Feng Xiaoxiao was in a low mood, while Nie Zheng was much calmer, "Don't blame yourself, there is no one who doesn't get sick if he eats grains."
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao understood that the sadness was only temporary, and taking good care of him was the most important thing.
As a result, before Ding Chuang arrived, Nie Zheng went to the bathroom and squatted on the toilet.
Feng Xiaoxiao pushed the door open and went in. Nie Zheng turned pale and waved to her, "Why are you in?
Be good and get out."
There's a smell in here.
Feng Xiaoxiao's brows were knotted, and she didn't just have a fever.
"What's wrong with you?"
Nie Zheng smiled: "I have a little diarrhea."
He said a little bit, but it definitely wasn't a little bit.
After Ding Chuang arrived, he examined Nie Zheng and concluded: "With a gastrointestinal cold, there will be fever and gastrointestinal discomfort, such as diarrhea, nausea, and vomiting. Mr. Nie is fine and has no nausea and vomiting for the time being."
Feng Xiaoxiao originally thought it was just a cold, but the result was so complicated.
“Why the stomach flu?”
Shouldn't this disease be contracted by people like her who eat randomly?
A self-disciplined person like Nie Zheng is almost like a god.
"Well."
Ding Chuang coughed twice, "Mr. Nie is eating and sleeping irregularly during this period. People's stomachs are very delicate. In addition, his sense of taste has not fully recovered, so it is easier to neglect his diet."
In other words, things that others find unpalatable do not exist here at all.
Feng Xiaoxiao immediately thought of the seafood buffet last night. She thought it was too salty, but Nie Zheng thought it was just right. He was a person who didn't want to waste, so he ate a little too much.
As a result, the stomach and intestines suffered, coupled with the "refreshing" sea breeze.
"so."
Ding Chuang said, "I will give Mr. Nie an infusion first. If the diarrhea is not severe later, I will switch to oral medication."
"Can I eat something?"
Hearing this, Ding Chuang smiled and said, "Yes, as long as Mr. Nie can eat it, that's fine. But if you have no appetite and can't eat it, don't force it. That would be bad."
"oh."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, clutching his heart.
Ding Chuang also asked: "Besides eating a lighter diet, there is nothing else to pay attention to."
What followed was a panic. Nie Zheng lay on the bed and received an infusion. When Feng Xiaoxiao came in, she saw him calling Liao Qingming and waited for him.
As a result, he finished the call and started flipping through his phone again.
Feng Xiaoxiao was unhappy, "Can you look like a patient?"
Nie Zheng was startled, put down his phone with a smile, stretched out his hand to Feng Xiaoxiao, "Come here."
snort.
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, but still held his hand.
He said in a serious tone, "If you are sick, take a good rest. Is the work done?"
If you just take two days off, will the company be doomed?"
"What about it's over?"
Nie Zheng teased her.
"I'll accompany you to beg for food!"
Feng Xiaoxiao opened his mouth and came.
"Haha..." Nie Zheng laughed in a good mood, "Okay, with what you say, why do you care about the company?
Never mind."
Seeing that he was in good spirits and obedient, Feng Xiaoxiao slowed down his tone and asked, "What do you want to eat?
Can I make you some lean meat porridge?"
She asked Ding Chuang. Pork is warm, astringent, and good for the stomach.
Nie Zheng nodded, looking into her eyes full of affection, "Okay, I will listen to you."
Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to say, why should I listen to her?
She is just an idiot! However, with Nie Zheng acting like this, she really couldn't bear to stand up to him.
Think about it, how many people in the world have seen the all-powerful Mr. Nie look so yandere! When Feng Xiaoxiao saw it, she could only say that the yandere Mr. Nie is simply evil - it is so painful!
So the sickly Mr. Nie acted coquettishly towards Feng Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, I want to drink water."
"Hey, okay."
Feng Xiaoxiao quickly agreed and hurriedly served him.