However, this is indeed the case with the current network phenomenon.
These people simply cannot stand scrutiny. They are most likely professional writers who specialize in fabricating facts online.
Even though she knew that these were not true, she was unhappy and even angry when she heard someone slandering Shen Huaixu.
She just saw some fly fragments, and she was already so angry. You can imagine how Shen Huaixu, the person involved, has been going through these years.
For a moment, helplessness and distress arose spontaneously.
I wanted to call him, but I was afraid of disturbing his work.
Forget it.
I'll call him first, maybe he can catch it.
Jiang Fan thought about it for a while before dialing his number.
I called several times in a row, but the other party still couldn't get through.
Maybe he is really busy, Jiang Fan comforted himself.
Shen Huaixu's refusal to answer the phone made Jiang Fan even more worried. He couldn't play the piano well if he was upset and couldn't calm down. Jiang Fan packed up his things and left after playing for a while but still couldn't find the feeling.
Shen Huaixu didn't go back to the villa these days, and Jiang Fan didn't go back for convenience.
But fortunately, he has a rest tomorrow, and he also misses July a little bit. Jiang Fan plans to go back to the villa tonight.
As soon as the car entered the main road, the cell phone on the center console rang.
The crisp ringtone was particularly abrupt in the silent carriage. Hearing the ringtone for some reason, Jiang Fan felt inexplicably panicked.
After taking a look, the caller ID showed Qi Chen's name.
After a lesson, Jiang Fan connected his mobile phone to the car's Bluetooth and connected it.
"Sister Jiang Fan." Qi Chen's voice sounded a little anxious.
This late at night, Qi Chen suddenly called him, and Jiang Fan could guess it, "It's me, what's wrong?"
"The boss is in the hospital."
Even though he had expected it, the moment he heard that he had entered the hospital, Jiang Fan's heart started to panic, and his hand holding the steering wheel suddenly became stronger.
He was still driving. In order not to be distracted, Jiang Fan forced himself to calm down and said with a trembling voice: "Which hospital are you in now?"
The light pink Lexus turned quickly at the next intersection and gradually disappeared into the night.
More than half an hour later, Jiang Fan arrived at the hospital and hurried straight to Shen Huaixu's ward without stopping.
Jiang Fan pushed open the door in a hurry.
When she arrived, the man who was originally lying on the hospital bed sat up for the first time. While receiving an IV drip, he was working on a computer and documents.
Jiang Fan didn't know for a moment whether he should feel sorry for him or angry. He felt sorry for his hard work and angry that he didn't take his body seriously at all.
Qi Chen had no choice but to put his hope in Jiang Fan, "Sister Jiang Fan, are you here?"
Hearing the words Jiang Fan, Shen Huaixu raised his head almost reflexively and looked at the man standing at the door.
Jiang Fan, who almost ran up, was still covered in cold dew, his hair on his forehead was a bit messy, and he was still panting heavily with cold air. He was frowning and looking at himself with his lips tightly pursed.
Shen Huaixu glanced at Qi Chen from the corner of his eye.
Apart from Qi Chen, who is a big mouth, there is no other reason why she can appear here at such a late hour.
Shen Huaixu closed the computer and documents in his hands, put them aside and said to Jiang Fan, "Why are you here?"
"Can't I come over?" Seeing that he was not in serious trouble, Jiang Fan felt relieved.
Shen Huaixu: "That's not what I meant."
Jiang Fan did not continue his topic, but walked over and asked Qi Chen, "What's going on?"
Qi Chen honestly explained: "Actually, it's nothing serious. I'm just too tired from work, and I didn't pay enough attention during night scenes during this period. My immunity declined and caused a fever."
"Did you take the temperature just now?"
"It was measured, and it was thirty-nine and six degrees. The doctor said that the fever needs to rest for it to subside, otherwise it will come back again and again."
It was precisely because Shen Huaixu continued to work in large quantities even though his fever had not subsided, and he could not persuade him, so he had no choice but to let Jiang Fan come over.
Jiang Fan nodded and said he understood, "You've been with me for so long and you're tired. Go back and rest first. I'll be fine here."
Qi Chen had been following Shen Huaixu, and he probably couldn't get a good rest, as his eyes were heavy.
Qi Chen: "This..."
Shen Huaixu said: "Go back."
Now that Jiang Fan has spoken, how can he dare to say the opposite.
Qi Chen thought for a while and didn't refuse. "Okay, I'll go back first. Call me if you need anything."
As soon as Qi Chen left, the huge ward instantly became much quieter.
Jiang Fan didn't say anything. He took the kettle and went outside to get a pot of hot water. He poured the hot water back into a cup and let it cool down.
Taking advantage of the cold water, I went to the bathroom and fetched a basin of warm water.
Shen Huaixu knew that she was angry, so he couldn't help but feel his heart tightening as he watched her thin figure busy taking care of him.
She wet the towel, squeezed out the water, and then wiped it randomly on the man's face.
I thought he would resist, but I didn't expect this man to be surprisingly obedient.
Jiang Fan felt a little confused and moved more slowly, "Hands."
"What?" The sick Shen Huaixu's face and lips lost color, and his brows were slightly frowned, probably because he was really uncomfortable.
But he is still very strong, and he still holds on even though he is uncomfortable.
Jiang Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him. Even though he was still angry, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him. "Reach out and wipe your hands."
Shen Huaixu obediently stretched out his hand and asked her to wipe it.
After wiping it, Jiang Fan took the antipyretic medicine prescribed by the doctor and handed it to him, "Take the medicine."
"good."
After taking the medicine, Jiang Fan was afraid that he would still want to continue working, so he simply took the computer and files he had put on the bed and put them on the sofa.
Jiang Fan originally wanted to sit on the sofa, but he had to keep an eye on the potions for him, so he had no choice but to move a small chair and sit beside his bed.
For a while, the original quietness returned.
The calmer Jiang Fan's attitude became, and the calmer he acted even though he was angry, the more worried Shen Huaixu became.
Shen Huaixu stared at her profile and wanted to speak, but was afraid of making her angry.
Jiang Fan glanced at him and said angrily: "Why are you looking at me? Close your eyes and sleep."
"Honey, are you angry with me? You can scold me whatever you want, just don't ignore me, okay? If you ignore me, I feel worse than being sick." A dense sourness filled Shen Huaixu's heart.
