For more than a week, Zhou Bolin's text messages arrived on time every meal time, and it felt like a timed alarm clock. Shen Yuhan looked used to it, or was used to Zhou Bolin's presence. Is he chasing her?
Due to professional reasons, inspiration often strikes in the middle of the night when meal time arrives. Day and night are reversed, and it is common to be hungry and full after a meal. With reminders from his text messages this week, Shen Yuhan's diet and work schedule became much more regular. The occasional stomachache didn't bother her this week either.
Zhou Bolin took a break for almost a month, and finally got busy again. The newly developed software had reached the testing stage, and some of the data were not very satisfactory. All members of the technical department had to work overtime, and it must be launched in three days.
These days, he even lives directly in the office, and most people in the department have consciously brought toiletries over. No way, you have to have this awareness to do this business. I have been busy these past few days. Apart from necessary eating, drinking and defecation, I have not had time to touch my mobile phone. I may not have slept for 3 hours a day. He forgot to bring a razor, his beard was unkempt, and with his height of nearly two meters, wrinkled clothes, and wheat-colored skin, he looked more like someone working on a construction site. Fortunately, the children didn't see it, otherwise they would probably be frightened.
Shen Yuhan's writing has been particularly smooth recently, and the comments under several chapters are also very positive, but her life is not particularly good.
In the past, there were text messages from Zhou Bolin about meal times, and she could still remember to eat most of the time. Although she doesn't know how to cook, she can still order takeout. It's been several days now, and Shen Yuhan can't even remember the ringtone for dinner. Sometimes during the plot, a few hours have passed, and it’s evening before I remember that I haven’t eaten breakfast.
After a few days, Shen Yuhan, who lacked exercise, fell ill with a cold, cough, and allergic rhinitis.
"Sneeze, sneeze." There was a pile of paper next to the computer. He was dizzy from sneezing. Sometimes he even had to sneeze more than a dozen times in one go. Every time I get sick, I say I need to exercise, but once I feel better, I don’t want to move at all, and I don’t even want to eat when I lose my appetite.
In the darkness, Shen Yuhan pressed her stomach tightly, feeling her stomach twitching continuously. The palms of my hands, my palms, and my forehead were all covered in cold sweat. I turned over and put my hands on my stomach, trying to suppress it with all my strength, but it still had no effect. I felt that the contents in my stomach were almost tumbling. It hurt so much, like needles pricking me. Biting her lips tightly, the taste of blood was in her mouth, and she couldn't help but moan in pain.
I remembered that I also had ibuprofen at home, which my aunt needed for pain. It was very effective in relieving pain. But when I got out of bed, I fell straight down and couldn't get up for a long time. Stars were shining in front of my eyes, I didn’t know how long had passed, and I didn’t know if I had just fainted. Fortunately, in order to read readers' comments, my mobile phone is always in my pocket. I want to call 120, but the screen is so fancy and where are the buttons? He spent his last effort and pressed a phone number. Before the call was connected, Shen Yuhan had already lost consciousness and fell completely into darkness.
"Close my eyes gently, and my whole heart is filled with you..." In the darkness, the cheerful ringtone of the mobile phone rang, especially in the silent night.
"Who the hell didn't turn off the ringtone on your cell phone! Boss, it's okay, it's okay, you can do whatever you want."
Zhou Bolin opened his eagle-like eyes and saw that his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. I glanced at the kid who had just roared. Their department had just finished the final test and was about to hold a press conference at dawn. I ignored him this time and forgave him.
Picking up the phone and answering the call, there should be a child on the other side, because except for the special ringtone set for the child, there is no other sound, so it is impossible to find him in the middle of the night.
"Hey, Hanhan kid."
There was no answer.
"Hello?" There was still no answer from the other side. Did he bump into it accidentally?
No, something is wrong. It was definitely not an accidental touch. Nowadays, mobile phones have anti-touch modes. Something happened to the child!
I drove another Phaeton and ran through several red lights along the way. Fortunately, there was no one on the street in the middle of the night. Within five minutes, Zhou Bolin stood in front of Shen Yuhan's house. He couldn't breathe for three thousand meters, but he was sweating profusely after climbing to the third floor. The elevator was too slow and he couldn't wait any longer.
There was no response when I pressed the doorbell, and there was no response when I knocked on the door. The child had no response, but the door next door opened.
"What's the matter with you? You're disturbing the residents in the middle of the night." The neighbors were a newlywed couple. They saw that Zhou Bolin was nearly two meters tall. His face was unshaven, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had strong muscles under his thin clothes. His arms were as big as an average person's thighs. thick. The clothes and trousers are like pickle leaves. Where do these barbarians come from? There is a young and beautiful girl next door, so don't suffer.
Zhou Bolin knew that appearing here in the middle of the night like this and banging on the door might cause misunderstanding, so he quickly opened the call record and explained his purpose.
"Then I can help you contact the property management and find her landlord's phone number. Usually the landlord will have a spare key."
"It's too late, something must have happened to her." After saying that, he quickly contacted Han Yang. He had many stores and a wide range of routes, so it was easy to find a locksmith. The doors now are also strong and cannot be entered without much effort.
As soon as the master opened the door, Zhou Bolin hurried in and went straight to the master bedroom. Turning on the light, he saw his little girl lying on the ground, her face pale, her hair wet with cold sweat, her hands covering her stomach, and there was dried blood on her mouth? How painful is this, kid? Zhou Bolin is so heartbroken that he can't breathe. Why is he like this after not seeing him for a few days? He picked up the child sideways, but his hands were trembling. He didn't even pick it up at first, so he gathered his strength and picked it up a second time, and hurriedly rushed out.
Zhou Bolin stood in the emergency room, confused and confused. When he felt carefully, his hands were trembling slightly. He couldn't imagine that if he said that he thought the child had dialed the wrong number and didn't go to her, he would have left her lying on the ground all night. Why didn't he call her earlier just because of work? He blamed himself and punched the wall. Oh, yes, work, and press conferences, screw it, kids are important.
The door to the emergency room opened, and Zhou Bolin hurried forward. The doctor took off his mask and said, "Are they Shen Yuhan's family members? They gave her a gastroscopy. She found a small amount of gastric ulcer bleeding. The bleeding was less, and she had been stopped. The probably reason is I often eat irregularly. During this period, I mainly eat cold liquid foods, such as drinking cold porridge and millet porridge, and do not eat irritating foods. It is not a big problem, but you need to take good care of yourself in the future. You cannot rely on your youth. Just messing around."
"Okay, thank you doctor."
It’s no good if there is no adult in the child’s home. It seems that we need to bring the child into the home as soon as possible.
After sending the child to a single ward and settling him down, Zhou Bolin remembered that he was going to hold a press conference at dawn.
It's already dawn, 5:12 in the morning. Without any hesitation, he called Zhang Feng, the company's president and general manager.
"Who's the one who calls me in the middle of the night?! If you fart, hurry up!" I argued with my wife until midnight before I fell asleep, and I couldn't even open my eyes.
"it's me."
"Junior brother, you said, it's okay, you got up early." I don't know who was cursing there just now. Who made my junior brother a genius in developing software? He is now the company’s living brand. At that time, he was in the first year of graduate school and his junior brother developed a software that sold for 20 million yuan in his second year of college. It was a pity. If they had money at that time, they would definitely have hundreds of millions in returns. Discovering that his junior brother was a genius, he asked his family for a start-up fee without hesitation, signed a life and death certificate, and established the current company. The junior brother is responsible for software development and maintenance, and he is responsible for other things in the company. Junior brother is the soul of the company, how can he offend the God of Wealth?
"Today's press conference is too much for you, I won't attend."
"Okay, okay, you're busy." I'm used to it, I'm used to it, except for software, I'm not interested in anything that requires publicity.
"I have to take care of patients. Don't contact me unless there is something particularly urgent recently."
"Auntie is sick? That should be taken care of." There is no other option. The junior brother is an insulator for girls. Although he earns a lot of money, he has never been in love or on a blind date. Zhang Feng has to wonder if his sexual orientation is software. .
"No, my woman is sick."
