu Yaoyuan, Lu Yaoyuan said: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you?" ”

Chen Chuan thought he had misheard, and he said, "What? ”

Lu Yaoyuan raised his voice with an unhappy face: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it!" As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the hospital room was pushed open again.

"Is it bed 38?" A nurse confirmed the bed and pushed a cart in, "Someone just ordered you a breakfast." ”

Lu Yuanyuan: ......

Fried noodles, eggs, fried eggs, milk and a portion of corn porridge, looking at the breakfast on the table, Chen Chuan was moved again, he greeted Lu Yuanyuan and said, "Brother Yuan, have you had breakfast, together." ”

Smelling the fragrance of the room, Lu Yaoyuan rolled his eyes, of course he knew who set it, it was because it was set by that person, so no matter how hungry he was, he wouldn't eat a bite, so he decisively refused: "I'm not hungry!" As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach cooed twice.

Chen Chuan: ......

"I've recently lost weight!" Lu Yaoyuan rubbed his nose again to hide his embarrassment.

Chen Chuan didn't hear that Lu Yuanyuan was losing weight recently, he only thought that Lu Yuanyuan was embarrassed: "Brother Yuan, you have a bad stomach, how can losing weight be healthy." Chen Chuan didn't say a word and stuffed the corn porridge to Lu Yuanyuan.

Lu Yuanyuan, who loves to commit the second disease, always hovers between normal and abnormal, this time he is rare to be normal, he didn't get along with himself, he reluctantly took the porridge, took a sip, and saw Chen Chuan swallowing a raw frying in one gulp, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva quietly.

Only the sound of Chen Chuan's chewing was left in the room, and nearly five minutes passed like this, and Lu Yuanyuan, who had been drinking porridge silently, couldn't sit still, and he began to ask some questions that he was more concerned about to divert his attention from something he longed for but couldn't reach: "What is the relationship between you and Song and Ning?" ”

Chen Chuan, who was immersed in sucking noodles, was stunned for a moment, what is the relationship between him and the big boss now? Boss vs. employee? Creditors vs. debtors? But is the boss so lenient with his employees? Will creditors take such care of those who owe money?

Chen Chuan scratched his head and said with some uncertainty: "Maybe it might be a friend!" "At the moment, it seems that only friends are more in line with their relationship.