Sickness is a mediator

Cotton bell put down the phone and received another call from Li Wenxiu, who also asked him to take care of Wang Lin.

She walked over quickly while answering the phone.

Wang Lin had a headache and had no intention of joking with her because his head hurts when he smiled.

The cotton boll opened a drawer: "Please put the medicine here!"

Wang Lin laughed silently: "I guess I was confused and couldn't find it."

The cotton boll gently pushed him: "Sit down, I'll bring you water to take medicine."

Wang Lin originally felt that he could move a few times, but when she said this, she suddenly felt like a serious patient, and could only lie on the bed and let others serve him.

The cotton boll brought a cup of warm water over, took out the medicine box, looked at the instructions, and then took out a few pills according to the instructions, holding the medicine in one hand and water in the other, and came to feed Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took the medicine by her palm.

Her palms are smooth and greasy, with a faint fragrance.

When Wang Lin was taking the medicine, his lips touched her palm, which made her feel a strange itchy feeling.

The cotton boll stood beside the bed, bent over, and held a cup to feed Wang Lin water.

After Wang Lin finished drinking the water, the cotton boll stretched out his palm and pressed it on Wang Lin's forehead to sense his body temperature: "Oh, it's really hot! Wang Lin, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Wang Lin said: "It's okay, I'll take the medicine and go to bed for a while."

"Then take your body temperature and see if you want to take antipyretics."

"Um."

The thermometer and medicine were placed together. The cotton bolls were found to be a thermometer and placed under Wang Lin’s armpit.

After a few minutes, the cotton boll took out the thermometer, looked up at the scale of the mercury, and said, "It's 38.9 degrees! Wenxiu said, you'll have a fever when you catch a cold, and it's very dangerous if no one takes care of you in the middle of the night. I told me to be with you tonight."

Wang Lin said: "No, right? You are a woman who sleeps in my room and is seen as a joke."

Cotton boll said, "Then I don't care. You are a patient now, and my duty is to take care of you. Besides, you have a high fever, what else can you do to me?"

Wang Lin said speechlessly: "So you are not simple either!"

The cotton boll pursed his lips and smiled.

After taking the medicine, Wang Lin's mind became heavier, with his head hanging down and just wanted to sleep.

After a moment, he fell asleep.

The cotton boll twisted a wet towel to give Wang Lin a cold compress, and then grabbed his palm for massage.

It's a good night to sleep!

When Wang Lin woke up, he saw someone next to him, which was a cotton boll.

The cotton boll fell asleep next to Wang Lin last night.

Wang Lin vaguely remembered that he had woken up several times in the middle, some wanted to drink water and some went to the bathroom.

When you have a fever, you drink a lot of water and feel particularly urinating.

During this period, they were taken care of by bolls.

He knew that the cotton boll hadn't slept for long, so he didn't disturb her and carefully got off the ground.

Wang Lin's head was still aching, and the fever did not fall.

He came to the balcony.

In the early morning of Huacheng, everything is beautiful. Through the window, you can see the hard-working gardener sweeping water and spraying the flowers and plants of the city. You can see the sanitation workers washing and dressing up the city's appearance. You can see the employees of the convenience store put the hot buns in a conspicuous position in the shop waiting for people to buy them.

At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly had a lot of insights.

No matter how powerful a person is, he may get sick or even die of illness. What is the meaning of life?

Wang Lin rarely thinks about life, but once he gets in, he can't get out.

When people are plagued by illness and weak, they are most likely to think randomly.

Cotton boll woke up, opened his eyes and saw Wang Lin standing on the balcony, and found himself sleeping on Wang Lin's bed. He couldn't help but smile shyly.

She got up and walked over: "Mr. Wang!"

Wang Lin did not look back and asked, "Mr. Mian, what is the meaning of life? I think it seems that when a person comes to the world, it seems to be meaningless. In the end, the dust returns to dust and soil returns to soil."

Cotton boll said: "Life itself has no meaning. Whatever you give it, it will have meaning. Instead of thinking about the meaning of life all day long, it is better to do something meaningful in this life."

Wang Lin said in surprise: "This is so philosophical."

Cotton boll said: "This is not what I said, this is Mr. Hu Shi's famous saying."

Wang Lin laughed silently: "It seems that celebrities are smart. In just a few words, they will express the meaning of life."

Cotton boll said: "The meaning of life lies in doing everything he can to do to do things that benefit oneself, influence others, and benefit mankind! The meaning of life lies in struggle. Only by striving persistently and firmly can we write a wonderful chapter of life in our limited life. King Wen was imprisoned and performed the "Book of Changes", Zhongnie wrote the "Spring and Autumn Annals", Qu Yuan exiled, and wrote the "Li Sao", Zuo Qiu was blind and had "Mandarin". Only by constantly striving can we achieve ourselves and find the meaning of life!"

Wang Lin said: "You can be a philosophy teacher. Thank you for solving my doubts."

"There is wind outside, come in quickly! Has the fever subsided? Take your temperature again." Mianling pulled Wang Lin's hand into the bedroom and took his temperature.

"Mr. Wang, you still have a high fever, 39.3 degrees! It's getting higher and higher!" Mianbo said in surprise, "No, you have to go to the hospital."

Wang Lin said: "Fever takes two or three days to get better. Don't make a fuss. Fever is the body's immune system fighting against the virus and killing the virus through high temperatures."

Cotton boll said: "Hey, I don't care about this, I have to be responsible for you. You can't go to the Canton Fair venue today, just take a few days off in the hotel! I won't believe you, and the Canton Fair will not be issued?"

Wang Lin was in a state of mind and said, "Okay, I'll rest in the hotel!"

"Let's eat some porridge?" Cotton Boll asked gently.

"I can't eat it, I have no appetite." Wang Lin said, "You go and do it, I'll take a break. If I'm hungry, I'll call for room service."

Cotton boll said: "Your business is the biggest thing. Today I won't go anywhere, I'll be here to accompany you."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "That's good, let's watch the movie together!"

"Watch a movie?" Mianling immediately reacted. Thinking that Wang Lin wanted to watch a small movie with her, she couldn't help but blush. "Mr. Wang, you are sick, are you still interested in that matter?"

"Hey, Mr. Mian, I'll ask you, how do you know that a man has a fever and cold, and he doesn't want that?"

"I just know!" said Cotton Boll giggling, "I have a friend who studies nursing, and she told me."

"You guys are together, and they are actually discussing these issues?"

"What's the matter? She knows everything and says the man's that--oh, I won't say it anymore."

Facing Wang Lin, cotton bolls are always unable to let go and cannot be free and scruples when they are with their best friends or friends.

Wang Lin called Zhou Boqiang and Deng Dabao and said that he had a cold and fever. He would not go to the exhibition hall these two days, so you don’t have to come to greet him to avoid contagion.

Zhou Boqiang and others were very concerned about Wang Lin's health and could not help but ask about his well-being.

There is factional dispute within the company. After Wang Lin's last time, the atmosphere is much better now. Zhou Boqiang consciously restrains himself a lot and no longer shows his edge.

When the Zhou family encountered major events, they also learned to discuss with Deng Dabao and other vice presidents, rather than just doing it alone.

This is what Wang Lin is willing to see.

In the morning, after taking the medicine, Wang Lin slept again and sweated heavily, and felt refreshed.

He got up to take a shower, but was pulled by the cotton boll: "You have just sweated and can't take a shower, just change your clothes."

Wang Lin said: "I didn't expect you to know everything. If anyone marrys you, it would be a blessing."

Cottonboy smiled shyly and said, "I'm afraid someone may not like a woman like me!"

Wang Lin said: "Who doesn't like it? Unless you are blinded."

Cotton bell smiled and said, "So, Mr. Wang, are you blind?"

Wang Lin uh, "I'm different. I have a family and a house. If I'm not married, I will definitely marry you."

Cotton boll said: "Mr. Wang, although I don't know whether your words are true or false, I am very happy that you can say this. If you haven't married, I am willing to marry you! Who doesn't want a man like you?"

The two of them went as they talked about the topic.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Cotton Boll got up and went to the living room to play the movie.

She opened the VCD and there was a disc inside, which was exactly what she and Wang Lin had watched that night.

"Let's watch another movie!" said Cotton Boll.

Wang Lin leaned on the sofa and said, "You can change it. I'm too lazy to move."

Cotton Boll looked for the VCD disc I bought yesterday, saw an action movie, and smiled and said, "This is a martial arts movie! It should be good. Let's watch this one."

"Everything is OK," Wang Lin said, "I just want to bend."

The cotton boll changed the disc.

This movie is also a costume drama. At a glance, it plays the children of the world, grudges, love and hatred, but the plot is not right.

You know, the discs sold by that guy in the Computer City are colorful, otherwise who would go to that corner to buy them?

Wang Lin was indeed not interested in this regard.
To be continued...