I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 99 He's Sick
In the gloomy room, the curtains were tightly drawn, not a single bit of broken light spilled in.

Through the dim light from the crack of the door, one could faintly see a thin man lying on the comfortable big bed.

The skin is cold and fair, and the facial features are deep and three-dimensional. It is a very calm and handsome appearance.

The man on the bed frowned, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet, as if he had sweated a little.

Following his snort, he groaned a few times, his cold brows and eyes stretched.

For a moment, the man was a little dazed and sat up while holding the bed with one hand.

Song Yan rubbed his temples, feeling tired and lacking any strength.

He opened the bedside table, took out the thermometer from inside, and made a "drip" on his forehead.

38.2 ℃, high fever.

This should be from the wind blowing by the lake for too long last night, and I caught a cold
Song Yan picked up the phone and pressed the string to call.

The answer on the other end of the phone was very fast.

"My husband, you got up so early?" Xiao Yao was chewing on a croissant, and his words were vague.

Song Yan frowned, his voice hoarse and displeased, "Swallow the thing before talking."

The sound of gulping water came from the receiver.

"Why are you calling? Aren't you resting today, and you don't have to go to work!" Xiao Yao was a little puzzled holding the coffee.

Song Yan, "Ask for leave!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a scream on the other end of the phone, "Ask for leave? You said you asked for leave!"

Xiao Yao mistakenly thought that he had heard it wrong, so he pulled out his voice to confirm again and again.

Song Yan moved the phone away from his ear, and turned on the speakerphone, "Well, I'm going to ask for leave. I just took my temperature, and I have a high fever."

"Uh..." Xiao Yao twitched the corners of his lips, "Brother, you are a doctor, why are you making yourself sick?"

Song Yan was stunned.

He was sick, as if he really made it up for himself!
On a cold day, who is full and has nothing to do and runs to the lake to enjoy the cold wind?
Song Yanqing coughed twice, and changed the subject without showing any signs, "Doctors can't be sick?"

"How many days?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Three days." Song Yan roughly analyzed his condition.

"Then I'll take a leave of absence from the director." Xiao Yao's voice paused, and he said hesitantly, "Do you know, the one we went for the physical examination last time?"

Before he finished speaking, a little nurse interrupted urgently at the door, "Dr. Xiao, there is an emergency call. The patient has non-infectious diarrhea!"

Xiao Yao forgot what he wanted to say for a moment, and he hurriedly explained a few words to Song Yan, "I will help you with the matter of asking for leave at noon, you should take a good rest these two days, you will be tired after a while That's enough."

After speaking, the phone immediately hung up.

Song Yan knew that the emergency department was busy 24 hours a day, almost like a war, and it couldn't stop.

He got out of bed, walked to the living room, took out two antipyretics from the medicine box, and took them together with cold medicine.

Lying back on the bed, Song Yan emptied his head and fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after I closed my eyes, the phone screen flickered, and a news popped up.

But because the phone was on silent, this news reminded Song Yan that he didn't see it in time.

On the screen, news headlines are very eye-catching.

A big news department is a flower, suspected of being a perverted cat abuser, the police are currently investigating.
In the acting classroom, Zhang Jianguo and Liu Xian had already left, but Xu Jinse stayed as he wished.

Chu Yuemei had a real experience in the entertainment industry, and met all kinds of people.

With a quick glance, she knew who the pretty girl in front of her was.

That white lotus, who is absolutely alive and well, pretends to be a pure and innocent person, but in fact she is very ugly inside, and her ambition cannot be satisfied.

"Since there are two people in the Department of Journalism, I can only give one person the spot for the school celebration finals!" Chu Yuemei raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Xu Jinse sharply, "In my class, I only look at strength, not those Such a gaudy face!"

"Everyone, after 2 minutes, prepare to draw lots and perform in groups. This is the first selection and also the first competition. After the performance, 5 people will be directly eliminated!"

　Wow wow wow, it's time to slap your face! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)