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"But he is really very sick. I want to take care of him."

Sister Heng glanced at the time and said, "I'll call Jian Li and let him take care of it. Then I will go to the airport to take care of things first. You can handle things here and come here early."

Su Ling nodded temporarily.

When Sister Heng left, Su Ling's cold compress on Mingrui took effect, and his body temperature dropped a lot.

It took more than half an hour before Jianli came over.

Su Ling was anxious and distressed: "Jianli, did Mingrui also get sick two days ago? Are his medicines useful?"

Jianli was also a disheveled face, and said: "Recently, many people in our department have been infected, and I am still sick. There is still medicine for the minister and you can take it."

He went to Mingrui's bag to find the medicine and handed it to Su Ling.

"I had to be busy with something urgent in the past few days. The flu is very serious this time. Many of us have been infected. The others took turns to rest. Only the minister did not rest and stayed up all night until he did things last night. After all, sure enough, his condition is getting worse."

Jianli was half complaining and half distressed, and he was still a patient himself, so the time to arrive today was slower than usual.

Su Ling helped Mingrui sit up and took care of him taking the medicine.

Ming Rui's fever subsided a lot, and seeing Su Ling still, said, "Aren't you going to catch a plane?"

"No hurry." Su Ling decided that no matter how important this event was, I would push it first, and she went to the organizer to apologize in person.

Now Mingrui is sick like this, and Jianli is also sick. How can she give Mingrui to Jianli at ease?

"Su Ling, Korean activities are very important..." Ming Rui reminded her.

Jianli also said hurriedly: "Miss Su, you go, I will stay and take care of Minister."

"You better go back and take care of yourself. Look at you, and your face is ugly." Su Ling said, "I'll be here to take care of Mingrui."

Jianli took a look at Mingrui, wondering if he should agree or not, if he stayed, would he be an electric light bulb.

Su Ling said anxiously, "Ming Rui, you can't drive me away!"

Seeing her wrinkled face and a worried look, knowing that even if she left, she would have to hang her heart, Ming Rui nodded: "Okay, then you stay."

Big deal, next time he asks the organizer to apologize in person.

He can condone her willfulness, not to mention it's for him.

Jane suddenly felt that his wattage reached thousands of degrees, and said hurriedly: "Then I will go out and order some nutritious meals for Minister."

"No, Assistant Jian, you can go back and rest. I just make some porridge for Ming Rui."

"Okay." Jane choked on the dog food and hurriedly backed out.

Su Ling re-wringed a wet towel for Ming Rui and put it on his forehead, and said: "If it repeats after a while, we will go to the hospital."

"It won't be repeated. The doctor said it would be fine in just two days."

"Do you still say that, Jianli said you are, knowing that he is sick, and still staying up late to work overtime. Are you trying to make me feel bad, right?"

Ming Rui smiled, these grotesques also had a wonderful sense of sweetness in their ears.

Su Ling helped him to lie down: "You lie down for a while, I'll cook some porridge for you, and get some side dishes. Eat more nutritious things to get better."

Ming Rui lay down, watched her figure and walked out, and couldn't help but slightly curl her lips.

Sister Heng called, Su Ling put the phone on the bedside, Ming Rui reached out and picked it up.