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Chapter 179 You have to go to the doctor obediently when you are sick

Chapter 179 You have to go to the doctor obediently when you are sick
When Fang Yimeng drove to the Yuemei high-end apartment, he took advantage of the opportunity to go to the doorman to pick up the takeaway medicine, and hurried to the nineteenth floor.

She pushed open the door of the apartment, and saw the little assistant holding a thermometer in his hand to check the temperature inside.

"Is it still burning?" Fang Yimeng walked in frowning.

The little assistant watched a woman in loose casual clothes rushing over in canvas shoes, and she looked bare-faced.He was recently promoted to the president's office as an assistant by the personnel department.

Seeing the legendary "future proprietress" for the first time, the little assistant stood in a stalemate for a moment.

Fang Yimeng entered the room without even taking off her shoes, and came to the little assistant, took the electronic thermometer in his hand, the temperature was a little high, almost 38 degrees.

"Why don't you send it to the hospital if you have such burning eyes, and stay at home to prepare for mold?"

Fang Yimeng's eyes saw the numbers on the electronic screen. At this moment, his brows immediately darkened, and he even spoke a little harshly.

Lu Jingshan, who was half asleep and half awake in the room, heard the voice in the living room, he forced himself to walk out, and saw two people appearing in the huge living room, the figure of that woman looked very familiar at first glance.

He felt uncomfortable all over, but he still asked what was wrong with a hoarse voice.

Waiting for the two of them to look back together, Lu Jingshan realized that the person standing in front of him was Fang Yimeng, whom he had been thinking about for a long time.

The man whose complexion was not very good-looking due to illness just now, immediately controlled his complexion, even his body became subconsciously fair.

But he didn't notice his small movements at all, and still looked at the little assistant and said dissatisfiedly: "Your boss is born to hold back, but it's not that you don't know it. Letting him stay at home is different from chronic torture."

After she said this, Lu Jingshan noticed that Fang Yimeng was the only person who came, and he frowned and looked at the little assistant.

"You picked her up?"

Although the man's hoarse voice had a somewhat weak voice, the tone of suppressed dissatisfaction could still be heard.

A man and a woman turned to the little assistant with a bad temper, and the little assistant became panicked.

"Sister Yi Meng drove here by herself..." he whispered.

Hearing this, Lu Jingshan's complexion completely sank, and he didn't look as sick as before.

"you--"

Fang Yimeng saw that Lu Jingshan still had the strength to get angry with the little assistant. She realized her gaffe just now and patted the little assistant on the shoulder.

"Okay, leave it to me here, you go to the company first, and then contact me if you have anything else to do." Saying that, let him leave first.

The little assistant saw that the future proprietress had said so, so of course he was very good at winking and hurried out holding the seal.

As the door closed with a click, only the two of them were left staring at each other in the huge room.

"What are you, go back and rest quickly, I'll make you some medicine." Fang Yimeng put down the bag in her hand, changed into a pair of indoor slippers, and then went to the kitchen with the medicine.

The kitchen is semi-open. Lu Jingshan leaned on the door frame and saw the woman busy boiling water and looking for things in the kitchen. Finally, the cold and quiet room had a warm atmosphere.

Seeing that Fang Yimeng even opened the third cabinet but couldn't find the correct position, he had to shuffle over and reach out to open the cabinet above Fang Yimeng's head.

While raising his hand to protect the top of her head, he reached out to take out the bowl from the cabinet.

Immediately afterwards, the man's voice was a little hoarse after he fell ill, and there was a vague posture of broken voice.

"How many days have you not come to my house, and you don't even remember where you put the bowl?"

Seeing a pair of sharp-boned hands holding a white porcelain bowl in front of her eyes, Fang Yimeng froze for a moment, and reached out to get the bowl.

As a result, the man avoided Fang Yimeng's hand again, and he said lightly, "Forget it, let you take care of me, and the end result is that both of us will get sick."

When Fang Yimeng heard this, she became angry.

"What do you mean?" she asked anxiously.

Lu Jingshan lowered his head and opened the medicine bag. He only took out an antiviral oral liquid. After opening it, he inserted a straw and drank the medicine directly from the small glass bottle.

When the medicine ran out, Lu Jingshan casually threw the glass bottle into the trash can, and glanced at the stubborn Fang Yimeng.

The man curled his lips and snorted, "I'm afraid that my weak appearance is too seductive, and some people won't be able to control it and want to pounce on it all at once. I've never had self-control..."

Fang Yimeng's ears turned red when he heard that there was something in his words.

"Even taking medicine can't stop your mouth! Take a rest quickly, I'll contact your family doctor's phone number." Fang Yimeng patted Lu Jingshan's shoulder, turned around and picked up the phone to make a call.

When Lu Jingshan came to the living room, it was the first time he saw him sitting so lazily half lying on the sofa.

He pointed to the mobile phone on the table, and then to the door.

Fang Yimeng looked towards the door, but she didn't see any clues. She looked back at Lu Jingshan in a daze.

"Originally, the little assistant called the doctor. I also wonder why you are the one who came." He spoke with great effort.

Hearing this, Fang Yimeng frowned and thought for a long time, "I'm also wondering why someone would call me so early in the morning."

The tone of the two people was filled with endless dislike for each other, but Yi Meng picked up Lu Jingshan's cell phone and dialed the phone number of the family doctor in it.

The person on the other end quickly connected.

Fang Yimeng likes to look down at the ground with one hand on her hip when making a phone call. She has always had a habit of making small movements. Although Lu Jingshan was attacked by the virus and wanted to sleep, he was reluctant to close his eyes when he looked at the woman in front of him.

"Well, I just took an anti-viral oral solution, do I need to come over?" She kicked the plush on the carpet with her feet, and asked casually.

The other party seemed to be silent for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly, "I can come, but not necessarily at this time. If his fever is over 38, then send him directly to the hospital."

After speaking, he reported the address of the hospital.

This address was very familiar to Fang Yimeng. After the person over there hung up the phone, Fang Yimeng turned to look at Lu Jingshan.

Although the latter didn't pay attention to what the conversation was about, he guessed it by looking at her surprised little expression.

He waved his hand, "You know this man, Dr. Jia's younger brother, he runs a private clinic, so I usually go to him when I'm sick."

find him?

Fang Yimeng glanced at the hung up phone in the mobile phone, paused for a moment, and asked Lu Jingshan cautiously.

"Then you two have a good relationship."

(End of this chapter)

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