Loving You is the Best Thing I Have Done

　　After eating, Shen Xifan had planned to go to bed early, and gave those **** memories to sleep, but the foreman trot all the way, "Mr. Shen, something happened!"

　　 She jumped up immediately, twelve points of vigilance, "What's going on?"

　　 "Guest in Villa No. 7 in Area C complains about RoomService!"

　　 Her temples started to hurt again for no reason. "Area 7 C, No. 7 C, Ling... What?"

　　 The foreman nodded.

　　 "Go and see."

　　 It was extremely cold in the winter evening. Shen Xifan only wore a normal suit. The thin fabric could not withstand the cold at all. Area C was facing the water again. The wind was strong and cold. She froze and sneezed several times in a row.

Seeing the door of Villa No. 7 wide open, Ling Yufan leaned on the door. The button of the shirt was only one buttoned. He played with glasses and chuckled. There was a waiter standing next to him. His hair was messy and his shoulders twitched. Take a closer look. With tears all over her face, makeup was spent.

　　 can probably estimate what happened, but still want to act as an idiot in front of this young master, Shen Xifan asked cautiously, "Hello, Mr. Ling, do you have any dissatisfaction with our RoomService?"

　　 Ling Yufan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, looked at Shen Xifan, and slowly spit out, "There are really many RoomService projects in your hotel. I did not expect to include sleeping with guests?"

　　 She was a little sullen, still a calm tone, "Mr. Ling may wish to make it clear, we must correct something wrong!"

　　 sneered, "Doesn't Mr. Shen see what's going on?" His unbuttoned shirt was blown up by the wind, revealing his strong figure.

　　Shen Xifan patiently explained, "I think this must be a misunderstanding, Mr. Ling is really sorry, I did not manage my men, causing you so much trouble, please forgive me!"

　　 "Misunderstanding? How could it be a misunderstanding? Ha ha, Manager Shen really laughs, I just asked for supper, and your RoomAttendant treats me as a gourmet. How do you explain this?"

One hundred of Shen Xifan’s hearts did not believe that the room attendant took the initiative to pounce on him, and said in disbelief, "Mr. Ling, we will take this matter seriously, and will give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow morning. In order to express our apologies, I A VIP card will be sent to you, you can also use the golf course once, and become a member for free. For the accident caused by our negligence, please understand!"

　　Ling Yufan smiled, the smile was partly provocative and partly disdainful to Shen Xifan. Suddenly, he approached Shen Xifan and exhaled an ambiguous breath, "Would Manager Shen want to compensate me "in person"?"

　　Shen Xifan was blind to him and bowed to him as usual, "If Mr. Ling has nothing to do, I will say goodbye first. We will inform you about this matter tomorrow, good night!"

　　 Ling Yufan slightly stunned, put on the glasses, looked at Shen Xifan with a playful interest, and found her eyes firm and fearless, he was surprised, he glanced at the waiter and the foreman, stomped in the door, she was relieved.

　　The three of them did not make a sound, and left Area C and walked onto the trail. Shen Xifan asked, "What the **** is going on?"

　　 The little girl sobbed, "Manager, it's really not me, I just sent the supper in, and as a result, he wanted me and him..."

　　 Xiumei raised her eyebrows, "I'm afraid it's not that simple? It was him who took the initiative, and you got hooked, didn't expect to be bitten back, did you?"

　　 The little girl didn't make a sound, biting her lip and trying to argue, "Supervisor Shen, I..."

　　 She lowered her face, "Do you want to voluntarily resign or we are fired, do you decide?"

　　 "Manager Shen!" With a crying cry, the little girl begged, "Please don't drive me away, okay?"

She had no choice but to rub her temples. Her voice sounded weak. "Tomorrow I went to the finance department to settle the salary. I don’t want to say anything else. You disappoint me because sometimes people make mistakes that are fatal. Opportunity, I will not mention this matter in your appraisal, you quit your job."

　　 paused, she sighed, "Sister Zhang, you take her back first, I'll go to another place to see, nothing else."

Walking on the trail in the woods, she was confused. She remembered that she had been dismissed because of a mistake before. When she ran to cry with Dai Heng, Dai Heng told her that there was no chance to correct some mistakes. So it is best not to commit it for life. She couldn't understand it at the time. She didn't understand that it was not a murder and fire robbery. Why couldn't she give her another chance? Now, she understands that Dai Heng is right. Principle errors can't be forgiven.

　　Dai Heng, Yan Heng, she had something stuck in her heart, and she was bored, so she had to divert her thoughts by watching the moonlight.

　　 originally planned to go from Area C to Area F, and then fold back to A and B, but she remembered that the man lived in F3, stopped at the entrance of Area F, asked the foreman to help her look at it, and then reported to her by phone.

Inadvertently, she glanced at F3, brightly lit, very familiar scene-Dai Heng did not like to go to the study room, library, every time in the dormitory self-study like to turn on all the lights, he said this was his habit for many years, When my mother was not at home when she was a child, she was afraid and turned on all the lights in the house.

　　 At that time, I felt that Dai Heng was a lamp, and beside him, I felt at ease.

　　 Waking up the next day, Shen Xifan felt uncomfortable and could not lift her body softly. Lin Yishen sat next to her at the morning meeting, and looked at her from time to time. At the meeting, he asked, "Xiaofan, how is your face flushed?"

　　Xu Xiangya heard the words, and also looked up, touched her forehead, and cried, "Oh, you have a fever!"

　　 Finally, Mr. Cheng was also alarmed. "Mr. Shen will go to the hospital to see it first. I won't be on duty today."

She sighed sadly, but did not dare to neglect. She went home and took her temperature. It was not too high, 37 degrees 6 and her throat was not painful. It was even less likely that her tonsils were inflamed. She was an old patient since she was a child. I knew her, I grew up with a much better physique, but I also got a cold from time to time.

　　 still obediently went to the hospital to see a doctor, did not dare to say that he had a fever, afraid of being isolated by SARS patients, and hung outpatient respiratory department, fortunately, not many people, it will be her turn in a while.

　　 She was a little nervous, "Doctor, will I be atypical pneumonia?"

　　The chief physician told her with certainty, "Absolutely not, it's just cold, the tonsils are not inflamed, and they don't cough, but they have a low fever, and they don't need an injection, just take a cold medicine."

　　 asked hesitantly, "But is it too slow to take medicine? I have been busy with my work recently!"

　　The old doctor was kind enough to suggest, "Your cold medicine is cured relatively quickly, or should you go to a Chinese medicine department?"

　　 still went to the number of the Chinese Medicine Department, but today the Chinese Medicine Building has a large number of people. They are young expectant mothers and old men. Shen Xifan had to hand in the medical records at the front desk and sat while waiting for the call.

　　 There was a bitter taste in the Chinese pharmacy opposite, with a hint of heat, and the smoked originally sleepy she was even more dizzy, and she was unknowingly heavier, and she remembered in a trance that she was sick when she was in college.

　　 At that time he was still Dai Heng's baby. He was very fond of her, followed her, nervous her, she had a runny nose, coughing he would be nervous for a long time, but in the second year of winter, he really caught a bad cold.

I remember that in the past few days, Dai Heng did not attend classes to accompany her to the hospital to hang the needle. The cold medicine was put into the veins to make her cold. Dai Heng used her hand to hold her hand, and she leaned on him dizzy and drowsy. On her shoulders, she seemed to sleep rather than sleep, and the prayer drops dripped slowly; she had no appetite, so he cooked vegetable porridge for her in the dormitory, and then wrapped it in cotton clothes to give her, feeding her bit by bit, and he had to. Eat cold leftovers in the cafeteria; when he leaves, he kisses himself, his lips and tongue intertwine, and he doesn’t mind that the cold virus will infect him.

　　 It was only afterwards that he stopped himself, and with other girls, he could no longer catch his heart. The second day after breaking up with him, she was admitted to the hospital again because of a day of rain. She was not accompanied by her this time. She had to pay the infusion by herself and send a message to Dai Heng. "I am sick, can you see me? "As a result, he only returned, "Shen Xifan, we don't have any relationship now, why are you still entangled with me?" She shed tears, dripping on the hands of the infusion, and meditation in her heart, yes, I only have now. Alone, one has to live well, but why do I still miss the warmth around you when I am sick.

　　Shen Xifan was completely stiff, only to hear someone calling her name in her ear, she suddenly opened her eyes and found that the corners of her eyes were slightly damp, she turned her head and was startled, "...Doctor Ho..."

　　 He was a little surprised, and then explained softly to her, "The nurse called you several times, but no one answered. Now it is noon and no one is there. I came out and found you here. Why? Sick?"

　　 She sniffed exaggeratedly, "I have a fever!"

　　He Suye smiled, "Cry your nose when you have a fever? Come in, let me take a look at you."

　　Shen Xifan stared staringly at the doctor, stood up, and followed him. His shoulders were wide, making him feel very reliable.

　　 "It's just a fever." He Suye comforted her. "It's not atypical pneumonia. Can you rest assured now? Don't cry anymore?"

　　She felt sorry, "It's too much trouble for you, Doctor Ho."

　　 "It's okay, but it's because of exogenous fever. Just take two doses of Chinese medicine."

　　 Shen Xifan muttered to himself, "External fever? Mahuang Guizhi soup?"

　　 He Suye laughed, "You can't take that one, that medicine is too violent, and your body is so weak that you can't bear it when you sweat." He paused. "How do you know there is this prescription?"

　　 She was a little embarrassed. "I used to receive a translation of Chinese medicine when I was in school. I found a lot of books at that time. I was naturally impressed."

　　He Suye took a pen and began to prescribe, writing while reading, "Honeysuckle, Forsythia, Douchi, Dandelion, Bupleurum, Yellow Sage, Parsnip, Poria, Huoxiang, French Pinellia, Ginger, Red Date, OK."

　　She pointed to "huoxiang" and said, "I especially like this name!"

He Suye nodded, "Ageratum-Aromatic turbidity, appetite to stop vomiting, release heatstroke, used for fever and chills, the beginning of wet temperature, chest fullness." Then, he added, "Actually Patchouli is also an ornamental plant."

　　She didn't know how to answer the call, so she nodded and took the prescription to go.

　　He Suye yelled at her, "You still have a fever, so, you go to pay the fee first, I will go to the pharmacy to decoction you, you don't come here in the afternoon, can you wait for half an hour?"

　　Shen Xifan was stunned. Why was this doctor so kind, he had to thank him mechanically, "I really trouble you, Doctor Ho!"

　　 Sure enough, for more than half an hour, He Suye took out a pack of medicine and she was still hot when she touched it. The doctor asked, "Three times a day for two consecutive days, don't remember it wrong!"

　　 Shen Xifan frowned, "Doctor Ho, I'm about to be overwhelmed by Chinese medicine!"

　　 His expression "Why are you such a patient?" "If you eat this, you can stop eating it, but if you think it is not enough, the two medicines will not conflict!"

　　Dismissed smile, Shen Xifan thought, except that sometimes this doctor likes to slap me, other things are still very good.

When I got home, I took the medicine out, it was still warm, and I poured it into a bowl. It smelled slightly spicy, but it was very fragrant. She thought that the medicine was still as sweet as last time, and she was not prepared for it. A bite, I immediately wanted to spit it out-it was really bitter.

She had to endure nausea, drank it in one breath, and rinsed her mouth with boiled water several times before slowing down. This time there was a faint spicy taste between her lips and teeth, which must be the smell of patchouli and ginger, but the spicy and mellow , Later, it will be endless.

As the saying goes, the good medicine is bitter and beneficial to the disease. She has a fever that can't be smelt. She was urged out by the Chinese medicine. After a while, she began to sweat on her forehead. Fall asleep.

　　 sweated in the middle of the night and touched her forehead again. The temperature was still normal. She was happy in her heart and grunted. The Chinese medicine really worked. Then she turned over and went to sleep.

When she got up the next morning, she was refreshed, but she was sweaty on her pajamas, and she went to take a bath. When she was half-washed, the phone rang a lot, and she ignored it. After a while, it rang several times. .

After getting dressed, she found Xu Xiangya calling. She smiled and ignored her. She took out juice and eggs from the refrigerator, baked a few slices of toast, served them on the table, and began to eat in the warm sunshine. breakfast.

The phone rang again, and she picked it up late, and then there was a voice of Xu Xiangya's grievances over there, "Porridge, what do you say Yan Heng wants to eat? I have asked all the people who have no idea, I have to find you Now."

She was stunned, the bread she was holding fell, and Xu Xiangya was still uneven. "If I don't buy some dog food, I'll forget. When the meal was delivered this morning, the waiter said that he frowned when he saw breakfast. The mouth hasn't moved."

　　Dai Heng was extremely picky eater. Shen Xifan knew, she asked, "What did you prepare for this morning?"

　　 "Omelette, whole wheat bread, milk, ham and jam."

She sighed, "The fried egg needs eight years to mature, preserve the sugar heart, the whole wheat bread is replaced with milk toast, the jam he only eats white cherry rose jam, the milk should be warm, preferably Mengniu or Yili, the ham is replaced with mashed potatoes ."

　　 Xu Xiangya gasped, "True, **** picky!" She was curious again, "How do you know so much, porridge? Isn't there any information on the data?"

　　 can't say anything about it, Shen Xifan was confused, "I just found it yesterday, I will give you some points when I go to work."

　　 Xu Xiangya sighed, "You'd better come over early, this cat-mouthed uncle has to wait for you to arrange meals for him!"

　　Back to the hotel, Jingge's foreman came to report, "Mr. Shen, the matter was handled last night, but Mr. Ling went to the "Cyber" meeting in the morning."

　　She habitually rubbed her temples, "Okay, prepare the VIP card at night, and go there with me to explain." There was a pause. "Does Cheng always know about this?"

　　 "Already reported, Cheng always agreed to deal with the plan, and let all employees take it as a warning."

　　 Later Xu Xiangya came to her and sighed, "We are tired of work this year, we are all waiting for people's lives. If we live in ancient times, we are slaves, and the master does not dare to go east..."

Shen Xifan held a cup of tea, "Less nonsense, listen well, he only eats lean meat, pork and beef, chicken in general; likes porridge, especially authentic Cantonese porridge; rarely eats spicy, but hot pot loves Chongqing spicy Hot pot; I like to eat fungus and Chinese medicine stewed tonic soup; I like seafood, but I don’t like fish; I like to eat Western-style snacks, especially cheesecake; today the cuisine is mainly Jiangsu and Zhejiang, soup with stew, dessert Similu, chicken porridge and some appetizers for supper."

　　Xu Xiangya marveled, "You are so good porridge, this restaurant manager should be yours!" She held the notebook and hurried away, still saying, "Quickly, I will go too!"

Shen Xifan laughed dumbly, what is his own strength, and Yan Heng three years, naturally familiar with his taste, he is a lover of food, but extremely picky, he used to wash his hands to make soup, how can he not know his likes and dislikes .

　　 There is a bitter and spicy taste in her mouth, maybe the smell of patchouli. She drank a lot of water and still felt spicy and bitter.

　　Yan Heng went to dinner at noon and found that the food prepared for him by the hotel was very close, and praised Xiang Ya. She was embarrassed and explained to him, "Mr. Yan, thanks to Manager Shen in the guest room, you should thank her!"

Stopping the chopsticks, Yan Heng stunned, yes, who in this world apart from his mother knows his taste so much, he is very picky about food, even so, Shen Xifan still patiently cooks for him, he She never complained about not eating, always saying that she was not good at cooking, but why did she not know how good she was until he left her long after.