After Jin Minghao fell asleep for an hour and a half, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, sighed, then got up, lifted the quilt, and Kim Minghao came along, the light on Heather's table lit up. Heather took a look, then got up and walked out of the office door. That was specially set by her. As soon as Kim Minghao woke up, he would light up after getting up. Heather pushed open the door and got on the elevator. In a second, the elevator opened the door, and Heather walked towards the lounge. Heather walked to the door

In front, he pushed open the door and looked at Kim Myung-ho wearing shoes. "How is it, it's better." Kim Myung-ho looked up and stomped his feet. "It's okay, I haven't had a good rest recently." Kim Myung-ho sighed and said. "Okay, okay, get up, go to the mobile phone R&D center." Hesser helped Kim Myung-ho up, then took Kim Myung-ho's hand and sat in the elevator. Hesser pressed the elevator, closed the elevator door, and then started to descend. In less than a minute, the elevator door opened and Kim Myung-ho shook his head.

Heather looked at Kim Myung-ho's appearance and suddenly felt bad. "You have a fever." Heather stretched out his hand and touched Kim Myung-ho's head. Now Kim Myung-ho's head is very hot, and looking at Kim Myung-ho's appearance, it seemed like a fever. "It's okay, let's take a look first." Kim Myung-ho walked out of the elevator door, then took out his cell phone and called. "Well, I'll give you cold medicine later. Sure enough, was it caused by going to the desert?

"Heather looked at Kim Myung-ho helplessly. Kim Myung-ho smiled and shook his head. Kim Myung-ho was scared in this state. He smiled and shook his head. There was a kind of pathological beauty. "Well, let's go, let's take you to see." Heather was worried about Kim Myung-ho in his heart, while walking in the corridor with Kim Myung-ho, watching the R&D personnel, wearing white coats, masks, and gloves on their mouths, and carefully developing technology. Kim Myung-ho was struggling to fight against the pajamas coming from his brain.

Heather guessed that it was because he went to the desert to cause Kim Myung-ho to catch a cold and had a fever. At first, Kim Myung-ho's body should be able to suppress it. However, last night, and the two passions this morning made Kim Myung-ho sweat a lot. After the sweat came out, the sweat would evaporate, and once it evaporated, it would take away a lot of heat from the body surface. And this matter still talked about the liquid nitrogen used by Kim Myung-ho in the desert that day. Although there were tents, moisture-proof pads, sleeping bags, and clothes, the low temperature of liquid nitrogen was the cold air that was taken out. Although Kim Myung-ho used clothes to block the body from being invaded by the cold air, his head was not protected by the cold air, so a trace of cold air hovered in Kim Myung-ho's head and exploded until now. Fortunately, not much, otherwise Kim Myung-ho would have to go with him.

Like New Zealand, he was sleeping. Soon, just as Jin Minghao and R&D personnel who were mainly developing mobile phone chips were discussing the direction of the chip development, an employee brought cold medicine and a cup of hot water, and then handed it to Heather. Heather carefully looked at the instructions on the medicine, then broke out the dosage of the instructions, let Jin Minghao open his mouth and eat it, and then asked Jin Minghao to finish the cup of boiling water. After drinking the boiling water, Jin Minghao became much more energetic and became energetic. After Heather saw Jin Minghao getting energetic, he gave the cup to the employee, put the cold medicine in his pocket, then waved his hand and let the employee leave. She watched Jin Minghao communicate with the R&D personnel. Jin Minghao's request was actually four o'clock, one, running quickly, two, sensitive to instructions, three, safe, and four, with sufficient room for development.

The R&D staff also agreed with Kim Myung-ho's idea very much. After nodding repeatedly, the researchers bid farewell to Kim Myung-ho and continued to return to the research room to develop chips. Heather took Kim Myung-ho to look at some other R&D rooms, then pulled Kim Myung-ho upstairs and arrived at her office. After arriving in the office, Heather asked Kim Myung-ho to do it quietly, then made a cup of hot coffee for Kim Myung-ho to hold it in his hand, then sat on the chair, took out his cell phone, and called Lee Hee-hyun. Soon, the phone was connected. "What's wrong with Hae-hyun? Lee Hee-hyun was a little sleepy, "Mom, Ming-ho has a cold." Heather glanced at Kim Myung-ho, who was energetic, and said. "What, Ming-ho has a cold, how about it, is the situation serious?" Lee Hee-hyun suddenly became energetic. "Well,

Fortunately, I discovered that he had a fever just now. I had taken special cold medicine. I doubled the dose and asked him to drink two glasses of water. I took some more medicine when I went home. "Li Heehyun was relieved after Heether finished speaking. "What's going on?" Li Heehyun thought for a while and asked. "Didn't Minghao go to the desert? It was probably a trip to the desert, which made Minghao catch a cold, but it only broke out now." Heethun smiled and looked at Kim Myung-ho who was looking at him, and said. "Yeah, did Minghao return to China today?" Li Heehyun asked, "Yeah, I arranged a special plane for him to take him back." "Yeah, I understand, you have to take care of him, do you understand?" Li Heehyun relaxed completely and said. "Yeah, I hung up." Heethun hung up the phone, put his phone in his pocket, and walked towards Kim Myung-ho.

"Yeah, after drinking coffee, I'll go to have a meal later." Heather squatted down beside Kim Myung-ho and looked at Kim Myung-ho. "Yeah." Kim Myung-ho was extremely well-behaved. "Yeah" Heather looked at Kim Myung-ho's obediently, so he stood up, got on the chair, and continued to process the documents. After ten minutes of processing, Heather helped Kim Myung-ho up, held his hands, went downstairs, got into the car for dinner. After dinner, he went home to get Kim Myung-ho's wallet and passport, and then took Kim Myung-ho to the airport.

"Well, come back and see me quickly." After Heather sent Jin Minghao onto the plane, he looked at Jin Minghao and nodded before going down. After Heather went down, he watched the stairs being put away by the flight attendant, closed the cabin door, and the plane began to move. In the United States, if you have money, you can enter the takeoff sequence at any time, and this is a private plane. After the plane left, Heather touched her and asked Jin Minghao to smile when she left her, then got on the car and returned to the company, and the plane was in Los Angeles.

After the rock was filled with oil, he took off again. The reason for refueling was to be afraid of accidents. Although the oil before takeoff was enough to fly to Seoul, he still added fuel for insurance. After Kim Myung-ho arrived in Los Angeles, he fell asleep in bed. The two flight attendants looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and couldn't help feeling a little glad. Because in the past, people who rented planes were big bosses and had a bad temper. Because they were used to being superiors, it was difficult to serve.

Kim Myung-ho was fine and he went to bed at the end. This was a waste of time. So the two flight attendants prepared the plane meal that Kim Myung-ho wanted to eat when he woke up, and sat on the sofa and slept. Of course, it was impossible to sleep all of them. One person slept, one person on duty, and then changed it. Just like that, when the plane flew to Osaka, Japan and pulled out part of the oil in the fuel tank, MBC began to relax the third special program. This time it was an expert's argument, a real expert in the meteorological department.
Chapter completed!