Jiang Zhimiao looked at it for three or four seconds, put the box back in its place, took out his phone, and returned to the living room.

The porridge in front of Shen Zhuowen was almost finished.

It seems to be more to his liking.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " I will make mung bean porridge for you tomorrow to clear away heat and relieve internal heat."

Shen Zhuowen looked up at her, his inorganic pupils looked over for a moment, he stretched out his hand and said concisely, "Mobile phone."

Jiang Zhimiao , "... "

She handed him the phone and thought of another question.

Shen Zhuowen can't see now, how to deal with his work.

Moreover, Lawyer Zheng also said that there will be a variety show recorded by Shen in a few days, but Shen Zhuowen's current physical condition will probably not be able to appear on the show.

The next second, Shen Zhuowen made a call.

Jiang Zhimiao watched helplessly as he dealt with the variety show director.

Although the variety show director did not raise any questions, he still had to ask Shen Zhuowen to come forward. For this reason, he did not hesitate to postpone the recording for half a month just to let Shen Zhuowen come forward.

These words once made Jiang Zhimiao suspect that the director's recording of the variety show was fake and he really wanted to record Shen Zhuowen.

Shen Zhuowen had no expression on his face, but he was responsible for the postponed half-month wages of the crew and asked the director to ask for it from Tang Fan.

After the negotiation was completed, he hung up the phone and turned his head unconsciously towards Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously moved closer and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhuowen's hand touched her face.

The big rough palm wandered over the beautiful face, then fell on her neck in an instant, then went down and climbed up to the buttons of her clothes.

Jiang Zhimiao's body became more and more tense.

Shen Zhuowen stopped at this moment, Shen Jun's cold face lowered slightly, and he said calmly , " I want to take a rest."

Jiang Zhimiao hummed, stood up quickly, reached out and held his hand, "Then I'll take you to the bedroom."

Shen Zhuowen let go of her hand, "I'll go by myself."

Jiang Zhimiao said worriedly , " Your current physical condition——"

"I know it myself." Shen Zhuowen said lightly , " You just had a fever, so you should have a good rest. By the way, don't forget to apply medicine."

Jiang Zhimiao had almost forgotten this matter, but as soon as Shen Zhuowen mentioned it, she started to think about it.

Her face was so hot that she looked up at Shen Zhuowen.

The man entered the room holding on to the wall.

What remained unchanged from beginning to end was that his back was always straight, like a knife.

Jiang Zhimiao blinked and waited for the sound of the door closing. She rearranged the dining table, boiled a pot of hot water, then took a box of medicine and sent it to Shen Zhuowen's bedroom.

Shen Zhuowen didn't turn on the light, and the room was dark. He could vaguely tell where the man was by the rise and fall of the bedding.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at it and placed the medicine on the bedside near the man.

Then she turned to leave.

The slender wrist bones were suddenly surrounded by a hand.

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly looked at the side of the pillow. The man did not open his eyes, his temperament was still cold and steady, and his voice penetrated Jiang Zhimiao's cochlea.

"Let's go to bed and get some sleep."

In fact, it's not too late now, at most it's evening.

Under the heavy curtains, the crimson sunlight of the evening shines out, but its range only covers the window sill.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at her for a long time and whispered , " I want to go to bed, you have to let go of me first."

The rustling sound of clothing material rubbing against each other.

Shen Zhuowen did not let go, but made room for her on the bed here.

Jiang Zhimiao went to bed.

This position was still not enough. Jiang Zhimiao put his arm against Shen Zhuowen's heart and turned slightly sideways, so that she met his face.

The extremely quiet atmosphere brings a bit of tranquility.

Jiang Zhimiao's emotions were also relieved, and he looked down at yesterday's dispute as a bystander.

Shen Zhuowen was talking about whether it was time, but what was time?

Shen Zhuowen's emotion without any expression came to mind, and an idea flashed.

When the Fu family fell, was when Fu Shaoyu entered?

Jiang Zhimiao's heart skipped a beat as soon as this idea popped up.

She did think about letting the Fu family fall, but she was not a fool. With her ability, it would be better to hope that she would win the initial capital from the scratch lottery and start her own business, and then let the Fu family fall quickly.

But Shen Zhuowen’s attitude yesterday——

In addition, his way of doing things made it difficult for Jiang Zhimiao not to think of this possibility.

Shen Zhuowen doesn't like to speak clearly when doing things. It's not until he looks back that he can appreciate his intentions.

Just like he reminded her countless times with the little things in life.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyes fell on Shen Zhuowen's face.

Shen Zhuowen's eyelashes are actually very long, with distinct roots. Jiang Zhimiao calmed down and looked at it, and could still see a slight curl at the end. Now that his eyes are closed, those sharp eyes don't seem so sharp, just There's a bit of vulnerability left.

The man breathes evenly and long.

Perhaps because he heard the man's breathing, or perhaps because he figured things out, sleepiness and fatigue surged up, and Jiang Zhimiao fell asleep after a while.

Jiang Zhimiao woke up again and vaguely heard the conversation between Tang Fan and Shen Zhuowen.

Holding her arms, she got up feeling weak.

My left ear felt hot, as if I had just received acupuncture.

Jiang Zhimiao wanted to touch it reflexively, and someone next to him said nervously , " Don't touch it, I'm giving you an acupuncture."

Jiang Zhimiao paused for a moment, "Doctor Chen?"

Chen Xuan nodded, "It's me, don't move, and don't open your eyes."

Jiang Zhimiao put her hand down. She had slept for too long and had no idea what was going on. She could only feel a light shining on her eyelids. She licked her lips and asked in a low voice , " What's going on now?"

"He is discussing work with Tang Fan, and there are some follow-up arrangements." Chen Xuan's hands were steady as he removed the needles from Jiang Zhimiao's head one by one.

Jiang Zhimiao heard the unfinished words behind his words and hesitated , " Do you have anything you want to tell me?"

Chen Xuan , " I hope you can persuade him to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Jiang Zhimiao exclaimed, not expecting this to be the case. "But can I persuade him?"

"How do we know if we don't try?" Chen Xuan glanced outside and whispered , " He is blinded purely by the high fever. If he doesn't get treated, he might really go blind."

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously grasped the quilt in his hands.

Chen Xuan said , " I have advised him before, but he didn't listen. I thought about it. He called me here early in the morning and gave you acupuncture using Master Zhang's method. He cares about you so much, so he should listen to you. Do you think he should listen to you?"

Chen Xuan removed all the silver needles and said that Jiang Zhimiao could open his eyes now, and asked him to try opening them.

The first moment Jiang Zhimiao opened his eyes, dazzling sunlight shone along the window.

The weather looks like it's already morning.

She turned sideways to get her phone and looked at the time. It was indeed morning.

Chen Xuan took advantage of this moment, stood up and walked outside.

Jiang Zhimiao got up, changed some clothes, and left the bedroom after washing.

Across the corridor, she saw Shen Zhuowen sitting on the sofa, stroking the document with one hand. Finally, she picked up the pen at hand, signed it, and handed it to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan silently nodded to her.

Jiang Zhimiao also smiled and nodded.

Tang Fan looked at Shen Zhuowen, then at Jiang Zhimiao, and said , " Secretary Jiang, is it convenient for me to take a step to talk?"

Jiang Zhimiao followed Tang Fan to the door.

Tang Fan looked around the room, closed the door a little, and said in a low voice , " Mr. Shen is in a very bad state right now. I will handle the work matters. Don't worry, the news has started to get hotter, and Miss Jiang is not here either." I will come to bother you again, and Auntie will also be well taken care of at the hospital.”

"So I hope you can take good care of Mr. Shen. I can see that Mr. Shen cares about you very much."