Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

Duan Fei stood there holding the phone, unable to recover for a long time.

When Cheng Fang called her this morning, he said that Rong Moyan had a high fever and was dying...

She didn't believe it at all.

Rong Moyu is a person, although his personality is cloudy and uncertain, but he is still a very rational person when dealing with work and life.

He often exercises, rarely gets sick, works hard, and loves to travel... What's more, now that the entire property of the Rong family is in his hands, how could he allow himself to fall down so easily?

As a result, tell her to have a gastric lavage now?
Drinking to gastric lavage?

Is this something a successful man in his thirties can do?
It doesn't matter...

The next morning, the first day of the Lunar New Year, Duan Fei was woken up by a phone call.

"Miss Duan, it's me."

Last night, Duan Fei stayed at Cheng's house until after 10 o'clock and didn't come back, and went to bed very late.

Emperors are not allowed to set off firecrackers, and the whole neighborhood is very quiet, so she slept very deeply, and she was still a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Duan, please save the third master."

Duan Fei: "..."

"The third master drank too much last night, so he was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage. I received the news and rushed to the hospital early this morning, but the doctor said that the third master was in very bad condition..."

"Assistant Cheng." Duan Fei calmly interrupted, "Since he's in the hospital, if he's not in good condition, you can go to the doctor. What's the use of looking for me?"

"Miss Duan, don't you understand? The third master drank so much because of you."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Miss Duan, don't fool me. The third master saw you flirting with a man on the side of the road that night..."

Duan Fei: "???"

"The third master was in a bad mood at the time. After looking for you, he was even worse. He asked me to take him to the company's annual meeting. He vomited from drinking and blew cold wind on the hotel terrace. He caught a cold and had a fever for nearly forty years. Degree..." Cheng Fang exaggerated, "Yesterday on New Year's Eve, I asked him to go to the hospital but he refused to listen. He insisted on going back to the old house for the New Year's Eve dinner, but he was poured with alcohol by the juniors until he vomited blood. Return a life..."

"Assistant Cheng." Duan Fei finally couldn't help interrupting, "It's the first day of the Chinese New Year today, I really thank you."

Cheng Fang: "Huh?"

"Take good care of him. During the Chinese New Year, he should have three times his salary. If that's the case, I won't bother you to work overtime to be filial. Goodbye."

After speaking, the phone hangs up.

……

hospital.

Cheng Fang was dumbfounded.

Holy crap, although he sold out a bit, the third master really had a gastric lavage in the hospital today, isn't Miss Duan soft-hearted?
The door of the ward opened, and Sister Juan came out with an insulated lunch box.

Cheng Fang hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Sister Juan shook her head, "I didn't take a sip."

"I called Miss Duan, but she couldn't tell."

……

After nine o'clock in the morning, the Rong family came to the hospital one after another.

Rong Mo lay lazily on the hospital bed, expressionless.

When Mr. Rong arrived at the hospital at noon, the first thing he said was, "Is that girl Duan Fei here?"

Cheng Fang hurriedly reported, "I called Miss Duan several times, but Miss Duan refused to come."

Mr. Rong frowned, "This girl... is quite ruthless!"

He made that phone call last night, thinking that Duan Fei would come to the hospital to visit Rong Molan, but he didn't expect... It's been a night, and he still hasn't come?
"Old man, the crux of the problem now is that the third master refuses to eat."

Grandpa Rong sneered, "I haven't eaten for half a day, I can't die."

Cheng Fang blushed, "It's true to say so, but the third master had a fever yesterday, and he had his stomach washed at night. He was discharged from the hospital not long ago, and his body is too weak."

The old man Rong didn't say anything, just looked at the man lying on the hospital bed through the crack of the door.

After a while, he said, "Since he doesn't want to eat, don't feed him."

Cheng Fang: "???"

Grandpa Rong: "In three days' time, when he is about to die, call Duan Fei."

He still doesn't believe it. By then, will Duan Fei still come?

**
For the next two days, Duan Fei did not receive any calls from Cheng Fang.

Looks like someone should be fine.

Originally, a big man, with so many subordinates and servants serving him, was just sick, so he was afraid that no one would take care of him?
On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Duan Fei came to work at the unit.

After punching out the card, go downstairs, put on a work pass, and start inspections in the venue.

There were not many people who came to see the exhibition, in twos and threes, so there was nothing to do.

She is on duty today with Chang Yu, a female colleague from the music department, who is also an intern, but a top student at the Imperial Conservatory of Music.

Anyway, there was no one around, so Chang Yu simply chatted with Duan Fei, "Duan Fei, I ordered milk tea, and it will start at 30, do you want to join in for a cup?"

"can."

"Great." Chang Yu handed over the phone, "You can order whatever you want, and just give me the money later."

"Okay." Duan Fei ordered a cup of the simplest pearl milk tea.

"It's really cold today." Chang Yu sighed, "You said it's a big holiday, so is this exhibition still necessary? No one came to see it."

Duan Fei said, "Maybe they all went to the movies."

"Yeah, but the movies these days aren't anything to watch, and the prices are ridiculously expensive. A ticket costs more than [-] yuan..."

Balabala talked for a long time, Chang Yu suddenly pointed to the front, "Look, there is a handsome guy in front of you."

Duan Fei looked up and quickly looked away.

"handsome or not?"

"Okay."

"It seems that you don't like this school grass type." Chang Yu smiled, "Then what kind do you like?"

Duan Fei cleared her throat, "Uh..."

"Could it be that you haven't been in love before?" Chang Yu seemed to have discovered a new world, "I didn't expect you to be so innocent after graduating from college?"

Pure love?

Duan Fei really didn't know where she gave others the impression of innocence, she laughed dryly, took out her mobile phone, "I'm going to the bathroom..."

"Third Aunt?"

Duan Fei was taken aback.

Chang Yu also looked up in surprise.

The school grass she was talking about just now came over with a smile on his face.

Wearing a white turtleneck sweater with blue jeans, holding a down jacket in his hand, beside him... should be his girlfriend, with shoulder-length black hair and a pretty face, looking at them curiously.

"Third Aunt, you don't remember me?" Rong Yicheng asked.

How could Duan Fei remember?

"Have you identified the wrong person?"

"I have a photographic memory, how can I admit my mistake?" Rong Yicheng said, and introduced generously to his girlfriend, "Tingting, her name is Duan Fei, and she is my third uncle's fiancee."

The girl named Tingting had a subtle expression, "Hello, Third Aunt."

The so-called third aunt, wearing a beige sweater and a coffee-colored woolen skirt, has bright eyes, fair skin, and smooth black hair. She looks younger than her in her early twenties, how can she feel younger than her?

As for the third uncle in Rongyi City, she has met him before. He is an old man in his thirties. Although he looks good, but regardless of his age and seniority, how could he fall in love with such an immature girl?
"By the way, third aunt, why didn't you visit third uncle in the hospital?" Rong Yicheng asked suddenly.

Duan Fei was embarrassed, "I'm not, don't get me wrong..."

"Haha." Rong Yicheng smiled brightly, "It seems that you really had a fight, no wonder the third uncle drank so much alcohol on the night of the New Year's Eve, and was sent directly to the hospital at 120. I heard from my parents that the third uncle is The second illness was quite serious, and I have not been discharged from the hospital until now..."

"I'm sorry." Duan Fei smiled, "I'm on duty today, so I'll go get busy first."

After speaking, he quickly turned and left.

……

After entering the bathroom, Duan Fei picked up the phone.

Cheng Fang hasn't called her or sent her a message for the past two days. She thought that Rong Moyu had recovered and was discharged from the hospital, but unexpectedly...

Back in the hall again, Chang Yu handed her milk tea with a gossipy face, "Duan Fei, what's the name of that handsome guy who called your third aunt just now?"

Duan Fei said, "I don't know either."

Chang Yu's eyes were obviously not right.

But Duan Fei really didn't know.

She didn't even remember seeing that man at Rong's house.

There are three Rong Moyan brothers, two elder brothers are ten years older than him, they are all married and have children, especially the second son of the Rong family, who has given birth to several sons, and they all have complicated names.

Although she went to Rong's house twice, she couldn't tell who was who...

Chang Yu started talking again, "But he seems to be in his twenties, right? Then his third uncle..."

Duan Fei picked up the phone and transferred the money to her, "His third uncle is indeed quite old."

Chang Yu: "..."

"I've given you the money, I'll go over there to have a look." After Duan Fei finished speaking, she turned and went upstairs.

**
At the end of the day's shift, Duan Fei packed up her things and clocked out of get off work.

After leaving the gate of the cultural center, there was a familiar black Rolls Royce parked on the side of the road.

Sure enough, the car door opened, and Cheng Fang hurried over, "Miss Duan, I really can't help it, please, can you go with me to the hospital, the third master is really dying..."

Duan Fei's heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean?"

Isn't it just ordinary drinking gastric lavage?
"The third master hasn't eaten much in the past few days. If this continues, he will not be able to hold on." Cheng Fang said all kinds of misery, "You know, he just got out of the hospital with an abdominal injury a while ago, and he hasn't recovered well yet. Well, this time, the illness came like a mountain. He spent the New Year in the hospital these few days! The doctor said that if he couldn’t eat anymore, he would have to use a tube directly down his throat and pour it into his stomach... "

……

Half an hour later, the hospital.

Cheng Fang brought Duan Fei to the ward in a hurry, and he said, "I'll go in and see the situation first."

Duan Fei nodded.

As soon as the door was opened, a cold and familiar male voice came from inside, "Go out."

"Okay, third master," Cheng Fang's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly opened the door, signaling with his eyes.

When Duan Fei walked in, the door was shut with a "snap".

Duan Fei: "..."

She stood there, watching the man lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed in his hospital gown.

The beard is sloppy, the hair is messy, and he doesn't wear glasses, so his brows and eyes look particularly deep and thin, and there are two dark shadows under the eye sockets...

Really haggard.

In Duan Fei's impression, Rong Molan has always been well-dressed, and wearing glasses all the year round, giving people the illusion of a gentleman.

And even if he was injured and hospitalized before, he kept himself clean and tidy every day, even looked at the computer and processed various company documents every day, conscientiously and energetically...

Has there ever been such a slovenly look before him?
The room was quiet.

Until Rong Moyan opened his eyes.

When he saw the figure standing by the bed, the emotions in his eyes changed rapidly, and finally calmed down, "Don't you hate me? Why do you still want to see me?"

Duan Fei again: "..."

She squeezed her fingers, and then said, "If Assistant Cheng hadn't lied to me that you were dying, I wouldn't have come to see you for the last time."

Rong Moyan: "..."

Stomach hurts suddenly more.