Limited Time Hidden Marriage

"When will the filming start?" Lu Ziyao asked.

Sheng Zhixun raised his eyebrows, "Hey! Just after signing the contract, Dr. Lu, you can't wait to start filming?"

"Just a casual question."

"I have already arranged that you will be the guest of the twelfth issue." Sheng Zhixun replied.

"Twelve issues? Isn't it the last issue?"

"right."

Lu Ziyao was puzzled, "Why should I be placed in the last issue?"

"The list of doctors participating in the show has been out for a long time, so I arranged it for those doctors first. You didn't agree until now. I can only arrange you in the last episode, and you can't jump in line. Doctor Lu, you should understand this, right?" ?”

Lu Ziyao coughed a few times and said, "I understand."

"That's enough." Sheng Zhixun stood up from his seat, holding a contract in his hand. "I won't disturb Dr. Lu's work for now. I will send you the details later by email."

Lu Ziyao rolled his eyes at Sheng Zhixun.

Didn't he bother you enough?

——

In Country V, Wen Churan made a snack himself, brewed two cups of scented tea with dried flowers made by Gu Nanpei, and then entered the study.

In the study room, Little Milk Tank was sitting at the desk reading documents, while the secretary-general was standing aside, giving guidance all the time.

Wen Churan approached them gently and put the snacks and scented tea on the coffee table. Not wanting to disturb them, he prepared to leave the study directly.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he heard a violent cough coming from behind him.

She immediately turned around and saw the secretary-general holding the desk, bending over and coughing, as if he was coughing out his lungs as well.

Wen Churan was frightened and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Secretary-General, are you okay?"

The secretary-general gasped and waved his hand, "No...it's okay."

Is it okay to cough like this?

Wen Churan helped the secretary-general to sit down on the sofa. The secretary-general's face looked ugly and he seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable.

So she said, "Why don't you go back and rest today? I think you feel a little unwell."

"It's okay, it's an old problem. I had pneumonia before, but it has never been cured. In recent years, it occasionally attacks. Just take two pills and it will be fine."

"No, no, you should go back and rest, otherwise I will ask a doctor to come over and take a look at you now."

The little milk jug sitting in front of the desk also nodded, "Mama is right, you should see a doctor when you are sick."

Wen Churan looked at the secretary-general, "Look, even children understand this simple truth. I'll call the doctor. You just sit down and rest."

With that said, she stood up and wanted to leave the study.

The secretary-general hurriedly stepped forward to stop Wen Churan, but before he could say anything, he coughed violently again.

He coughed and coughed, as if he couldn't breathe, and fell to the ground with a plop.

When Wen Churan saw this, he was immediately frightened.

"Secretary-General!"

——

In the ward, the doctor stood in front of Wen Churan and said, "The secretary-general needs to rest and do some exercises that are beneficial to recuperation occasionally. Don't be tired anymore."

Wen Churan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll remember it. Thank you doctor."

After the doctor left, the secretary-general lying on the hospital bed sighed, "I can't rest. President Little Milk Jar has not yet reached the point where he can stand alone. If I take a rest, what will President Little Milk Jar do..."

Wen Churan comforted her, "Just take care of yourself first, and let others take care of the milk tank for you."

"No, no, no!" The secretary-general immediately stopped him and said with a serious face, "Ms. Wen, let me tell you the truth. Among these government officials now, who is loyal and who is not loyal? Even I can't tell. I think I can't tell the difference." Just in case, it’s best not to let others get too close to the little milk-pot president.”