1.2 Hesitant and busy
I can only hug the air, pretend that it is you, and never go away. - Sun Li, "Love is Like Air"
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"Fortunately, it was only a slight stroke, and it was delivered in time. Yesterday I have been injected with thrombolytic agents, and it seems that the recovery is good. However, you still have to cooperate with me to check. ”
Xue Xiaoyun issued some instructions for Lin Xiu to do. After checking his limbs, mouth and tongue, there were no symptoms of stiffness and paralysis, and Xue Xiaoyun nodded.
"Nice, no after-effects were found. However, they will need to be hospitalized for a few days. There are some dietary taboos, and a nurse will send you information later. ”
After Xue Xiaoyun finished explaining, he left the ward. Lin Xiu explained some of Zhang Guanyi's work matters. Fortunately, the company has long been on the right track, and there are not many things that need his personal instructions. Even if he can't handle it, it's the same when he takes it over.
Zhang Guanyi went back to the company with the latest instructions, and the ward was quiet all of a sudden.
Lin Xiu closed his eyes and lay motionless on the bed. Only then did he feel his vulnerability. But it only lasted a short time. When I opened it again, my eyes were already shining, revealing a trace of unwillingness.
He was in the prime of his life. After years of polishing, there is no trace of greenness. The company still has a lot of room for growth, and it can also grow and develop.
However, he contracted such a disease. It is not an incurable terminal disease, but it requires constant attention. It's like a rusty spot on an iron plate, it can't be wiped off, it's disgusting, and it will expand if you leave it alone.
In the room of CapitaLand's apartment, the woman was dangling around the house like a ghost.
CapitaLand Residences is a premium condominium in the heart of the city. Although there is only one building. But the positioning is very high. Inside is a uniform British style decoration, furniture and appliances are readily available.
The apartment has a private clubhouse and gym. Pool. Security is on duty 24 hours a day, and there is a strict access control for entering and exiting. Butler properties are available around the clock.
This all-round configuration makes CapitaLand's prices very expensive, but it is still the first choice for some single long-term business travelers.
But gradually, this building has a different name, "Second Milk Building". Because of the good privacy and good service. The security is high, and many people regard this place as a gold house for Tibet.
The woman is also one of the canaries. She is only twenty-four or five years old, and her skin is delicate and smooth. The youth is compelling, and the facial features are not particularly outstanding. Compared with those "second wives" who have all kinds of charms and have their own merits, she looks more good. If you look closely, it's getting more and more attractive.
The woman wears a purple silk nightdress. Dressed in a matching dressing gown, he walked barefoot on the plush carpet. The expression on his face was very hollow, and his eyes did not have much brilliance.
The same tune kept looping between her lips. Listening carefully, it is an old song, "Red River Valley".
"Ding", the mobile phone placed on the TV stand rang.
The woman seemed to suddenly come to life. She threw herself in front of the phone and opened the phone cover.
"Dear customers, China Mobile ......"
The woman didn't look any further. Just kneeling in front of the TV cabinet, staring blankly at the screen gradually dimming. It's finally dark.
I don't know how long she sat there, but the doorbell suddenly woke her up.
"Brother Xiu!" The woman leaped up with quick movements, and in a few steps she reached the door.
What disappointed her was that it was not Lin Xiu who was standing outside the door, but the property management.
"Hello, Miss Li." The property manager was a young man. He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Miss Li's outfit, and Miss Li's expression that dimmed in an instant also made him feel strange.
"Is this waiting for someone?" The young man thought to himself, but did not say it. Look at this dress, it should be a man!
"The apartment is going to be out of power for a while, and our maintenance master is urgently repairing. You can rest assured that within two hours, the power will be restored. ”
There was darkness all around. The only source of light comes from the large flashlight in the possession of the property manager. However, none of this is what Miss Li cares about. She nodded blankly.
"She doesn't seem to care about the darkness at all." The young man in charge of the property thought she was so strange, there was no light source in the house, so what was she doing?
Other people basically light a candle or a flashlight or emergency light. Only Miss Li's house is completely dark.
Miss Li didn't speak again, and closed the door with her backhand.
"Hey!" Before the lad could finish his sentence, the door almost hit him on the nose. However, what should be said must be said, no matter how bad the attitude of the owners is, they must also greet them with a smile. This is the code of conduct for employees engraved on the wall of their company.
"Miss Li, because of the power outage, the boiler can't work properly. Then there will be no heating, and the temperature in the room may be lower. We advise you to go somewhere else and wait a little so that you don't catch a cold and get sick. We will call you as soon as the power is restored. ”
After the young man finished speaking, he paused for a moment, but there was no response from inside the door. He had no choice but to continue, "Once again, I apologize to you for our negligence. Sorry for the trouble. That doesn't bother. ”
The young man who had been waiting at the door for a long time still did not get a word, so he had to turn around and continue to inform the next resident.
To say, this Miss Li is really strange. When he appeared at the door just now, he almost scared him to death, and those eyes looked straight over, and he didn't look at it at all.
Besides, he had to go door-to-door to inform that it was not too early to come to Miss Li's house. The little heat that used to heat up is long gone. I wore a lot of clothes, and I felt cold, but Miss Li was still wearing so cool.
However, I heard colleagues gossip in private that this Miss Li is a second wife who has been adopted. Maybe it's to please the owner? I really didn't even want my life to make money.
The company's rules and regulations are respectful to the owner, but it doesn't care what you think in your heart.
Miss Li was actually sitting behind the door, leaning against the door. She ripped off her nightdress and covered her feet, her legs curled up in her skirt, her hands wrapped around her shoulders, and her head buried deep in her arms.
It was dark in the room, except for the lights of some passing cars coming through the window, which turned on and off. The room gradually cooled down, which made the woman hold herself tighter.
Like a lonely little beast.
Lin Xiu rested in the hospital for a few days, then was discharged home and started to work. After breakfast, he routinely went to his wife's bed to take a look before leaving.
Their son, Lin Xu, is fifteen years old and attends a boarding private middle school and does not spend much time at home. Usually you don't have to worry about him. Therefore, Lin Xiu's family life is relatively simple. Except for a glance at his unconscious wife, there is nothing to worry about.
From the moment he got in the car to the company, Lin Xiu was busy. Zhang Guanyi reported to the side, and then adjusted the itinerary according to his intentions.
Running an advertising agency is not an easy task, the main thing is networking. So Lin Xiu, who had been dealing with people for several days, couldn't hold it anymore.
By the time I got in the car at night, a feeling of exhaustion came pouring out of my body.
"Mr. Lin, do you want to go home directly?" Zhang Guanyi asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Lin Xiu responded in a low voice. There was a hustle and bustle outside the car window, and it was rush hour to get off work. (To be continued.) )