The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 231 Ask her to treat everyone equally
Song Yizhuo suddenly came to her senses. If she couldn't even do this, everything between her and him might end completely.

"I have a fever and I'm talking nonsense." Song Yizhuo walked out.

Qin Moli looked at his back and said, "Take your temperature. If it's over 38.5 degrees, you need to take antipyretics."

"Got it." Song Yizhuo went back and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Wang Lan came to Qin Moli and said, "Ms. Qin, Mr. Song hasn't gotten up yet."

Normally, when he is in good health, he gets up early to exercise.

"I'll go see him, Aunt Wang. Please help me cook some porridge and I'll take it away later." Qin Moli took his temperature and found that he had a high fever again.

She gave him some antipyretic medicine and asked Lu Ying to take him for an IV later.

"Third brother, did you take medicine before going to bed last night?" Qin Moli muttered.

"I don't know either." Song Yizhuo half opened his eyes and closed them again.

"What a fool you are. You don't even know whether you have taken medicine or not. Middle-aged men are like this." Qin Moli sighed helplessly.

In fact, during the years she was with him, she had arranged everything for him, no matter how big or small.

After Song Yizhuo's fever subsided, he ate a few mouthfuls of white porridge. Lu Ying drove and Qin Moli accompanied him to the hospital.

"You also brought porridge for me?" Song Yizhuo looked at the thermos.

"Give it to Zhengcheng. He has gastric bleeding." Qin Moli responded.

Song Yizhuo simply closed his eyes and stopped talking. Is she getting the same treatment now?
Arriving at the hospital, Qin Moli asked the attending doctor: "Third brother has been having a recurring fever, what's going on?"

"We will give Mr. Song another detailed examination today." The doctor did not dare to neglect it.

"Okay, I'll go to another ward and come back soon." Qin Moli left with the thermos cup.

She went to Gu Zhengcheng's ward, and Fang Zhou was holding a mobile phone and reading the Financial Times to Gu Zhengcheng.

"Have you had breakfast?" Qin Moli knocked on the door and walked in.

"Yes, sister. I got up at six in the morning to buy porridge for Uncle Gu. The porridge in the hospital is not delicious." Fang Zhou showed off to her.

"Not bad, not bad." Qin Moli nodded, "Xiao Zhou, you have grown up and can take care of people now."

She gave the thermos to Fang Zhou and went forward to look after Gu Zhengcheng.

He recovered well, and he felt even better when he saw Qin Moli coming. "Aren't you too tired from running to the hospital all the time?"

"How come?" Qin Moli sat down beside him, "I'm late, you guys have already had breakfast."

"It's okay. I can eat anything. You don't have to make it at home and bring it here." Gu Zhengcheng stared at her. "If you have time, sleep a little longer. You have to work during the day, the work intensity is high, and the pressure is not small."

Before Qin Moli could speak, Fang Zhou said, "Sister, go and do your work! I will take care of Uncle Gu! Don't worry, I will take good care of him. Uncle Gu took me in and gave me a place to live. I am very grateful to him and I will repay him."

"Okay." Qin Moli stood up and left the ward.

When she returned to Song Yizhuo, his examination was over.

Qi Ai knew that he came to the hospital, so she came to visit him.

"Brother Song, let me call you that!" Qi Ai stared at him, "I'm still a student, calling you Mr. Song is a bit too old. You got sick because you tried to save me. I'm so sorry!"

Song Yizhuo ignored her and dozed off with his eyes closed.

Qi Ai didn't expect him to say anything. She sat in the chair in the room and said, "Brother Song, it's boring for me to stay in the hospital. Let me accompany you!"

Song Yizhuo was waiting for Qin Moli to come back. Did she actually stay with Gu Zhengcheng for so long?

"Lu Ying!" he called.

"Mr. Song, what's the matter?" Lu Ying appeared in an instant.

"Why hasn't she come yet?" Song Yizhuo started to get angry.

"Miss Qin has left." Just now she came to the door and saw Qi Ai accompanying him, so she left.

Lu Ying had just finished speaking when Song Yizhuo looked at the ceiling and murmured, "Liar! She said she would come back to accompany me for the check-up!" "I'll call Miss Qin." Lu Ying said hurriedly.

"No need, just take me to the company." Song Yizhuo sat up.

"But your injection is not finished yet." Lu Ying looked at the two full bottles.

Song Yizhuo had already pulled out the needle and was holding on to his body as he walked out.

"Brother Song..." Qi Ai wanted to go forward to help him, but was rejected by him.

Song Yizhuo frowned and said, "Miss Qi, stay away from me! Go back and tell your mother to stay away from Miss Qin!"

After he said that, he left the ward without paying any attention to how ugly Qi Ai's face looked.

Investment banking company.

Not long after Qin Moli arrived, Jia Ya brought in the coffee she made for her, and she heard her say, "Boss Qin, Manager Song came to work while sick."

"Ah?" She didn't go into the ward to disturb him.

How could she know that Song Yizhuo didn't want to live in the same room with Qi Ai at all.

She didn't go to the project manager's office to visit him, but asked Jia Ya to pay attention to his physical condition.

Song Yizhuo's willpower has always been terrifyingly strong. Even when he had a fever, he still went to work for a day.

At the meeting in the afternoon, Qin Moli saw that his face was terribly red.

"Manager Song, have you taken the temperature?"

Jia Ya immediately said, "Boss Qin, Manager Song won't let me measure him."

"Can't he measure it himself?" Qin Moli frowned.

"I gave him the forehead thermometer, but he refused to measure it." Jia Ya shook her head.

"Give it to me." Qin Moli had no choice but to say.

Jiaya takes it and gives it to her.

Qin Moli took his temperature, 39.8 degrees, "Manager Song, do you want to burn your brain? Go to the hospital quickly!"

He refused to get an IV drip and just took antipyretic medicine, which did not reduce inflammation and did not solve any problem at all.

"I can hold on. I'll go after get off work." Song Yizhuo took a fever-reducing pill.

If he had acted like this in the past, Qin Moli would have known that he loved his work.

But now, he doesn't seem to be very passionate about his work, he is just being sullen.

"It's up to you." Qin Moli also knew that the more she cared about him, the more excited he would be.

Since they had agreed not to talk about feelings between them, then forget about it and he gave up.

After finishing his work, when it was time to get off work, Qin Moli did not leave.

Song Yizhuo came to her and said, "Come with me to get the IV drip now."

"Go by yourself! I still have things to do." Qin Moli said coldly.

Song Yizhuo's suit hung on his wrist, "So heartless?"

"Well, I won't go to the hospital today." Qin Moli nodded, "I'll go home to accompany Xiao Digua after I finish my work."

"Okay." Song Yizhuo turned and left.

If she doesn't go to the hospital, does that mean she won't visit Gu Zhengcheng?
Song Yizhuo smiled bitterly. He was really good at making excuses for himself.

While he was receiving an IV drip, Lu Ying knew that the two of them had a falling out, so he had no choice but to stay by Song Yizhuo's side.

But Qin Moli still came.

She was invited to the hospital by Yang Jian because Qi Ai had a falling out with her mother. The mother and daughter were arguing and asked Qin Moli to mediate.