Xuanhehui is near the international airport and is far from the hotel where Huacan held the annual meeting. In addition to the traffic jam during peak hours, Xue Zi'ang arrived much later than expected.
When he walked into the restaurant, he subconsciously raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
There is not much time left for him, so he must return to the annual meeting site as soon as possible
It was dark early in winter, and the night had already fallen. The window was brightly lit, the traffic was busy, the indoor diners were full, the music was melodious, but the figures in front of the window were so quiet that he felt a little unreal
How long has it been since they met? It seems...it's been more than three years.
But apart from this unreal trance, he seemed to have no other feeling
The unwillingness and indignation that had accompanied him for three years had already been wiped out without realizing it.
He walked to the sofa calmly and sat down. Xu Miao raised his head when he heard the movement and smiled slightly: Come?
Well, he smiled, and there was still no fluctuation in his heart, he thought, this is a good thing
I ordered the dishes for you in advance, don't you mind?
Don't mind
Then, it's relatively speechless
Both of them waited for each other to speak, but after a long time they wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, Xue Zi'ang spoke first: Are you looking for me... Is there anything wrong? Sorry, I'm in a hurry and can't stay here for too long
Xu Miao bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and said: I have a problem...
At the same time, Xue Zi'ang's cell phone that he put on the table vibrated
Xu Miao lowered his head and smiled: You answer the phone first
It was Xia Nan's phone call. When Xue Zi'ang saw the caller ID, he felt an ominous premonition inexplicably. He quickly picked up his phone and opened the answer button: Hello?
Mr. Xue Where have you been? Something happened to Sister Zhao Yu!
The hand holding the spoon tightened unconsciously, and the plastic spoon used to serve the dessert before the meal suddenly folded into two sections in his hand, causing his voice to tremble with the spoon breaking: What were you saying?
Sister Zhao Yu seems...it seems to be suddenly sick
Xia Nan was still very noisy, and she was so anxious that she cried. The sound came into Xue Zi'ang's ears and there was an inexplicable buzzing sound, as if it was pierced through his ears into his heart. He was already rushing from the sofa and rushed out the door, accompanied by a hurry to breathe: Tell me clearly, what's wrong with her?
I don’t know, it was obvious that I was fine before, but I suddenly fell down when I was on stage. The ambulance had not arrived yet. The doctor in the hotel came. He said it was allergic, but why was the allergic so serious? She seemed to be unable to breathe. Her face and her hands... It was so scary. Mr. Xue, come quickly. I think she was so uncomfortable. She looked so scary. I was so afraid that she would...
During the peak dinner, people came and went on the escalator. Xue Zi'ang pushed the crowd away completely desperately and rushed down. He jumped over a floor in just a few big steps. His rapid breathing made his voice tremble even more: I'll come back soon, call the doctor... and ask the doctor to take care of her, I'll come soon...
As soon as she hung up the phone, Xia Nan was frightened by a stern scolding. She was stunned for two seconds before she realized that it was Xue Zhan stopping the confusing Zhao Yu from scratching the rash on her body.
At this moment, Zhao Yu had been carried from the stage to the backstage of a small crowd by him, and he was wrapped in another executive's coat. But her skin was covered with rashes, probably itchy and uncomfortable. She always reached out to scratch her hands unconsciously. Xue Zhan stopped him several times but it was useless, so she could only hold on to her arms tightly.
Qin Yi had never seen such a situation before. He usually looked optimistic and cheerful, but now he was so scared that he cried. He was so thrusting that he didn't know what to do.
After all, Wang Qi is much more mature and steady. While helping Xue Zhan control Zhao Yu's random moves, he comforted her softly: Don't be afraid, the ambulance will come soon. You can hold on, can I talk to you?
Zhao Yu's consciousness is actually still sober. She even knew that she would be fine. After all, she had experienced this situation twice, but this strong sense of suffocation was really uncomfortable, and her body was really itchy.
She grinned at Wang Qi, trying to tell her that it was okay, but she couldn't make any sound, so she could only breathe desperately
Here comes The doctor in a white coat came with a syringe in his hand, let her lie flat, lifted her skirt up, and injected it from her thighs
Looking at the things in the doctor's hand, Xue Zhan hesitated: What is this?
Adrenaline, the best desensitization medication
Xue Zhan did not trust the doctors equipped in the hotel infirmary, so he subconsciously looked at Zhao Yu. It was not until Zhao Yu nodded to him that he held her shoulders and let her lie flat as the doctor said, pulling her skirt above the bend of her knees.
He saw her legs every time she wore a skirt. Even once before, he had seen the whole picture, very white, straight and slender, but at this moment, after being covered with red spots, it can almost be described as ugly and horror.
Following the doctor's instructions, he put several layers of clothing under her back and legs. Only then did Xue Zhan press her legs and let the doctor inject an injection from the outside of her thigh.
The doctor is already in his forties and is experienced at first glance. Seeing that everyone is extremely nervous, he smiled and comforted: Don't worry, nothing will happen. I have encountered many such patients. As long as treatment is timely, none of them are in danger of life. Her condition is not the most serious type.
Sure enough, not long after, Zhao Yu's condition improved. The doctor carefully checked and said: I'll give her another injection. This time I'll have to do it. I'll accompany her to the ambulance later.
When the ambulance arrived, Zhao Yu's condition was basically stable. The doctor followed him into the ambulance. Xue Zhan ordered Wang Qi to follow him. Xia Nan and Qin Yi also wanted to follow him, but were stopped by the ambulance doctor.
It was not until the group left that Xue Zhan asked Xia Nan: How many people know that Zhao Yu is allergic to the orange juice?
If this kind of accident hadn't happened today, Wang Qi said again, even he wouldn't have known about it.
Xia Nan shook her head: I don’t know either, so there shouldn’t be too many. We only know after we get familiar with Sister Zhao Yu.
Xue Zhan's eyes were deep, he thought for a moment, and said calmly: Let's go out first
It was just a small episode, so the grand annual meeting would definitely continue. The outside world quickly returned to its previous storm. The cheerful music started, and the performers of the next program took the stage one after another.
Yu Fei came with her father. As a VIP, the father and daughter sat at the same table. Just next to Xue Zhan, when Xue Zhan came out of the backstage, the person walked to the side of the stage, and his sharp eyes had already fallen on her.
She was so scared that her whole body shook, she quickly looked away and pretended to be calm and watched the performance on the stage, but in fact, the fear in her heart had not yet dissipated.
She just listened to Zhao Yu's chat with the waiter, and she was impulsive and wanted the woman to make a fool of herself so that she could not vent her anger on Xue Zhan. Who knew that Zhao Yu's reaction would be so serious that she almost became the murderer
Xue Zhan had just suspected Yu Fei by intuition before, but the look at him just now was enough to fully confirm his guess.
He just didn't quite understand. Where did Yu Fei know that Zhao Yu was allergic to orange juice? Even if she had learned about it in advance, wouldn't it be too stupid to come to the scene to commit the crime in person today?
At this moment, another secretary of his came over and bent down and whispered in his ear: Mr. Xue, the waiter has been taken to the lounge. Do you want to ask yourself?
When he walked into the restaurant, he subconsciously raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
There is not much time left for him, so he must return to the annual meeting site as soon as possible
It was dark early in winter, and the night had already fallen. The window was brightly lit, the traffic was busy, the indoor diners were full, the music was melodious, but the figures in front of the window were so quiet that he felt a little unreal
How long has it been since they met? It seems...it's been more than three years.
But apart from this unreal trance, he seemed to have no other feeling
The unwillingness and indignation that had accompanied him for three years had already been wiped out without realizing it.
He walked to the sofa calmly and sat down. Xu Miao raised his head when he heard the movement and smiled slightly: Come?
Well, he smiled, and there was still no fluctuation in his heart, he thought, this is a good thing
I ordered the dishes for you in advance, don't you mind?
Don't mind
Then, it's relatively speechless
Both of them waited for each other to speak, but after a long time they wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, Xue Zi'ang spoke first: Are you looking for me... Is there anything wrong? Sorry, I'm in a hurry and can't stay here for too long
Xu Miao bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and said: I have a problem...
At the same time, Xue Zi'ang's cell phone that he put on the table vibrated
Xu Miao lowered his head and smiled: You answer the phone first
It was Xia Nan's phone call. When Xue Zi'ang saw the caller ID, he felt an ominous premonition inexplicably. He quickly picked up his phone and opened the answer button: Hello?
Mr. Xue Where have you been? Something happened to Sister Zhao Yu!
The hand holding the spoon tightened unconsciously, and the plastic spoon used to serve the dessert before the meal suddenly folded into two sections in his hand, causing his voice to tremble with the spoon breaking: What were you saying?
Sister Zhao Yu seems...it seems to be suddenly sick
Xia Nan was still very noisy, and she was so anxious that she cried. The sound came into Xue Zi'ang's ears and there was an inexplicable buzzing sound, as if it was pierced through his ears into his heart. He was already rushing from the sofa and rushed out the door, accompanied by a hurry to breathe: Tell me clearly, what's wrong with her?
I don’t know, it was obvious that I was fine before, but I suddenly fell down when I was on stage. The ambulance had not arrived yet. The doctor in the hotel came. He said it was allergic, but why was the allergic so serious? She seemed to be unable to breathe. Her face and her hands... It was so scary. Mr. Xue, come quickly. I think she was so uncomfortable. She looked so scary. I was so afraid that she would...
During the peak dinner, people came and went on the escalator. Xue Zi'ang pushed the crowd away completely desperately and rushed down. He jumped over a floor in just a few big steps. His rapid breathing made his voice tremble even more: I'll come back soon, call the doctor... and ask the doctor to take care of her, I'll come soon...
As soon as she hung up the phone, Xia Nan was frightened by a stern scolding. She was stunned for two seconds before she realized that it was Xue Zhan stopping the confusing Zhao Yu from scratching the rash on her body.
At this moment, Zhao Yu had been carried from the stage to the backstage of a small crowd by him, and he was wrapped in another executive's coat. But her skin was covered with rashes, probably itchy and uncomfortable. She always reached out to scratch her hands unconsciously. Xue Zhan stopped him several times but it was useless, so she could only hold on to her arms tightly.
Qin Yi had never seen such a situation before. He usually looked optimistic and cheerful, but now he was so scared that he cried. He was so thrusting that he didn't know what to do.
After all, Wang Qi is much more mature and steady. While helping Xue Zhan control Zhao Yu's random moves, he comforted her softly: Don't be afraid, the ambulance will come soon. You can hold on, can I talk to you?
Zhao Yu's consciousness is actually still sober. She even knew that she would be fine. After all, she had experienced this situation twice, but this strong sense of suffocation was really uncomfortable, and her body was really itchy.
She grinned at Wang Qi, trying to tell her that it was okay, but she couldn't make any sound, so she could only breathe desperately
Here comes The doctor in a white coat came with a syringe in his hand, let her lie flat, lifted her skirt up, and injected it from her thighs
Looking at the things in the doctor's hand, Xue Zhan hesitated: What is this?
Adrenaline, the best desensitization medication
Xue Zhan did not trust the doctors equipped in the hotel infirmary, so he subconsciously looked at Zhao Yu. It was not until Zhao Yu nodded to him that he held her shoulders and let her lie flat as the doctor said, pulling her skirt above the bend of her knees.
He saw her legs every time she wore a skirt. Even once before, he had seen the whole picture, very white, straight and slender, but at this moment, after being covered with red spots, it can almost be described as ugly and horror.
Following the doctor's instructions, he put several layers of clothing under her back and legs. Only then did Xue Zhan press her legs and let the doctor inject an injection from the outside of her thigh.
The doctor is already in his forties and is experienced at first glance. Seeing that everyone is extremely nervous, he smiled and comforted: Don't worry, nothing will happen. I have encountered many such patients. As long as treatment is timely, none of them are in danger of life. Her condition is not the most serious type.
Sure enough, not long after, Zhao Yu's condition improved. The doctor carefully checked and said: I'll give her another injection. This time I'll have to do it. I'll accompany her to the ambulance later.
When the ambulance arrived, Zhao Yu's condition was basically stable. The doctor followed him into the ambulance. Xue Zhan ordered Wang Qi to follow him. Xia Nan and Qin Yi also wanted to follow him, but were stopped by the ambulance doctor.
It was not until the group left that Xue Zhan asked Xia Nan: How many people know that Zhao Yu is allergic to the orange juice?
If this kind of accident hadn't happened today, Wang Qi said again, even he wouldn't have known about it.
Xia Nan shook her head: I don’t know either, so there shouldn’t be too many. We only know after we get familiar with Sister Zhao Yu.
Xue Zhan's eyes were deep, he thought for a moment, and said calmly: Let's go out first
It was just a small episode, so the grand annual meeting would definitely continue. The outside world quickly returned to its previous storm. The cheerful music started, and the performers of the next program took the stage one after another.
Yu Fei came with her father. As a VIP, the father and daughter sat at the same table. Just next to Xue Zhan, when Xue Zhan came out of the backstage, the person walked to the side of the stage, and his sharp eyes had already fallen on her.
She was so scared that her whole body shook, she quickly looked away and pretended to be calm and watched the performance on the stage, but in fact, the fear in her heart had not yet dissipated.
She just listened to Zhao Yu's chat with the waiter, and she was impulsive and wanted the woman to make a fool of herself so that she could not vent her anger on Xue Zhan. Who knew that Zhao Yu's reaction would be so serious that she almost became the murderer
Xue Zhan had just suspected Yu Fei by intuition before, but the look at him just now was enough to fully confirm his guess.
He just didn't quite understand. Where did Yu Fei know that Zhao Yu was allergic to orange juice? Even if she had learned about it in advance, wouldn't it be too stupid to come to the scene to commit the crime in person today?
At this moment, another secretary of his came over and bent down and whispered in his ear: Mr. Xue, the waiter has been taken to the lounge. Do you want to ask yourself?
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