Chapter 242: Don't go
Thinking that the person was too burned to even pretend, Jiang Lingxi couldn't bear to torment him anymore, "Can you go back to bed and lie down to rest?"
Shen Yunqing nodded slowly, stretched out his hands to support the armrest of the sofa, stood up slowly, and walked towards the bedroom.
After taking only two steps, he fell straight back without warning.
Jiang Lingxi was startled by him, and she quickly walked over and reached out to help him.
How come the bones in this body have become so weak?
She still remembered that when she went to Xiyuan, He Zhu told her that her boss was not feeling well and was recuperating at home.
I get sick too often!
Besides, modern medical treatment is much better than it was thousands of years ago. Shouldn’t this person be able to nurse his body back to be stronger? Why did you go back?
Seeing that the person who had let go was still unable to stand, and He Zhu was kicked out by herself again, Jiang Lingxi had no choice but to help Shen Yunqing to the bed in the master bedroom.
After pulling up the quilt, she stood by the bed and looked at it quietly for a moment, then turned and left the room.
She opened the door, and Lu Zhengzheng and He Zhu from next door rushed out immediately when they heard the sound.
“Ms. Jiang…”
"I have already taken medicine and lied down in bed." Jiang Lingxi was actually not sure who Shen Yunqing was not asleep, but with her eyes closed, she thought he was asleep. After saying that, she waved to He Zhu, "Come in, I want to ask you something." He waved to Lu Zhengzheng again, "Zhengzheng, you go back and rest first."
He Zhu noticed that Jiang Lingxi's face was a little gloomy, and he felt a little more nervous for no reason.
As the assistant to the chairman of the Shen Group, he usually comes into contact with some political and business celebrities, so it stands to reason that his heart has been trained for a long time.
But when I followed Jiang Lingxi into the room, I felt like I was preparing to participate in my graduation defense in my senior year.
Jiang Lingxi walked to the sofa and sat down, and saw He Zhute standing upright. He raised his hand and tapped the coffee table, "Sit down."
He Zhu then walked to the opposite side and sat down, but he didn't dare to sit down.
“How long have you been working as an assistant with Shen Yunqing?”
"Four years," He Zhu answered quickly, "I am Shen, who was recruited through the school six years ago. Two years later, I was promoted to the boss's assistant."
This resume is impressive enough, but he still doesn’t know why Miss Jiang suddenly asked him this.
But soon, he knew.
“Your boss,” Jiang Lingxi paused, “Have you ever been injured before?”
In her opinion, if she is just weak, she can be nursed back to health later.
Unless the baby was injured while in the mother's body and failed to develop well, like the younger sister Jin'an, even if she is nursed back to health, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
But when she saw Shen Yunqing before, she definitely did not fall into the category of innate frailty.
But he still gets colds and fevers so easily. The only explanation is that he has been injured and has not fully recovered, or that his energy has not been fully restored.
He Zhu shook his head, "I have never heard that the boss has been injured. At least in the past few years that I have been his assistant, I have never had any minor injuries, let alone serious injuries. The boss usually takes good care of his body. Even with knives, I only used nail clippers. However," he frowned as he spoke, "but the boss is indeed not in good health, but he doesn't seem to be sick..."
"No, what I mean is that the boss sometimes becomes weak suddenly for a period of time, but he doesn't need to go to the hospital to take medicine or anything like that. He usually just rests at home for a few days. Mr. Shen and his wife also invited the boss to A very powerful Chinese doctor came to see him, but even Dr. Xu couldn't find out what was wrong with the boss's body. Master Wujue said that the boss's condition would gradually get better. Old Shen Donghe. The old lady was relieved."
Jiang Lingxi let He Zhu go back to his room to rest, and he sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought.
I feel weak every once in a while. Does this mean there is nothing wrong with my body?
The doctor cannot tell what problem is causing the weakness, but he can guarantee that he will gradually get better.
Although she didn’t know what Shen Yunqing was like when she was weak, but this time she had a cold and fever, she intuitively felt that there should be a relationship between the two.
Jiang Lingxi wanted to call Wujue to ask, but she gave up after taking out her phone and seeing the time displayed on the screen.
Just got up and went into the bedroom again, looked at the person lying quietly on the bed, reached out and touched his forehead again. The cooling patch failed, so she replaced it with a new one.
The room was quiet for a long time before a murmur came out: "...How many secrets have you hidden from me?"
It’s just that the person on the bed was sleeping quietly and couldn’t answer.
Jiang Lingxi and He Zhu took turns to watch until about two o'clock in the morning.
During this period, He Zhu said that Jiang Lingxi should go back and rest, and he could just guard the boss.
But Jiang Lingxi didn't hear a word of this.
Shen Yunqing's body seemed a bit weird to her. Even if she went back, she wouldn't worry about it. She might as well stay here.
He Zhu saw that he could not be persuaded, so he had to give up.
Tearing off the cooling patch that had been replaced several times, Jiang Lingxi waited for a while before placing the back of her hand against Shen Yunqing's forehead, "The fever is gone."
He Zhu stood aside and breathed a sigh of relief, and advised again: "It's very late, Miss Jiang, go back and rest. I will lay the floor in the boss's room tonight, and get up every hour to see if there is any recurrence."
Jiang Lingxi was about to take back her hand, but when she turned her head and couldn't help but yawn, her wrist was held by a hand with a hot palm.
Fortunately, this time someone muttered: "Don't go."
rather than ‘Your Majesty’.
Jiang Lingxi struggled carefully, but the hand on her wrist tightened.
I have never noticed this person being so clingy before!
She looked back at Hesuke who no longer knew what to say, and said helplessly: "Why don't you go next door and bring me a quilt."
Now it’s her who needs to lay the floor!
As for sleeping in the same bed, it wasn't that she couldn't trust Shen Yunqing, but that she couldn't trust herself.
If there was any unusual movement next to her while she was sleeping, even if she didn't wake up, her body would be faster than her brain and she would take action without hesitation.
This habit cannot be changed in a short time.
He Zhu hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded and turned around to go out and follow the instructions. As he walked to the next room, he silently persuaded himself: Miss Jiang and the boss have signed a certificate. Is it a problem for a serious couple to share a room and a bed? It’s okay to be decisive.
Selectively ignores the anomalies between this couple that are different from other couples.
"Here, get the quilt?" Lu Zhengzheng was woken up by a knock on the door just as she fell asleep. She thought it was Jiang Lingxi who had come back, but when she opened the door, she saw He Zhu and asked her to bring him a quilt.
It took several seconds to react, "Sister Xixi, won't you come back to sleep?"
He Zhu felt that he couldn't say that the boss was holding Miss Jiang's wrist and couldn't leave, so he just nodded: "Yes."
Lu Zhengzheng walked into Jiang Lingxi's room with a dazed face, picked up the quilt on the bed and handed it to Assistant He.
He wanted to say something but held back, "Well, good night."
Jiang Lingxi took the quilt from He Zhu with one hand, watched him go out and closed the door. Then she sighed and spread the quilt on the carpet beside the bed. She also took a pillow from Shen Yunqing's bed and put it on the quilt. Throw it on.
Fortunately it is summer now, so all you need is a shawl to cover yourself.
After lying down, Jiang Lingxi glanced at Shen Yunqing's hand that was hanging on the edge of the bed and still holding her wrist tightly. After hesitating for a few seconds, she chose to stay out of sight and closed her eyes.
Just hold it, the patient is the worst, she endured it!