Zhang Lang felt apologetic when he saw her working so hard. www
At this time, in addition to being apologetic, he was also worried and anxious.
Last night he ran away from the dinner party very suddenly, leaving all the customers behind.
A series of things happened next, leaving him no time to explain everything to everyone.
Originally, this was the best time to apologize to the client, but seeing that her fever had not gone away, he felt uneasy.[
He was afraid that she had slept naked all night and sprayed her with a shower head last night. He didn't know if the water had been sucked into her lungs and caused other complications. If something happened, the doctor and her family members would
Not found.
Thinking about it, he decided to stay with her. Her health was more important than cooperation.
It wasn't until the afternoon that Tian Mafan woke up hazily.
She glanced at Zhang Lang and immediately turned away.
This man is truly a cold-blooded animal.
It was really inhumane to torture her to death and leave her in the bathroom all night.
"Come on, get up and drink some water." Zhang Lang held the cup and tried to help her up.
"I'm not thirsty." She shook off his hand.
Zhang Lang's face darkened, "You have to drink even if you are not thirsty. If you have a fever, drink more water to reduce the fever."
"Wouldn't it be better to burn me to death? It would also save you, Young Master Zhang, from having to torture me to death."
"You..." His face suddenly turned as dark as ink. "You are such a ungrateful woman."
"No one forces you to ask for trouble and care about a ungrateful woman,?"
"Tian Mafan, don't make me angry."
"So what if I pissed you off? Are you going to choke me to death with water again, or are you going to freeze me to death?"
The veins on Zhang Lang's forehead began to protrude, and he stared at her intently.
This woman really deserves to die. He left aside important cooperation and stayed with her for most of the day, checking her temperature every 20 minutes, worrying her to death. It was like putting his warm face on someone else's cold ass.
"Okay, then you will fend for yourself." Zhang Lang waved his hand and walked out angrily.
Tian Mafan was sleeping in the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling, and kept losing consciousness...
Zhang Lang, the Zhang Lang who was once so tender to her, drifted away like smoke...[
I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly remembered that this man just left like this, what would she do if she was left alone?
She is penniless now. The cost of such a high-end ward must be very expensive. Who will pay the bill for her if he leaves?
Suddenly, she thought of Wei Wenbo.
Oops, I originally agreed to meet Wei Wenbo this morning.
He couldn't see her, and he must have gone crazy with worry. This was not the original hospital, and he might not be able to find her. He thought something had happened to her, and even ignored important meetings.
She already owed Wei Wenbo too much, and she would be even more upset if it affected his career.
She immediately picked up the phone in the ward and called Wei Wenbo.
"Wenbo..." As soon as she dialed the phone, the phone was snatched away.
She turned around and saw Zhang Lang standing behind him, his eyebrows raised, holding a bag in his hand.
"Bang." He threw the bag in his hand to the ground, unplugged the phone cord, and slammed the phone into the corner.
"Wei Wenbo, it's Wei Wenbo again...why do you always think about him."
"Who would like a tyrant like you?"
"Tyrant?" He stared with blood-red eyes, "In your eyes, I am nothing but a tyrant."