This mobile phone was three years ago, when she went to France to look for Qin Lang, she lost her previous mobile phone on the plane, and after getting off the plane, she found a random store to buy it.

This night, Lu Zhenming did not go back to the bedroom, but slept in the study.

***

The next day, Su Wansheng got up, and Lu Zhenming had already gone to work.

She washed up and went downstairs, and Wang's mother asked with concern, "Madam, how are you feeling today?" ”

Her fever has completely faded on her face, and her complexion is slightly better than yesterday: "It's fine." ”

"That's good." After speaking, Wang Ma went to get her breakfast.

After breakfast, Su Wansheng wanted to go out and buy a new mobile phone, but her face was still a little swollen.

If you look closely, you can still see that she was beaten, and those who don't know think she was subjected to domestic violence.

After thinking about it, she dismissed this idea and stayed at home watching TV.

***

Tengyue Group, President's Office.

Lu Zhenming took the document in Tang Mo's hand, and after reading it, he was about to sign his name, when he just wrote the word "Lu", and coughed with a dry throat.

He took a sip of the coffee next to him, and continued to bow his head to sign, his head groggy all the time.

As soon as Tang Mo came in the morning, he noticed that something was wrong with him, looked at his handsome face with an abnormal paleness, and asked, "Mr. Lu, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"It's fine." Lu Zhenming felt uncomfortable in his throat yesterday, and today he was in a terrible pain, and he didn't have any energy in his body.

He signed the paperwork, then handed it to Tang Mo, "Go to the pharmacy and buy me some cold medicine." ”

"Okay, I'll go." Tang Mo took the file and exited the office.

There was a pharmacy near the company, so Tang Mo quickly returned and replaced his coffee with plain water.

After Lu Zhenming took the medicine, he did not get better, but it became more and more serious in the afternoon.

Tang Mo knocked on the door and came in, reminding him that there were still ten minutes to have a meeting, and saw him wiping his nose with a lot of tissues, coughing constantly, and said worriedly: "Mr. Lu, you should go to the hospital to have a look." ”

Lu Zhenming threw the tissue into the garbage basket, and his voice was abnormally hoarse: "It's just a small cold, it's not in the way." ”

This has become so serious, why is it still a small cold?

Tang Mo was anxious for him.

"This medicine doesn't seem to be of much use, I'll buy you some medicine again?"

"It's just one meal, and it's not a miracle drug, how can it work so quickly." Lu Zhenming said indifferently, "How is the preparation for the meeting?" ”

"It's ready."

"Come in three minutes before the meeting starts and remind me again." His head was drowsy, and he was afraid that he would forget it again.

"Yes, Mr. Lu." Tang Mo saw him put his fist to his lips and began to cough again, pursed his lips and asked, "I see that you are very sick, should the meeting be postponed to tomorrow?" ”

"No, you don't." After the two dumb words came out of Lu Zhenming's mouth, he continued to be busy with the matter at hand.

Tang Mo didn't say anything more, hesitated, and exited the office.

Ten minutes later, Lu Zhenming entered the conference room with a pinch.

Halfway through the meeting, he fainted.

Tang Mo and other senior leaders rushed him to the hospital.

The weather in the cold winter was already cold, and he was drenched in rain in the middle of the night on the third watch, and the cold entered his body, so the disease was menacing.

In addition, I was too tired in the past two days, so I fainted.

After the nurse hung up a drip on Lu Zhenming, everyone else left, leaving Tang Mo alone in the hospital.