When Li Zeyu arrived at Huating, Jiang Ning rushed into his arms as soon as he opened the door, holding him tightly and not moving for a long time.
He just maintained the same posture and didn't dare to move for a long time.
Until Jiang Ning raised her head and tried her best to smile that was uglier than crying.
Li Zeyu saw that her eyes were red, swollen and bloodshot.
"you……"
For the first time, he probed her head.
"You have a fever."
Dragging the person back to the living room, Li Zeyu immediately found a thermometer and measured thirty-nine degrees seven.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Jiang Ning grabbed his arm and pulled him back to the sofa. She looked at him seriously and firmly.
"Mr. Li, let's date."
Li Zeyu was a little surprised, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Are you confused by the fever?"
Jiang Ning took his hand, placed it on his heart, moved closer to him, raised his chin, red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Li Zeyu, I am serious,
I can try to fall in love with you."
Li Zeyu broke away from her hand, touched her face, and said with some fun: "It's been so long, so Miss Jiang hasn't been attracted to me yet."
"I……"
Jiang Ning lowered her eyelids, not knowing how to reply.
"Ahem!"
His throat suddenly felt itchy, and Jiang Ning couldn't help but cough violently.
After all, Li Zeyu was so distressed that he didn't care to listen to what was going on, so he picked her up and started to go downstairs.
When she arrived at the hospital, Jiang Ning took a fever-reducing injection.
Li Zeyu stayed with him in bed and tried his best.
"Mr. Li, please go back to the company. I can do it myself."
He was holding a wet towel and was wiping her hands to cool down.
Hearing Jiang Ning's hoarse voice, he glared at her, "You were talking about dating just now, and now you're kicking me out? Jiang Ning, you're not playing with me, are you?"
Jiang Ning was ashamed and raised her eyes.
Li Zeyu knew that her throat was uncomfortable and he didn't want her to talk more.
He wiped his hands and then his face, as if he were serving a confinement child.
"That being the case, what's wrong with me taking care of my girlfriend?"
He talks to himself.
Jiang Ning blushed and couldn't look at him anymore.
She was hungry and wanted breakfast. Li Zeyu asked Fang Yue to buy breakfast on the way to deliver the documents.
And, in front of Fang Yue, he personally fed her porridge.
Jiang Ning was embarrassed, but these two men were very embarrassed.
Fang Yue stood aside and watched with great interest.
Finally, Jiang Ning reminded: "Let Assistant Fang go back, he still has work."
With a look from Li Zeyu, Fang Yue left the ward.
"Ayu, these two words are not so hot, are they?"
After finishing the porridge, Li Zeyu settled the accounts for her.
Jiang Ning hummed slightly and turned her eyes elsewhere.
She hasn't gotten used to it yet. After all, Li Zeyu is her creditor. Now that she's confessing her feelings, it seems that she has some purpose.
"You still have to deal with documents, why don't you go quickly?"
Li Zeyu was still waiting, but she urged him to go to work.
"Call first and I'll listen."
"I can't scream at you like this."
Jiang Ning wanted to say goodbye, but he just refused.
Li Zeyu didn't force her, he actually went to the sofa to read the documents.
The ward became quiet, Jiang Ning felt a little drowsy, and after a while, she fell asleep.
The mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated, and Li Zeyu came over to turn it off for her.
Director Li couldn't find anyone, so he made several calls in succession. He was about to go to thousands of households when he met Fang Yue at the door, who was also coming here.
"Assistant Fang, is Jiang Ning still here?"
"No, she has a fever and is in the hospital."
Fang Yue answered truthfully.
"No wonder the phone can't go through."
Director Li muttered, and when Fang Yue heard it, he stepped back and said with a straight face, "Don't worry, Mr. Li is taking care of her."
"Li..."
Director Li opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.
"Director Li should go back to the company and work hard. Mr. Li is here at the hospital."
Fang Yue made it clear that he didn't want her to go to the hospital and disturb their world.
Director Li realized it later and had to return to the company.
But after get off work, I still called Jiang Ning.
At that time, Jiang Ning's fever had gone away, but she was still in need of fluids.
She was leaning against the bedside, reading yesterday's news.
She didn't expect that as Mo Feifei's popularity went down, she herself would become a hot search topic.
Netizens are polarized, with some scolding her and others praising her.
Jiang Ning read the two comments and then quit Weibo.
When he saw a call from Li Lu, he ignored Li Zeyu standing beside the bed and answered the call directly: "Director Li."
"Are you feeling better? I heard from Assistant Fang that you are in the hospital with a fever."
"Yeah. The fever is gone and I can go to work tomorrow. Is there any new case?"
"Oh, your arrogance yesterday was a good publicity for yourself and the company. Early in the morning, there were two big orders, and you were named to take responsibility."
"So, will you keep it for me?"
"Keep it, keep it. Give the anxious ones to Xin Jia first."
"Okay, I'll go directly to Blue Label tomorrow."
"Aren't the cases of thousands of families not completed yet?"
Li Zeyu interrupted abruptly.
Jiang Ning raised her eyes. Director Li on the other end might have heard it, but he also paused and said nothing more.
The two looked at each other for several seconds. Jiang Ning smiled at Li Lu and said, "Director Li, it's time for me to remove the needle and hang up first."
Li Lu was also very sensible. She guessed that something was wrong and hung up.
Jiang Ning put down her phone and smiled at Li Zeyu: "Li..."
"Ayu."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Zeyu corrected him with a stern face.
Jiang Ning had no choice but to say awkwardly: "Ayu, don't worry about thousands of families' cases, I can do them at the same time."
"Don't worry, just ask Li Lu to mix a Lusha for you."
Li Zeyu pulled up a chair and sat down by the bed, ready to have a good chat with him.
Jiang Ning blinked and slowly let out a breath.
She didn't look at him, her expression didn't change.
"I thought it would take a lot of time, so I hired a helper, but it didn't really matter, because Lusa was a newcomer and I was already taking care of her. The cases of thousands of families were complicated, so she could learn a lot.
"
Li Zeyu was dubious, and nodded with a half-smile, "Well, what else?"
"Gone."
"Jiang Ning, I find you are quite eloquent."
As he spoke, he stood up from his chair, crossed his arms and paced around.
Jiang Ning raised her eyes and looked at Li Zeyu, feeling increasingly unsteady, especially after she told him that she wanted to date her, but he acted very careless.
"Li... Ayu, do you think I'm very..."
Jiang Ning suddenly couldn't say the word "cheap" and felt very ashamed.
Li Zeyu was still waiting for her next words, but after waiting for a long time, Jiang Ning changed the topic: "The drip is almost finished, you can call the nurse."
Li Zeyu turned his eyes slightly, approached the bed, leaned forward, raised his hand and pressed the bedside bell.
Within a few seconds, the nurse came in a hurry.
Jiang Ning finished the infusion at around ten o'clock in the evening.
The fever is gone, but the cold is still there.
The doctor did a little examination and prescribed some cold medicine.
But no one expected that Jiang Ning's fever would come back again.
He was fine when he returned to Huating, but in the middle of the night, Li Zeyu, who was next to Jiang Ning, was woken up by being burned.
"Ning Ning, wake up."
Turning on the bedside lamp, Jiang Ning fell asleep, her cheeks were extremely red, and her forehead was even hotter.