Counterattack 1988

Chapter 487 Illness
Wang Lin has been outside for the past few days, and he didn't have a good rest at night. He was busy with Shen Xue, or taking care of Tian Xiaoqing. In addition, he was busy with work, went to bed late, woke up early, and didn't take a lunch break at noon. Now he is back home , relax physically and mentally, don't have to think about business matters anymore, lie on the bed and sleep.

In a daze, Wang Lin heard Li Wenxiu's voice whispering in his ear.

He opened his eyes and saw Li Wenxiu sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to him, packing his suitcase while talking: "Wang Lin, Master Wu and Luo Wei came back last Saturday, and they put 215 million He handed over the money to me. He said to take a break for a few days, and then go out after you and Sister Tian come back. Wang Lin, did you hear that?"

Wang Lin woke up, his head was groggy, and even his vision was a bit blurred. He opened his mouth to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed.

Li Wenxiu turned around, reached out her hand in surprise, touched his forehead, and was taken aback: "Oh, why do you have a fever? Have you caught a cold? Have you taken your medicine?"

On the plane back to Shencheng, Wang Lin felt a little top-heavy and dizzy. When he coughed at this moment, he felt a piercing pain in his head, followed by tightness in his chest, as if something was blocked in his throat. Breathing also became rapid.

After coughing for a long time, Wang Lin finally regained his strength, his face flushed red, and he became even more sick.

"I seem to have caught a cold." Wang Lin shrugged his nose and sneezed several times, speaking with a heavy nasal voice.

Li Wenxiu said: "You seem to have a cold! You already have a high fever! Let me tell you! If you want someone to take care of you, you don't believe me! You used to take Wenjuan with you every time you went on a business trip. I've never had a cold! Get up, I'll accompany you to the hospital."

Wang Lin shook his head feebly: "No, just go buy some medicine for me."

Li Wenxiu laughed and said: "You are such a big man, maybe you are still afraid of injections?"

"I—" Wang Lin thought of Tian Xiaoqing's condition when he got the injection, and couldn't help laughing, but when the laughter reached his mouth, it turned into a cough again.

Li Wenxiu reached out to pull him: "Wang Lin, get up, you have to go to the hospital! What if you infect your child with a cold?"

Wang Lin: "..."

He was very heavy, and Li Wenxiu couldn't pull him.

Wang Lindao: "If you dislike me for being sick, then I will live outside."

Li Wenxiu smiled sweetly and said, "Look at what you said! I don't dislike you! I'm afraid that you might pass the virus on to my son. He's so young and has weak resistance!"

Wang Lin's mind gradually cleared up. He half-lyed on the bedside and said, "Don't be naughty, go get me the cold medicine first."

Li Wenxiu couldn't hold him back, so she had to turn around and come out, poured a cup of warm water, and took the western medicine from home to feed him.

Wang Lin drank a cup of hot water, got up and relieved his hands, feeling a little more comfortable.

He returned to the bedroom and asked Li Wenxiu, "Did you quarrel with Zhou Congee?"

Li Wenxiu continued to help him pack his suitcase, raised his head and glanced at him: "Oh! You already know? Zhou Congee called you to complain?"

Wang Lin said lightly: "No. Why would she call me? Sister Xu told me."

Li Wenxiu took out his clothes, put them under his nose and smelled them to see if they had been washed: "Yes, I had a quarrel with Zhou Congee. This is between me and her, don't worry about it." You are so weak now, why do you care about other women?"

Wang Lindao: "What is another woman? Can Zhou Porridge be considered someone else?"

Li Wenxiu picked up the clothes hanger and propped up the clothes: "Let me tell you, except for me, all other women are called other women!"

Wang Lin wanted to argue with her, but he felt really uncomfortable. When he coughed, his chest hurt. Knowing that he was seriously ill, he said, "I'd better go to the hospital, don't pass the cold to my son."

Li Wenxiu quickly put down the work in hand: "You go with you."

Wang Lin said: "No need, you can take your son at home, I will go by myself."

"There's someone at home! Are you afraid they won't be able to take care of your son?" Li Wenxiu helped him up, "Don't drive, we can walk there, it's not far away."

Seeing that she insisted on going, Wang Lin hummed.

The two left the bedroom, just in time to meet Li Wenjuan coming back.

"Brother-in-law!" Li Wenjuan yelled in surprise, and rushed over, wrapping her hands around Wang Lin's body, her feet kept beating, "You're back! I miss you!"

Wang Lin's sick body was shaken to pieces by Li Wenjuan, and he coughed violently.

Li Wenxiu said: "Wenjuan, let go of your brother-in-law, he is ill."

Li Wenjuan smiled and said, "Oh, brother-in-law, how did you get sick? You are in such good health, as strong as a pig! I've never seen you get sick before!"

"How do you talk? What does it mean to be like a pig?" Li Wenxiu slapped his sister, "I think you are like a pig."

"How good is a pig? Eat and sleep, sleep for a long time, and don't get sick! I said my brother-in-law is like a pig, but I didn't scold him! Hee hee, brother-in-law, don't be angry, I just want to make you laugh! You are alive and well, you are a dragon You are fierce! You are as strong as a bull! Brother-in-law, shall I accompany you to the hospital?"

Wang Lin said: "Okay, Wenjuan will go with me, Wenxiu, you stay at home to watch your son."

Li Wenxiu said: "I'll accompany you! Wenjuan, you stay at home."

As she spoke, she helped Wang Lin go out.

The two went downstairs and saw Zhou Congee coming back from get off work.

Seeing Wang Lin, Zhou Porridge stamped his feet and said, "Wang Lin, you're back! What's wrong with you?"

Wang Lin said: "It's nothing, I just caught a cold."

Zhou Conge bit his lip and wanted to speak, but he glanced at Li Wenxiu, and went upstairs without saying anything.

Wang Lin and Li Wenxiu came to the factory hospital and asked her, "Why did you and Zhou Congee quarrel?"

Li Wenxiu said: "Stop asking!"

Wang Lin had no choice but to ask Zhou Congee.

When I came to the factory hospital, I took my temperature, good guy, it directly burned to 38.6 degrees!
The doctor said that the recent pneumonia epidemic, your symptoms are likely to be infected, it is best to stay in the hospital for two days.

Li Wenxiu was startled when she heard it, did she say it was so serious?Still need to be hospitalized?

Wang Lin thought to himself, could he have been infected by Tian Xiaoqing?Then I told the doctor that I don’t need to be hospitalized, just give me an injection!Just prescribe some medicine and I will take it.I am very busy at work.

The doctor said it's okay, I'll give you an injection first to check the situation, but I suggest you, it's best not to go to work these few days, and rest at home, this disease is the most avoidable physical exertion.

After a while, the nurse took the medicine and gave Wang Lin a hanging bottle.

Li Wenxiu held his hand and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side!"

Wang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's just an injection, what's there to be afraid of? I'm not a woman!"

After the needle was inserted, Wang Lin sat on the chair and said to Li Wenxiu, "Go back, I'll be fine here alone."

Li Wenxiu said: "You are sick, how can I leave?"

Wang Lindao: "Are you not afraid that I will pass it on to you? Will you pass it on to your son?"

Li Wenxiu said: "If you pass it on to me, I'm not afraid. If you pass it on to me, you'll be fine. I'm afraid my son will be infected."

Wang Lin was also worried about this, so he murmured, "Why don't I live outside for a few days?"

"You don't need to live outside, you can stay on the second floor." Li Wenxiu smiled, "It's not that I dislike you, I'll stay with you on the second floor."

Wang Lin waved his hand: "What's the difference? The air on the first floor and the second floor are both circulated."

Li Wenxiu said: "Forget it, we will live together. It's not such a bad luck, just don't kiss your son."

Sitting bored, Wang Lin asked, "How do you feel when you become the director of the factory office?"

"It's not bad, there are not many things to do, and there is an independent office. Everyone calls me Director Li when they see me! No wonder everyone wants to climb up! As a small director, I am already very good. Zhou Porridge is so young, she became the director of the factory, I think she is very proud!"

"Do you still get along with her at work?"

"In terms of work, there is no right or wrong. I report when I need to report, and ask for instructions when I need to ask. She is my factory director, and I am her director. I have a good position in this position."

"Then why are you arguing?"

"I've said it before, don't worry about it! Take care of your body first! You have only been out for a few days? You have to come back with such a serious illness! Next time you go out, you should take Wenjuan with you! Although Wenjuan is not as good as I will take care of you, but at least she has you in her heart and can take care of you."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Wang Lin said, "Go to the doctor and get a newspaper, and I'll read it."

Li Wenxiu went to get a newspaper, spread out a page, and put it in front of him: "Can you see it? Do I need to read the newspaper to you?"

"Hehe! Don't disturb others. When I get old and can't read the newspaper clearly, you can read the newspaper to me again!"

"You are old, and I am old, we are about the same age!"

"Women age slowly, men age quickly."

"why?"

"Men worry about hard work! You women have a few months of maternity leave after giving birth to a child. No matter how tired we are, we don't have to rest. Your women retire at fifty, and we still have to earn money to support our families at sixty."

"..."

Sitting next to him, Li Wenxiu stretched out her hand, gently stroked his needle-pricked hand, and said softly, "Wang Lin, thank you for your hard work."

Wang Lin was startled, but did not speak.

After two hours of injections, Wang Lin read a newspaper several times, and could memorize some paragraphs.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Lin and Li Wenxiu went home.

Li Wenxiu took his arm and put his hand on her waist.

"This is the street." Wang Lin said with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? We are husband and wife! We have a certificate!" Li Wenxiu said, "You are sick, so I can't support you anymore?"

The thinking of this era is actually very open.

On the Chinese New Year's calendar, all the beauties in bikinis or the hottest motorcycle beauties are printed. This kind of standard may not be able to pass the review in future generations.

The scale of many domestic film and television dramas is also surprising.

Like the upcoming "Ju Dou", it is wonderful.

This is an era of great shocks between Eastern and Western trends of thought. Some became defenders of Taoism, and some took the lead in breaking free from the shackles of thought.

Dance halls and video halls are blooming everywhere, and karaoke halls and teahouses have also entered the streets and alleys.

Between strange men and women, there are also places where one can boldly express and contact each other.

Ballroom dancing, which was popular for a while, is very popular in this era. Regardless of whether they recognize each other or not, men and women can dance together with their arms around their waists and shoulders.

People in the later generations always think that the [-]s and [-]s are backward, but they don't know that the development of this era has long been beyond imagination.

When the two returned home, Wang Lin ate some food and some medicine, his body was limp and he had no strength.

He still went to bed and lay down, but couldn't fall asleep, so he took a book and read it.

As soon as the bedroom door slammed, Li Wenjuan poked her head in and smiled: "Brother-in-law! Are you feeling better?"

Seeing her bright and beautiful smile, Wang Lin felt relieved and said, "It's better."

Li Wenjuan came over, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand, and placed it on his forehead.

Her hands were slightly cool, like jade.

"Still having a fever!" Li Wenjuan said, "Brother-in-law, you should take me with you next time! You drink alcohol and often sleep without a quilt at night! I can take good care of you when I am by your side."

Wang Lin really didn't drink much when he went out this time, but he was just having fun with Shen Xue and took care of Tian Xiaoqing for half the time, so he contracted the cold virus.

"Well, good! I'll take you with me next time!" Wang Lin smiled, "You are my little padded jacket! Without you by my side, I will get sick."

Li Wenjuan chatted with him, and made fun of him.

Wang Lin asked, "Why did your sister and Zhou Congee quarrel?"

Li Wenjuan asked in surprise, "Did the two of them quarrel? I don't know."

"You don't know? On the night of my business trip, weren't you at home?"

"Brother-in-law, I've been studying in my room! And I'm wearing the headphones of the Walkman and listening to music!"

"Oh, how are you doing in your self-examination subjects?"

"That's it! Anyway, there is no requirement for high scores. If you can pass with 60 points, you just need to get a certificate."

Li Wenjuan didn't leave until Li Wenxiu came in to go to bed.

"What are you two talking about? We've been chatting all night!" Li Wenxiu asked with a smile.

"Wenjuan is very sensible. She is afraid that I will be bored in the room alone, so come and accompany me. Talk about everything. Is the baby asleep?"

"Sleeping. He's still young and doesn't have much time to play."

The baby was handed over to Xu Yingzai at night, and Li Wenxiu got up at night to feed her son once or twice.

Li Wenxiu patted his head and said, "It's still hot! You have to get an injection tomorrow."

Wang Lin hummed, he could feel that the illness had just started, and he just recovered for a while, and at this moment, the pain in his head started again like reciting a mantra.

He put down the book and lay down to sleep.

Because he was not feeling well, Li Wenxiu didn't bother him and let him recover from his illness with peace of mind.

The next day, Li Wenxiu said that he would ask for leave to accompany him to the hospital for injections. Wang Lin smiled and said, "I'm not a child, so I don't need you to accompany me. You just became the director, so don't ask for leave all the time. It won't affect you well."

Wang Lin came to the hospital alone for an injection.

After seeing the doctor, he sat in the infusion room and waited.

A little nurse came over with a plate, put it aside, and said with a smile, "Deputy Director Wang, I'll give you an injection."

"You know me?" Wang Lin asked.

"Yeah, I know you!" The little nurse looks juicy and cute, "My name is Yan Jing, and my father is Yan Shouwen."

"Oh, you are Yan Shouwen's daughter! I didn't realize that he has such a big daughter!"

"I just graduated from health school this year and was assigned to our factory hospital."

Yan Shouwen is the squad leader of the logistics trolley class. Wang Lin first learned how to drive, and he was looking for Yan Shouwen. He even gave Yan Shouwen a gift at that time!

Yan Jing was very attentive to Wang Lin, she spoke softly and nicely, and had a lively and cheerful personality.

But her acupuncture skills are far from satisfactory!

The little girl squatted beside Wang Lin, held his hand, and stabbed it twice, but it didn't get into the blood vessel, and the back of Wang Lin's hand was swollen!
"I'm sorry, Deputy Director Wang! I'm so stupid!" Yan Jing pursed her lips and was about to cry.

At this time, Zhou Porridge came over suddenly, and said, "You don't know how to get needles, so call someone else! How can you do it like you? Look, you've tied people's hands into buns!"

When Yan Jing saw that it was Factory Manager Zhou, she was even more flustered: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Wang Lin patted the back of her hand: "It's okay, you are new here, just do it a few more times, let me do it with my hand!"

Zhou Porridge gave him a blank look: "When you see the little girl, do you feel sorry for her?"

Wang Lin chuckled: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Porridge calmed down, and said, "I heard that you are seriously ill and have no one to take care of you, so I came to see you. How are you?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I was seriously ill at first, but when I saw you, I suddenly felt better!"

Zhou Porridge pursed his lips and suppressed his smile: "Happy smiling face, you have no shape! I don't think you are sick. You came to the hospital to chat with the little nurse!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)