Chapter 18 Exacerbation of Symptoms

The door of the president's office was sealed, and the inside was not visible from the outside. When he came in, Shen Zhengxiao found that the light inside was on and a person was lying on the desk in front of the window.

He recognized the person in front of him and was surprised: "Mr. Qiao, why are you still in the company so late? Are you feeling well?"

Qiao Youlin clutched his stomach and looked up at the person who came in. Seeing him wearing the company's security uniform, he said, "There is stomach medicine in the lounge, please get me some medicine."

"Okay, wait for me."

Shen Zhengxiao immediately went into the lounge inside to find out the stomach medicine, poured another glass of warm water for Qiao Youlin, and said: "I think you are in a terrible pain, or I will call you an emergency call."

Qiao Youlin waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I just take the medicine."

Regarding the boss who gave them one hundred thousand and helped them return one million from Shen Rong last time, Shen Zhengxiao had already labeled him a good person. At the moment, seeing him feels so uncomfortable, and can't help it. Persuaded: "Mr. Qiao, it's almost two o'clock in the morning, you should go back and rest as soon as possible. Your body is the capital of the revolution."

Qiao Youlin nodded, "Okay, I will go back after a short rest."

Shen Zhengxiao sighed secretly. It is not easy for rich people to make money. He said, "I'm in the security room. If you still feel uncomfortable for a while, call the security room."

"good."

After Shen Zhengxiao left, Qiao Youlin drank some hot water and felt much better before he took the phone and called Dr. Hao.

"Doctor Hao, I'll come to the hospital and ask you something."

Hao Ming slept in a daze. He looked at the time, his face was struggling, "Brother, look at what time it is now, at two o'clock in the morning, I am also a mortal."

"Your research project will be allocated tomorrow, and I will be waiting for you in the hospital."

Hao Ming awoke instantly from sleep, "Are you serious?"

"If you arrive later than me, not necessarily."

"almost there!"

Hao Ming said that he hurried to get up and put on his clothes. He moved so fast that he didn't even care about the buttons, so he went out directly.

Hao Ming is a doctor at Mingde Hospital and a professor at Haicheng Medical University. In recent years, he has been researching a brain project and spent a lot of money, but it has not yielded results. The school stopped funding last year. This year He posted a lot of money himself, but it was far from enough. This project cost him a lot of hard work and he was reluctant to give up. Now that someone has invested in it, he must not miss it.

When Qiao Youlin arrived at the hospital, Hao Ming had just turned on the office light, smiled, and looked at Jin Thigh, "Brother, what to drink?"

Qiao Youlin shook his head, "Stop drinking."

"Then let's just start, what do you want to ask?"

Qiao Youlin said: "I didn't tell you before that a woman saved me, and I don't dislike her."

Hao Ming nodded, "Yes, in your situation, she should have saved you, so you trust her from the bottom of your heart, and it is precise because of this trust that you will not feel disgusted when you come into contact with her."

Qiao Youlin frowned: "But today a new female employee of the company fell on me. I can't eat anything from noon until now. Are the symptoms of this situation getting more and more serious?"

Hao Ming was a little surprised, "Affected for so long?"

Qiao Youlin nodded, "Yeah."

"That's a bit serious." Hao Ming looked straight.

Qiao Youlin asked: "Does this situation have anything to do with the appearance of the woman I dislike?"

"It's very rare that misogyny appears in medicine. You haven't had this condition before, so now I can't tell if it's related to her. I suggest you try again after two days if you have contact with other women. There will be such a strong dislike."

In the past, Qiao Youlin's disgust was only psychological discomfort, but it was tolerable. This time, not only was it in the heart, but also in physiology, which was very serious.

When Shen Zhengxiao came back the next morning, Shen Jixiang and Shen Hansheng just finished running. He met Shen Jixiang at the door and asked: "Dad, have you eaten yet? I'll make you some food."

Shen Zhengxiao was very sleepy at the moment. He waved his hand and wanted to say that he would wake up and eat. Then he thought of Qiao Youlin suffering from a stomach ailment. He changed his mind and said: "Then eat something, otherwise you can't make money if your body is broken. You guys."

Shen Hansheng said: "Dad, you are in good health, so it won't be bad."

Shen Zhengxiao sighed, "This is hard to say, Auspicious, do you remember Mr. Qiao in our company, he looked at him well before, but in the middle of the night, he suffered a stomach ailment in the company. You have to eat well on weekdays, otherwise, Stomach disease suffers."

Shen Jixiang went into the kitchen while preparing to boil the water and said in surprise: "He doesn't look like he has a stomach problem."

The guy is tall and has a somewhat alienated temperament. If it weren't for a foot injury, he looked like an elite man who couldn't beat anything. He didn't expect to get this disease.

Shen Zheng filially said: "Isn't it? You said that even so rich people still work so hard, no wonder they get rich."

Shen Hansheng explained: "Qiao's family has always been rich. He should be rich for three generations, right?"

"Regardless of the rich generations, if you don't work hard, how much wealth will be lost." Shen Zhengxiao took the opportunity to educate the two.

In Shen Zhengxiao's chanting, Shen Jixiang quickly ordered a bowl of noodles, and after eating Shen Zhengxiao, he went to bed.

Everyone didn't call him when he was eating at noon, and he was still on the night shift today, and they wanted him to sleep a little longer.

In the afternoon, Zhou Gaoshan left early. At this point on weekdays, Zhou Gaoshan would go to the park to find someone to play chess, so Shen Jixiang didn't think much about it.

Shen Jixiang heard that the old man would often get confused when he was old, and fearing that he would get lost, he hurried to take a taxi when he went out.

When I arrived, I saw the old man drinking milk tea at the milk tea shop on the street, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

Shen Jixiang breathed a sigh of relief and walked to sit next to Zhou Gaoshan, "Grandpa, I'm here to pick you up."

Zhou Gaoshan was overjoyed when he saw Shen Jixiang, and instantly put down the phone in his hand, "You can count on it, walk around, grandpa will take you to a place."

Shen Jixiang was taken aback, "Where do you take me? Aren't you lost?"

Zhou Gaoshan's eyes widened, "Do you think I am Alzheimer's? I am still lost, grandpa, I remember clearly."

Shen Jixiang: "..."

"Hurry up, the time is coming."

Shen Jixiang followed the old man with a dazed expression, and realized when he came to a luxuriously decorated restaurant, "Grandpa, you want to take me to dinner?"

"Yes, just eat!"