Chapter 35: Thunderbolt (5)
Ansu returned to work on the third day after her mother's surgery. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After the spring clothes were launched, the sales continued to rise, which made the boss pay more attention to Ansul. In response to the situation at home, her boss made a special case to allow her to work flexibly while her mother was hospitalized. This made Ansu very grateful to her boss.
When I returned to the company, I found that the hot topic in the office was ticket grabbing. Every morning, everyone's greeting changed to "Did you get a ticket?" The last sentence at the end of the Spring Festival holiday notice issued by the Ministry of Administration "I wish everyone success in grabbing tickets!" "Everyone can't help but laugh. An Su, who was worried about her mother's condition, only reacted when she saw the holiday notice, and the Spring Festival was approaching.
Due to the lack of holidays, Rosewood Life has a long Spring Festival holiday, which lasts for 12 days. There is a holiday on the twenty-sixth day of the year, and I go to work on the eighth day of the new year. In fact, after the twentieth year, people went home one after another. Because I usually work a lot of overtime, I can take a day off. The boss doesn't care about these, as long as the department coordinates well to ensure the normal operation of the company, it can be handled flexibly. Everyone is grabbing a ticket for when to go back and when to go back.
Since leaving home at the age of fifteen, Ansu has never returned home for the Spring Festival, so there is no concept of Spring Festival in her mind at all. However, this year is different, and this year's Spring Festival has my mother by my side. In other words, Liu Hui will spend this year's Spring Festival in the hospital. This is not something to be happy about for Ansu. Thinking that this might be the last Spring Festival that her mother spent with her, she couldn't help but shed tears.
On the first day of work at the company, Ansu went to the marketing center. As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I saw a young boy wearing a peaked cap standing at the front desk, touching a large white bouquet of lilies in his hand, apparently a flower delivery staff member of the flower shop.
An Su heard the little girl at the front desk say to the boy who delivered the flowers: "Our manager Xia is not in the office, can you sign on your behalf?" ā
The young boy replied, "Okay, it's not the first time I've sent flowers to Miss Xia, and nothing will go wrong." ā
An Su immediately understood that this flower was given to Xia Bizhu. Although Xia Bizhu often receives flowers, she still can't help but smile, if there is a friend's true destiny among the flower givers, it is also a happy thing.
The young boy handed the flowers to the front desk, put the slip away, and turned to leave. The front desk greeted An Su with a smile, and walked towards the marketing center with flowers.
Ansu said, "I'm just going to the marketing center, let's help you bring it in." ā
The little girl happily thanked Ansu and handed her the flowers.
Ansu took the flower and inadvertently saw the business card sandwiched on the flower. The signature on it surprised her, it was actually Ge Yuqing. She suspected that she had read it wrong, so she took out the card and looked at it carefully to make sure she was not mistaken. Isn't this Ge Yuqing his brother? She suddenly remembered the address of Ge Yuqing's house, and then thought about the address of Bizhu's new home, and couldn't help laughing.
When did they start?
Xia Bizhu only visited the hospital after Liu Hui was released from the ICU.
In the past, as long as An Su had something, Xia Bizhu was always by her side as soon as possible, but this time she didn't learn the news until a few days after her mother was admitted to the hospital. An Su didn't care about this, but Xia Bizhu felt sorry. It should be said that apart from her mother's illness, there is nothing that can distract her from thinking.
When sending Xia Bizhu out of the hospital gate, An Su asked her, "When did you start with him?" ā
Xia Bizhu was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked with an unnatural expression: "Who are you talking about?" ā
Ansu smiled and said, "I already know everything." ā
Xia Bizhu's expression returned to normal: "What do you know?" ā
Ansu said: "It won't look like it anymore!" My brother sent all the flowers to the office. Besides, you moved your family not far from his house......"
Xia Bizhu listened, smiled slightly and said, "It hasn't officially started yet." ā
An Su obviously didn't believe it, and said to herself: "I'm glad to see you as my sister-in-law." ā
After hearing this, Xia Bizhu smiled.
Ansu asked about her application for resignation.
Xia Bizhu said: "The new operations manager has arrived, and if the handover goes smoothly, he can leave in a few days. ā
An Su suddenly remembered the hot topic she heard in the elevator yesterday, that is, the year-end bonus. It's almost a year-end national topic, and Rosewood Life is no exception.
According to the practice of clothing companies, a fiscal year is from March 1 of the current year to the last day of February of the following year, and the most important indicator is the company's payment. The company's target payment achievement rate determines the employee's year-end bonus, and the year-end bonus is generally issued at the end of March or early April of the following year. Although the year-end bonus is not very much, for employees, it is also a hope that the year is busy. If it weren't for some special circumstances, few people would choose to leave their jobs before the year.
The sales of brand C have risen sharply in the past two months, and the completion of this year's payment collection target is already in sight. It's just that her friend has made a decision, and she doesn't ask anymore.
"Report over there in the next year?"
"No, I'll go here after I leave my job."
"Why are you in such a hurry? It's almost a holiday, and it's not bad for a few days. ā
"You have to be in a hurry to get someone over there." After Xia Bizhu finished speaking, she changed the topic, "I'm going to go home for the Spring Festival." ā
This surprised Ansu. Xia Bizhu is an orphan and has no relatives at home. He Xiangnuan's mother died early, and his father started another family, and he was not welcome in his father's family. These three people floating in G City spend the Spring Festival together every year. Ansu thought that this year's Spring Festival was not accompanied by Bizhu, but she was a little unaccustomed to it.
Without waiting for An Su to say anything, Xia Bizhu said to herself: "I have been away from home for many years and have never gone back, so I will go back to sweep the graves of my parents and sister during the Spring Festival." ā
An Su asked puzzledly: "Isn't it all Qingming to sweep the tomb?" How can there be a tomb sweep during the Spring Festival? ā
Xia Bizhu's eyes dimmed, but soon lit up again: "When I go back for the Spring Festival, I will sweep the tomb together, how can I have time to go back during Qingming." Where do young people come from so exquisitely, right? ā
Ansu felt that she was right.
Since Qingming is designated as a statutory holiday, it is usually followed by a weekend for three consecutive days off. In the event of such a small long holiday, the domestic highway is almost paralyzed. At this time, the Internet is flooded with pictures of various activities on the highway. After the holiday, there was news on the Internet that there were mountains of garbage on the highway. For such uncivilized travel behavior, the Internet will also condemn it, but it is like psoriasis that is difficult to break the root. Therefore, Ansu felt that it would be a good idea to sweep the tomb together during the Spring Festival or other time to go home.
When Xiang Hui came to the hospital, if An Su was there, he would either leave the ward or say nothing, completely treating him as a transparent person. Xiang Hui is also interested and will not stay for long.
Doctors have repeatedly told the family that Liu Hui has almost no immunity now, so she must take care of it and never catch a cold. Once you catch a cold, it will cause lobar pneumonia, and it is very likely that you will not be able to rescue it.
Xiang Hui is very clear about this. As usual, he came to the hospital once a day and delivered supplements twice a day. Ganoderma lucidum spore powder, cordyceps, bird's nest, and blood bird's nest brought from Hong Kong. Knowing that An Su was there, he would definitely refuse these supplements, so Xiang Hui would avoid her whenever he brought the supplements, packed the things in an inconspicuous bag, and handed them over to Ge Yuhong. Ge Yuhong did not refuse, and after getting the things, he went to ask the attending doctor. Director Zheng told her that if there is a condition, these can be given to patients more. Ge Yuhong stewed it for his stepmother according to the method.
Ansu was stunned when she saw a large box of cordyceps in the kitchen cabinet. This kind of expensive supplement is beyond the ordinary family's affordability, so it is definitely not bought by my brother and sister, and I can guess who sent it without thinking about it. Although she understood that this thing was good for her mother's body, she knew that it was sent by Xiang Hui, and she felt very uncomfortable. If someone else sent it, she would be grateful, but it was Xiang Hui. Mother needs these things, she can buy them herself, even if she is frugal, she will find a way, not to mention that she has not yet reached this situation. She didn't blame Ge Yuhong for making her own decisions, after all, she was also wholeheartedly for her mother's good.
On the second day, Ansu met Xiang Hui in the corridor in front of the inpatient building. She changed her normal behavior and blocked Xiang Hui's way.
The two of them stood in the middle of the corridor, and people passing by couldn't help but cast curious glances at this wonderful young man and woman.
An Su looked at the bag that Xiang Hui was carrying, it was an ordinary bag, but the box with a faint corner of it inside told people that it was worth a lot of money.
Facing An Su suddenly standing in front of him, Xiang Hui's heart beat violently a few times, and the fingers of the hand holding the bag moved unconsciously, and his gaze remained fixed on An Su's face.
An Su moved her gaze to Xiang Hui's face. Compared with Xiang Hui's excitement, An Su was expressionless, which made people's hearts cooler the more they looked at it. After a few seconds, she said, "Please don't send any more things." If you can, don't come again. With that, she turned to leave.
Ansu's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people around her to hear clearly. Those cold words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Xiang Hui's head, making him stand embarrassed in the flow of people.
What the people behind her think, An Su doesn't care, what she wants to express has been expressed very clearly. Just a few steps away, Xiang Hui's voice came from behind: "I just want to have a snack, after all, Aunt Hui has also taken care of me for many years." If you don't want to see me, I'll avoid you. ā
As if he hadn't heard of it, Ansu walked straight to the ward. As soon as I walked to the door of the ward, I saw several medical staff standing in front of my mother's bed. Her heart shrank sharply, and she stepped forward.
Ansu greeted uneasily. None of the medical staff looked up to pay attention to her, but only carefully examined Liu Hui's wounds. Seeing that the doctor was silent, An Su stood quietly aside.
After a while, after the doctor examined Liu Hui's wound and cleaned and applied the medicine, he motioned for An Su to follow him to the office.
Ansu followed the doctor out of the room uneasily.
When he passed Xiang Hui, who was standing outside the ward, the doctor who took the lead glanced at him. Xiang Hui recognized it as Director Zheng, and his frowning brow made him understand that the situation was not good. He stepped into the room, placed the bag on the table in front of the bed, and followed closely.
Director Zheng, who returned to the office, took off the mask with an extremely serious expression. He told Ansu that it had been more than 10 days since her mother's operation, and the stitches had been removed for patients who had recovered well, but that her mother had a wound that had never healed and was showing signs of inflammation today. This is not a good sign. Judging from the current situation, Liu Hui's condition continues to deteriorate, faster than the doctor expected, and she wanted to be able to move freely through surgery, but now it seems that it is difficult.
After An Su heard this, his knees went weak for a while, and he felt like the world was spinning. Xiang Hui, who was standing at the door, rushed up with an arrow and held her up.
In the corridor in front of the inpatient department, An Su lay in Xiang Hui's arms and cried darkly. This sudden bad news made her so sad that she forgot that she was the person she hated the most at the moment.