"Captain Qi, you should pay attention to safety when transporting goods today, the road is slippery in the rain, so slow down on the road." Ling Yunpeng specially instructed Qi Heng.

"Don't worry, Captain Ling, I have asked the team members to cover the goods with tarpaulins to ensure that the goods are intact." Qi Heng had already prepared and asked the team members to cover the rain cloth on top of the goods, so that they could prevent rain.

"You're very thoughtful." Ling Yunpeng nodded and looked outside: "Wait for the rain to light up before you leave, anyway, there are no police today, and there are few pedestrians on the road." ”

"Okay, Captain Ling, you've been working hard for a long time, it's still early, go and get some sleep."

Ling Yunpeng smiled: "Well, it's raining, and I've been busy for a long time, so I really feel a little tired." ”

As he was talking, Fu Xinghan sneezed several times in a row, and he rubbed his nose: "No, I'm about to catch a cold." ”

"You're squeamish, it's just raining for a while, and you're ......," Ah Hui muttered, and before he could finish his words, he also sneezed.

"Hurry up, you two drink some more ginger soup, and go sleep for a while." Ling Yunpeng saw that both of them were sneezing, and hurriedly asked them to go back to the back room to rest.

"Captain Ling, Qin Da, go to sleep too, we are here!"

Ling Yunpeng and Qin Shouyi nodded, and then went to rest.

It wasn't until more than ten o'clock in the morning that Ling Yunpeng got up, he felt that he had some backache and a swollen head.

And Qin Shouyi had already gotten up, he was practicing boxing in the open space in the factory, and when he saw Ling Yunpeng standing at the door of the office, he walked over: "Boss, are you awake?" “

Ling Yunpeng stretched his waist and stretched his muscles: "Ah, I'm really a little tired these days, Nezha, what about you?" “

"I'm fine, I'm full of energy after a good night's sleep."

Ling Yunpeng patted Qin Shouyi's shoulder: "Your body is really iron-beaten." Okay, you go and wake up the drama idiot and Ah Hui. “

"Okay, I'll go."

Before Qin Shouyi could take a step, he saw Ah Huizhuan pulling his shoes and running in, with a nervous face: "Oh no, boss, the drama idiot has a fever." “

When Ling Yunpeng heard this, he hurriedly walked towards the back room in three steps and two steps, Qin Shouyi and Ah Hui followed closely and came to the back room together, only to see Fu Xinghan's face flushed, his lips cracked, and he looked groggy, and he hurriedly touched it with his hand, his forehead was hot.

"Drama idiot, wake up, wake up." Ling Yunpeng slapped Fu Xinghan's cheek.

Fu Xinghan opened his eyes, looked at the anxious faces of the three people around him, and wanted to struggle to get up, but he was dizzy and weak, and fell on the bed again: "Ouch, it's really uncomfortable, I have a splitting headache, and I feel tired." “

"I knew that your physique was so poor, so I wouldn't have asked you to bury the porcelain jar together, but I didn't expect that after a rain, you couldn't bear it." Ling Yunpeng is a little remorseful now, he shouldn't have let Fu Xinghan go to bury the porcelain jar in the rain together.

"It's okay if others don't go, how can I do it if I don't go, I'm the chief director of this play!" Fu Xinghan said while coughing.

As Fu Xinghan said, he is the director of this project, and without his participation in the whole process, it would be difficult to sing this play.

"You'd better take care of your illness first, this plan has been put on hold for the time being. Let's talk about it when you're recovered! Ling Yunpeng saw that Fu Xinghan's sick appearance was not something that could be cured for a while, so he could only temporarily stop digging the arsenal.

"Boss, you said that he coughed so badly, could it be pneumonia?" Ah Hui looked at Ling Yunpeng worriedly.

"In this way, I'll send you back to Boren Clinic first, let Lao Yang treat you, and when you get better, let's continue." Ling Yunpeng was also worried about Fu Xinghan's condition, if he was not treated in time, his condition might worsen: "By the way, I still have a lot of multi-sulfonamide and other medicines here, and I will bring them to Lao Yang together." Drama idiot, you can recuperate there with peace of mind. “

"Don't rush me away yet, give me a few tablets of sulfamine first, maybe I'll be fine in the afternoon!" There is no turning back when you open the bow, and since you have done it, you have to do it to the end. “

Fu Xinghan's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, it turned out that Fu Xinghan was a pampered, lazy master, stealing and playing tricks, moaning without illness, and raising from minor illnesses, but I didn't expect that this time there was a kind of gentleman who was slightly injured and couldn't get out of the line of fire.

"Okay, then take some medicine and try it first." After Ling Yunpeng finished speaking, he returned to the office and took out a box of sulfonamides from the first drawer of his desk, and several drawers of his desk were full of medicines, which he specially left for Yang Jingcheng.

Ling Yunpeng took the medicine to the back room, he helped Fu Xinghan up from the bed, poured him a cup of hot water, and handed Fu Xinghan a tablet according to the dosage on the instructions: "Drama idiot, give, two tablets a day, one in the morning, one in the evening, and drink more ginger soup to sweat, and you will be fine if you sleep." “

Fu Xinghan saw Ling Yunpeng running forward and backwards, and he wanted to send him to the clinic for medical treatment, and personally served him to take medicine, he had mixed feelings, thinking about his journey all the way, in addition to his parents as a treasure in the palm of his hand when he was a child, he was pampered, but since he went astray, he broke the hearts of his family, and since then he has been cut in two, and moved away from his old home, away from home, and determined to never get along with him in old age, he has never gotten that kind of family-like warmth, every time he is sick, hurt, troubled, desperate, can only grit his teeth and carry it by himself, and no one will give him any comfort, care, love, and relief.

What Ling Yunpeng handed him was not just a pill, it was the warmth and love that he desperately longed for. Thinking of this, Fu Xinghan couldn't help but two lines of hot tears rolled down and dripped into the teacup.

"What's the matter, Idiot?" Qin Shouyi saw Fu Xinghan holding the teacup, trembling slightly, tears streaming down his face, and he was very puzzled: "No, it's a little sick and a small disaster, fragile like this?" “

Fu Xinghan looked up at the three brothers who shared life and death, and burst into laughter: "Boss, it's good to be sick!" “

"I think you're feverish! Drama idiot, hurry up and take medicine, otherwise it will burn out your smart brain, and the drama idiot will become an idiot, and it will be bad. Ah Hui looked at Fu Xinghan puzzled, thinking that he was talking nonsense.

"Shut your crow's mouth." Ling Yunpeng glared at Ah Hui.

Ah Hui saw Ling Yunpeng frowning and glaring at him, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Only Ling Yunpeng can understand Fu Xinghan's mood at this time, the so-called adversity sees the truth, when people are in adversity, predicament, and danger, a small act of kindness will make him feel full of emotion and warmth, although Fu Xinghan has a lot of problems, but in fact, he is also a poor person, abandoned by his family, betrayed by his accomplices, and spurned by the world, if someone could pull him at that time and let him turn back, maybe his life would not have suffered such a major setback. But fortunately, Fu Xinghan joined the Shadow Rangers and performed well, which can maximize his strengths and make his life wonderful and worthwhile. It's not too late to make amends.

Ling Yunpeng patted Fu Xinghan's arm lightly: "Drama idiot, take medicine quickly, sleep well, the illness will be fine soon, let's go out and let the drama idiot calm down and recuperate." ”

"Hmm." Fu Xinghan took the pill with tears in his eyes.

The three of them left the back room, and Fu Xinghan was the only one left in the house, and he couldn't help but cover his head with the quilt and cry heartily.