My Sweetest You

Su Han is a little speechless. A few days ago, he was still tit for tat with himself.

This is only two days of Kung Fu, has become so humble.

Sure enough, money makes the mare go!

Even this woman is no exception.

Su Han waved his hand: "forget it, you go out first, I want to go to sleep! You can see the project by yourself. After reading it, write a brief understanding and talk about how to talk about this project. Then you can bring it to me! "

Qi Weiwei stands up with a smile, pulls up her chair and takes the project plan that Su Han gave her.

As soon as she was about to turn and leave, Su Han called out her.

He looked at Qi Weiwei with disgust: "can you take your takeaway! "

Qi Weiwei gave a dry smile:" forget, this is for you! "

" let me eat your saliva? "Said Su Han.

Qi Weiwei looks like a man. As a result, Su Han makes her face red.

She ran over, took the takeout and walked outside.

Su Han looks at her back and shakes her head in silence and walks to the rest room.

Qi Weiwei went back to the Secretary's office to have a meal and look at the project plan.

Qi Weiwei cherishes the opportunity that she finally got.

She finished her meal and the project plan had been read for several pages.

Qi Weiwei did not stop. After dinner, she continued to look at the project plan.

She saw the whole project plan until three o'clock.

After reading the project plan, she immediately felt that she was full of confidence. There was no big problem in winning the project.

Qi Weiwei almost didn't think about it, so she began to write her own ideas.

Qi Weiwei has finished her work.

She opened the office door to have a look, Su Han's office door is still slightly open, it seems that he is not off work now.

Qi Weiwei thought for a moment and turned around to write something she had written and walked to Su Han's office.

She goes to the door of Su Han's office and knocks.

As a result, there was no movement in it.

Qi Weiwei can't help frowning. She shouldn't.

At this point, Su Han hasn't left yet, so he usually works overtime.

She reached out again and knocked at the door, and there was still no response.

Qi Weiwei thought for a moment and opened the door directly.

She saw Su Han lying on her desk.

Qi Weiwei suddenly felt something was wrong.

Now sleep on your desk? It's unreasonable!

She went over and whispered, "Mr. Lu! "

Su Han was still lying on the table without any reaction.

Qi Weiwei took two steps forward and raised her voice: "Mr. Lu! "

as a result, she called twice, but Su Han still did not respond.

She took a closer look and found that Su Han had a lot of sweat on his forehead.

He seems to be still saying something to himself.

Qi Weiwei close to listen, but also did not hear clearly.

It seems that it is something small, good thing, Xiaotian and so on!

Qi Weiwei finally felt something was wrong.

If Su Han was sleeping, he would not be so heavy. Besides, it was already afternoon, and he would not be so sleepy.

She quickly stepped forward and pushed Su Han: "Mr. Lu, are you ok? "

only then did Su Han open his eyes.

He looked at a vague figure in front of him. He could not help shaking his head.

Just now, he dreamed that when he was a child, he and Xiaotian were hiding in Nanshan village.

Xiaotian hides. He looks for it, but he can't find it.

Later, he finally saw her, but heard someone pushing himself, calling his name.

He opened his eyes and saw Qi Weiwei standing in front of him.

Su Han was a little angry. He looked at the time: "isn't it all off work? Why don't you go back? "

Qi Weiwei looks at Su Han and thinks that he is ill, so she is a little upset.

She asked with concern: "Mr. Lu, I see you have a lot of sweat on your forehead. Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital! "

she didn't say it was OK for her forehead to sweat. When she said this, Su Han was a little angry.

If it wasn't for him, I would have found Xiaotian long ago.

For childhood memory, Su Han has always been unforgettable.

When he went back to Nanshan village to find Qi Xiaotian, Qi Feng and Qi Xiaotian had disappeared.

All these years, Su Han did not find it.

Qi Xiaotian in her childhood seems to be a knot in Su Han's heart, which can't be erased or forgotten.

Thinking of the dream interrupted by Qi Weiwei, Su Han is a little angry.

He looked up at Qi Weiwei and said, "does it have anything to do with my sweating? I'm not sick. Don't I know? "Qi Weiwei was stunned.

He was just kind enough to care about it. Could he be so angry?

She looked at Su Han: "yes, your sweating has nothing to do with me, and my illness has nothing to do with me. It's because I'm too busy to mind my own business. OK! "

with that, Qi Weiwei turned around and walked outside.

She felt aggrieved.

Obviously, I care about other people. Why are you being beaten up? I'm so angry.

She was holding the things written in her hand and walked towards the Secretary Office wrongly.

Su Han is not sure whether he is fine or not. He's a tough guy today. Maybe he won't give it to himself if he catches up with this project.

At the thought of this, Qi Weiwei suddenly felt that there was a snack filled.

What kind of boss has she met!

That's it!

She entered the Secretary's office and pinched the things in her hands, which was intended to be put into the garbage can.

However, she was a little reluctant to think that she had spent an afternoon writing it out.

Qi Weiwei ponders over and over again, turns around, and puts her writing in a folder.

Then she took her bag and walked outside.

When Qi Weiwei arrived at the hospital, she went to the door of the ward and heard bursts of laughter coming from inside.

Moreover, this laughter is also very familiar, one hears is Xue Zitong.

Qi Weiwei pushes the door in.

She thought that only Xue Zitong and her father were in the ward.

Who knows, open the door, there are four people inside.

The nurse she hired was mopping the floor.

Xue Zitong is telling a joke.

Qi Feng lies in bed with a smile on her face.

Su Lin is a light smile, looks very shallow.

There was a faint mist in the air.

However, Qi Weiwei also listened to the doctor. For asthmatic patients, the air should not only be fresh, but also the humidity should be higher. The floor should be often mopped, and the room must be kept clean.

It is estimated that the time of this day, the nurse has delayed several times.

As soon as Qi Weiwei enters, several of them look at it at the same time.

The nurse looked at Qi Weiwei and said with a smile, "Miss Qi, I'm back. You talk. I'll go out immediately after I've finished dragging the floor."! "

Qi Weiwei nodded and said," it's OK, you'll slow down! "

she went over and looked at Su Lin with a smile:" you are here too! I thought, only catalpa! "Qi Feng said with a smile:" I want to come over to see how my uncle is recovering after work today! "

Qi Weiwei nodded.

Xue Zitong came over and took Qi Weiwei's arm and said, "Weiwei, you know such a handsome Dean. It's not interesting enough if you don't introduce it to me! "

Qi Weiwei looks at her helplessly, and Su Lin laughs.

Xue Zitong is very active atmosphere, she three or two words, the ward continues to be lively.

Su Lin was not used to being in a crowded and busy place.

He sat for a while, then turned and left.

Qi Weiwei went out to see him off.

Su Lin turned to look at Qi Weiwei, his handsome side face, in the hospital corridor light, played a halo.

"Wei Wei, have you ever thought about a radical cure of uncle's disease? Qi Weiwei nodded: "of course, I did, but I gave up halfway every time. As you know, it costs a lot of money to treat a doctor now. My father always thinks that he has used all the money of our family to see a doctor. He feels sorry for me. Every time he sees a doctor, he doesn't listen to me. Moreover, it's easy to get sick and difficult to get rid of. This kind of disease is very stubborn and not easy to treat , his illness will have been delayed, continuous serious!

Su Lin nodded: "I understand what you mean. I am a doctor, and I know better than you that this disease is very difficult to treat. However, Weiwei, I must tell you very clearly that your father's condition is very serious. Asthma is a kind of chronic inflammation. If you stop for a period of time and treat for a period of time, it will not be cured, but it will not develop too fast Yes, you have to know, although the disease will not develop too fast, but because the time is too long, it is easy to cause other diseases! "Listening to Su Lin's heavy tone, Qi Weiwei has a bad premonition:" do you mean my father's illness has reached this level?

Su Lin nodded: "preliminary observation, it is chronic obstructive pulmonary emphysema, and it may be chronic pulmonary heart disease. You should be well prepared. This kind of treatment is basically a protracted war, and it will not be easy to cure. However, as a family member, we should give more encouragement to the patients!

Qi Weiwei reddened her eyes and nodded: "Su Lin, I understand what you said! I will persuade my father to cooperate with the treatment, and I will try to make money so that he will not worry about the medical expenses!

Su Lin looked at Qi Weiwei and felt a little distressed: "Weiwei, you are really a very strong girl. You have to believe that good people will always get good returns. God will take care of you and you will have good luck! "Qi Weiwei tried to squeeze out a smile: "mm-hmm! "

Qi Weiwei takes Su Lin to the elevator again and turns back.

Back in the ward, Xue Zitong and Qi Weiwei said a conversation, and then left.

Out of the ward, Xue Zitong looked at Qi Weiwei with a worried look: "Weiwei, I think uncle's condition is serious again. If you have any difficulties in the future, you must remember to tell me that you must not carry it by yourself! Qi Weiwei nodded: "thank you, Zitong, I will!

Xue Zitong said "yes".

Looking at Qi Weiwei's melancholy look, she deliberately joked: "Weiwei, don't be depressed. No matter what happens, it will pass. Look around you, there are so many handsome men around you recently, which shows that you are lucky. You should have confidence in yourself and life! "Qi Weiwei looked at her angrily:" this can also be called good luck! ＂