"You called me the other day?"

Zheng Hui's voice was a little haggard.

"Yes, no one answered your call, I thought something happened to you, I don't know where your family lives, I just want to tell you that now that the factory has started, don't you want to be a staff officer?"

Zhang Jianjun's tone was relaxed, Zheng Hui was not as eloquent as before.

"I'm in the hospital, do you want to come and see me?"

"Are you sick?"

Zheng Hui coughed several times, and her voice was much quieter.

"Nonsense, if I don't get sick, will I be so haggard, I'll send you the address on your phone, come over now, it would be better if you could bring me a glass of rock sugar Sydney pear on the side of the road."

After speaking, Zheng Hui hung up the phone.

She is indeed sick, but she is an old problem in the past, and she will get sick from time to time, and every time she will be in a coma for a period of time, and when she wakes up, her body is very weak, and she always coughs non-stop.

No one can do anything about Zheng Hui's condition, and she has found many famous doctors.

She sighed helplessly when she thought of Zhang Jianjun.

Soon after, Zhang Jianjun came over, not only carrying rock sugar and pears but also some fruits and food, he didn't visit the patients much, and the hospital environment always made him very depressed.

Whenever I come to the hospital, I always think of Zheng Xiaomei's accident.

Those images are vivid.

"You're here, and you really brought it to me."

Zheng Hui's mood immediately improved after seeing Zhang Jianjun, and she walked over and picked up the rock candy pear and took a sip.

Zhang Jianjun noticed that she was a lot thinner than before, her whole person was haggard, not only her face was pale but her lips were dry, perhaps because she was too glamorous before, and her appearance was a little embarrassed.

"You've been watching me do something, don't you think I'm embarrassed right now?"

Zheng Hui said generously.

"No, it's not, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jianjun pulled a chair and sat aside.

"I don't know what it's called, even these doctors say so, I always suddenly fall into a coma, and sometimes I have a messy memory, and I can't remember some things."

Zheng Hui's tone was light when she talked about this, and she was very optimistic.

"Arms outstretched."

Zhang Jianjun checked her pulse and found that the pulse was weak, proving that her body was very weak and needed to recuperate, and her main problem was her internal disease, which was useless to be hospitalized in this hospital.

"This disease is not difficult to cure, I'll get you some Chinese medicine in two days, just look at your condition with a cough, it's always good to drink more hot water."

"It's so professional, why don't you be my personal doctor."

Zheng Hui was not joking, but said very seriously.

"I also want you to go and give me advice on how to make bread, and I don't know when your body will get better."

"I'm in good health, I can be discharged from the hospital now, how is the business of the bread factory?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled with satisfaction.

"The business is very good, it's similar to what you said, I did become a signboard as the first, everyone knows that one-dollar bread tastes good and the price is cheap, I want to make new bread while the heat is not yet down, but I am always unprofessional, I want you to join me."

Zhang Jianjun said what he thought and planned, to make it within a week, to make a unique bread that satisfies everyone!

"Let's go, make bread."