He had only been away for two days. Although a lot of things happened in the shelter during these two days, his secretaries did a good job. Some of the things that made the director unable to make the decision, the secretaries took care of themselves. Although there were some
The place is too conservative, but that's understandable. After all, in the eyes of the secretaries, the stability of the shelter is the first priority.
"So be it……"
Putting down the documents in his hands, Li Meng stood up and left the office.
It was getting late, and at this time, the people who should leave had already left, which made the corridor on the second floor quiet.
Under the light of the fire, there were only Imperial spears standing guard one by one.
Following the stairs, all the way up, Li Meng came to the third floor...
As soon as he left the stairs, Li Meng saw Sister You walking out of the kitchen.
Sister You also saw him, with a slightly stunned look on her face, and then she smiled slightly and said: "It will take a while, go change clothes. I have found the clothes and put them on the bed."
Without saying anything else, Li Meng walked straight to the bedroom.
With the black-armored guard, there is no need for this body to go out. It will stay in the Governor's Mansion for a long time.
The armor on the body is still very heavy. Although it is closed enough to keep warm, it is not comfortable to wear.
"Where's Yan'er?"
When passing by Sister You, Li Meng looked into the kitchen and found no trace of Yan'er.
Not in the hall, not in the kitchen, where did Yan'er go?
Glancing at a door not far away, You Lan said: "In her room."
Moving forward, Li Meng pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.
On the bed, under the light of the fire, Li Meng saw a pile of clothes.
Although the Governor's Mansion is much warmer than the outside, the environment is still relatively cold. Sister You also considered this and prepared a black coat, a very thick one.
Standing beside the bed, Li Meng took off his armor and put on his black coat.
With the black coat on his body, Li Meng felt a little uncomfortable. Although it was not as warm as armor, it was still suitable for the Governor's Mansion. Although he could feel a bit of chill, it was within the acceptable range.
When Li Meng left the bedroom wearing his coat, he happened to see Yan'er in the corridor outside the door.
The bedroom door suddenly opened, which startled Li Yan. When she saw Li Meng walking out of the room, her eyes lit up, she smiled sweetly, and said softly: "Brother..."
With a slight smile, Li Meng came to Yan'er's side, rubbed her little head, and said: "Let's go and eat..."
At this time, Sister You had already prepared dinner. Li Meng could hear Sister You calling Yan'er to eat just now.
In the hall, a family of three sat at the dining table, sharing a rather delicious dinner.
Steamed buns, potatoes, soybean soup, and a plate of rotten meat, dark, not sure if it was pork, beef, or mutton.
Although it is not very fresh and tastes strongly of decay, at this time, it is fine as long as the food is edible and not too particular.
You Lan, who was dining, seemed to have thought of something. She raised her head slightly, looked at Li Meng opposite, and said: "Go and see Wang Yanmei. She caught a cold the day after you left. Her head is very hot and she always feels cold. She should
I just got cold. This is not a minor illness. What if..."
Speaking of this, You Lan looked worried and worried.
Hearing this, Li Meng frowned slightly.
Is Wang Yanmei sick?
He was in Qian Yuting's office just now. Why didn't Qian Yuting tell him?
"I'm stuffed……"
Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Li Meng stood up and left in a hurry.
Looking at Xiao Meng's leaving figure, You Lan was speechless and a little absent-minded.
Leaving the third floor in a hurry, Li Meng walked quickly in the corridor on the second floor, with a solemn expression on his face.
A cold is not a minor illness. If you have a fever or get cold, it can even kill you.
The medical conditions in the Qing'an shelter are zero. Although there are medicines in the ruins and pharmacies can be found everywhere, sixty years have passed and even the best medicine has become poison.
Li Meng stopped in front of a door. The room behind the door was Wang Yanmei's bedroom.
A trace of hesitation flashed across his face, and Li Meng felt a little entangled in his heart.
Should he go in?
Although Wang Yuanmei is his secretary and is already quite old, this is her bedroom after all.
Although there are no outsiders here, he is a man and it is always inconvenient to enter a woman's room.
"call……"
After taking a deep breath, Li Meng made up his mind, opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the room, Li Meng felt a rush of heat rushing towards him, and his whole body was wrapped in warmth.
Amid the warmth, waves of coldness hit him, making Li Meng shiver involuntarily.
Looking into the room, the most eye-catching thing is the fires one after another. They are placed all over the room, no less than ten of them.
The astonishing number of pot fires dissipated the cold very well and gave the room an amazing amount of heat.
But with too many pot fires, the risk of poisoning increases. In order to avoid coal poisoning, we have to open the windows. This is the main culprit of causing the room to be hot and cold at times.
Seeing this scene, Li Meng rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly.
In such a hot and cold environment, for those who are sick, the condition will only become worse and worse.
Looking towards the bed, under the quilts one after another, no one could be seen inside, only a strand of black hair could be seen.
He walked lightly to the bedside, sat down beside Li Meng's bed, and looked down at Wang Yanmei's beautiful but pale face.
She seemed to be in pain, her eyes tightly closed, and drops of cold sweat overflowed on her forehead.
At this moment, Wang Yanmei seemed to notice someone beside the bed and opened her eyes.
"Sir... sir?"
Confusion flashed in her eyes. Looking at the adult sitting beside the bed, Wang Yanmei was a little confused.
Is this a dream?
Li Meng stretched out his right hand and placed his hand on Wang Yanmei's forehead.
So hot...
Withdrawing his hand, Li Meng said helplessly: "You fell ill as soon as you moved into the Governor's Mansion. What, is it because there is less coal or the quilt is not thick enough? You are my secretary, why don't you arrange your own residence well?
, when it’s cold, add more fires and more quilts. Look, you’re sick just after you came here. If others find out, they might say how badly I treated you.”
In response to the Governor's words, Wang Yanmei forced a smile and said weakly: "I'm sorry, it's not your fault, it's just that I was too careless."
Looking back and glancing at the room, Li Meng said: "This won't work, you have to work up a good sweat, otherwise..."
Otherwise, Wang Yanmei knew very well that she felt very uncomfortable now, dizzy, weak, very cold, very cold...
Shivering, Wang Yanmei said weakly: "Sir, I'm cold..."
Looking down at Wang Yanmei, who looked pitiful, the expression on Li Meng's face suddenly changed.
After standing up, Li Meng extinguished several pots of fire in the room and closed the window.
Returning to the bed, Li Meng took off his coat and clothes one by one.