Chapter 162

She was embarrassed and embarrassed. She quickly smoked paper towels and replied, "a little, it's ok..."

Reaching out to her forehead, the cool back of her hand frightened her into a spasm. She instinctively retreated and stared at him warily, "what are you doing?"

Her rejection displeased the reputation, "see if you have a fever. I don't want to be infected." The face was cold and alienated.

"..." Su smiled awkwardly and curled his lips. "Don't worry, it won't infect you. I'll pay attention. Stay away from you. And I don't practice Taekwondo these days. I promise not to infect you. " Can you stop looking at me with such disgusting eyes?

The high reputation stared at her and said, "are the meeting materials ready?" Like a cold boss.

"Yes." She nodded and quickly turned on the computer. "I'll send you an email right away." She knew that ten minutes later, he had an important meeting.

Shengyu didn't say a word. He turned and walked to his desk, swept his laptop handsome, and walked out of the office without looking back

He just went out. Su Xiaoxiao covered her face with a paper towel and sneezed several times in a row!

For a while, a little uncomfortable.

It's really strange. It's all right in the morning. Why did you start sneezing as soon as you came in?

She got up, poured herself a cup of warm water, stood in the office chair and drank half of it at one breath. She had to drink her cold well. It was too ugly to sneeze. Especially in front of men.

Then the doorbell rang.

Su smiled suspiciously, pressed the open door button on the table, and the door of the office opened.

She was staring at the door. Who could it be?

The next second, the doctor in a white coat came in. Su Xiaoxiao was impressed by him. When he fainted with hypoglycemia that day, he woke up and pulled out the needle for himself.

"Hello, Su tezhu." The doctor came straight to her and put the medicine box on her desk.

"Doctor." She stood up rigidly, looked at him puzzled and opened the medicine box, "you...?" In fact, she has a bottom in her heart what he wants to do. Just, she was surprised.

The doctor's voice gently told her, "well, the president said you had a cold. In order not to infect him, I hope I can cure you as soon as possible. Therefore, I'll check you first, and then ask you to take medicine. The president manages everything every day, but he can't get sick."

"..." Su Xiaoxiao stood across the table from the doctor, "Oh." The feeling in my heart is strange.

"Put your hand out." The doctor took out an instrument that Su Xiaoxiao had never seen before.

She did so and stretched out her hand. The doctor clamped her wrist into the instrument. The place clamped by the instrument was cool. The doctor observed the data on the monitor and then wrote it down on paper. It was very professional.

Time slips away minute by minute.

Ten minutes later, the doctor left some medicine, wrote the dose to her and said, "except for the president, I haven't seen a second person ill in my life. After graduating from Medical University, the president has rarely been ill. I, ah, have been holding a high salary in front of an idle person. With the cleanliness of the president, he should let you go home and get well again, but he didn't do so, so you're lucky. "

"..." in this case, Su smiled and listened, not surprised at all. Because that man has a high reputation and is the myth of Jiangcheng, his willfulness can be unlimited, because what he needs most is money.