Chapter 942
Su Xiaoruan is mainly tired now, physically and mentally.

After she actually goes to certain places, she will find that if you don't have the intention to help, people will be willing to accept your favor, let alone listen to your words to do things.

Therefore, Su Xiaoruan is a bit decadent now, feeling that she still lacks something, and wants to help more people, but she just can't find a way.

That night, Su Xiaoruan didn't sleep well, and always felt that she was half dreaming and half awake.

It was only after dawn that I realized that my throat was a little sore and I was a little hoarse when I spoke.

Huo Xiangning made honey and lemonade for her, but Su Xiaoruan's internal fire came up, and it couldn't be solved with a few glasses of water.

After ten o'clock, Su Xiaoruan felt as if her throat was going to catch fire, and it hurt to swallow her saliva without speaking.

Su Xiaoruan has never suffered such a serious crime in her life, and her whole body is listless.

When Huo Yunting came back at noon, Su Xiaoruan threw herself into his arms without saying a word and began to cry.

Sure enough, when people are sick, they are really too fragile.

"Okay, you are the mother of three children now, stop crying, and let the children see you and laugh at you later."

Su Xiaoruan didn't listen to this, she still hugged him and didn't let go, tears also fell patter.

Huo Yunting had no choice but to sit on the bed by himself, and then changed his position to hug her.

In fact, Su Xiaoruan just needs someone to accompany and coax him right now.

Su Xiaoruan specified that she needed to take medicine, but she didn't want to go out, saying she had no strength, so Wang Caijuan rode to the clinic in the compound.

It was a middle-aged male doctor who was wearing glasses. As soon as he saw Su Xiaoruan lying on the bed with dry lips and lack of energy in his eyes, he knew it was a real illness.

The doctor prescribed some medicine, mainly to reduce fire and inflammation.

When Huo Yunting sent the doctor downstairs, he asked again: "She can't eat now, she can't even drink a few sips of porridge, can this go on like this?"

"It's okay, the main reason is that her throat is inflamed now, and it hurts when she eats, so she doesn't want to eat. In addition, she has a stomach fire. After taking the medicine for two days, the stomach fire will disappear. Don't worry too much. Make her drink more water."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Although the doctor said it was fine, Huo Yunting was worried!

He simply went to the kitchen to discuss with Huo Xiangning, thinking about making some soup for Su Xiaoruan.

Wang Caijuan is an expert, so she went outside to buy ingredients and came back, saying that making some sweet soup can reduce the fire.

Su Xiaoruan's illness lasted for two days, and she basically didn't go downstairs, couldn't eat, and either slept or watched TV in bed.

The TV in the bedroom is the right one. Su Xiaoruan has been busy before, so she hasn't enjoyed it so much.

When Su Xiaoruan was alone, he would put a throat pod in his mouth, so that his throat would be cool and comfortable, and the effect was really good. Combined with the medicine prescribed by the doctor, he would recover in about two days. All right.

It's all right, it's just that my throat doesn't hurt so much and I can eat, but my speech is still hoarse, and when I speak, it's like a broken voice, Su Xiaoruan is hard to hear by herself, so she doesn't speak easily .

In the evening, Su Xiaoruan finally came down to have dinner with everyone.

However, Su Xiaoruan only drank a bowl of porridge, and ate some vegetables and fish under Huo Yunting's supervision.

Just as Su Xiaoruan took the medicine, a guest came.

Wang Caijuan went to open the door, saw Zhao Qingyun and Hao Jun who were next door, and hurriedly invited them into the living room for tea.

"Where's Xiao Huo?"

Wang Caijuan poured water for them: "You two wait a moment, Xiaosu is sick, and Yunting is taking care of her upstairs."

Zhao Qingyun paused: "Xiao Su is sick? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just that I didn't pay attention to my health during the business trip, and I'm tired. I've been taking medicine for the past two days, so wait a moment, I'll call Huo Tuan down."

"Don't worry, just go up and ask Xiao Su. If it's convenient, ask her to come down as well. We're mainly here to find her."

Wang Caijuan also knew about the towel factory a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, this time she came to look for Su Xiaoruan again, Wang Caijuan felt sorry for her.

Huo Yunting was not very happy and didn't want Su Xiaoruan to go down.

"I knew it would be no good for them to come, so you can rest on it."

Su Xiaoruan laughed: "It's not very good, the leaders have come to the door, and I can't put on airs. Besides, I just have a bad throat, not that I can't move my legs."

Huo Yunting pursed his lips, a look of disapproval flashed in his eyes.

Su Xiaoruan hugged his arm and shook it twice: "Since I came here specially to find me, I can't hide my face. Besides, Uncle Zhao is your leader, we will live here in the future!"

Huo Yunting sighed: "I'm causing you trouble. You should also think about it, don't agree to everything, you will be the one who gets tired in the end."

"Well, I know."

Su Xiaoruan had guessed that Zhao Qingyun would come to her again, but she didn't expect that Director Liu would not come this time.

"There was a lot of trouble at the towel factory over whether to cut expenses. Director Liu was beaten up yesterday and is still in the hospital."

Su Xiaoruan's eyes widened: "Been beaten?"

Zhao Qingyun nodded somewhat helplessly: "It's because the two parties became more and more angry, and finally made a move. However, Director Liu's accident was unwarranted. In fact, it was Accountant Du who was going to be beaten. Director Liu was by his side at the time. In a moment of impatience, he rushed over and protected Accountant Du, and he injured his shoulder."

Hearing that it was the shoulder, Su Xiaoruan was relieved.

Good thing I didn't hurt my head.

"Then how is Director Liu doing now?"

"There is no big problem, and he will be discharged from the hospital in two days. But the problem is that he can't solve the situation of the towel factory even if he is discharged from the hospital. And now that Lao Liu is hospitalized, the towel factory is more noisy, and I am too. I have no choice, so I came here to ask you for help."

Su Xiaoruan smiled awkwardly, she is not an employee of the towel factory, let alone their superior unit, how can she speak up!

"Factory Manager Liu and the others just produced towels with their eyes closed. Didn't they think about signing long-term contracts with customers?"

If there is a long-term supply contract, the situation will of course be much better.

Zhao Qingyun sighed: "There are signed ones, but not many, and the quantity is not large. The current production capacity of the towel factory is obviously too high."

That is to say, the output is simply high now, but the sales are almost equivalent to no?

Hehe, this is to embarrass the fool, right?
No matter how capable she is, Su Xiaoruan, it's impossible for her to be their gold finger in the new field of towels!

Besides, the quality of the towels produced by the towel factory is not the best, the price is not the lowest, and the patterns are not the latest. How can it have a good market?
(End of this chapter)

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