"Thank you, Master, for knowing me, Master," I said gratefully, looking at Master.
"Can you drink Coke when you are sick and cold?"
asked Brother Zhao with a worried face.
Before I could speak, Master glared directly.
"Why can't I drink it, I can't breathe when I have a cold, and I can still be more comfortable with a few burps with air."
Master's words are called one, and the words are not rough That's the case, but even if I hiccup, I can't just hit it in front of so many people without caring about my image No matter how I say it, it's a girl's family, and it's not as casual and informal as a group of old men.
"Well, that's right," Brother Zhao thought for a moment and nodded.
"Hurry up and eat the porridge and pour some Coke down, and burp a few times smoothly, I heard that Coke thing can also refresh you."
Master ignored the others and turned his head to look at me.
Seeing that everyone cares about me so much, even if I am sick, my heart is warm.
I let out a sigh of relief, opened the porridge that was still hot, endured the sore throat, and ate it one bite at a time.
Brother Zhao, they should have gone out to buy porridge for me, but the three of them didn't care about eating, whispered a few words, and the three of them went out again.
By the time I had finished eating, I had poured several sips of the Coke.
Brother Zhao and the three of them came back from outside, still carrying a lunch box in their hands, which was for the master to fetch food from the cafeteria.
Only then did I remember that Master hadn't gone out at noon, probably because he was sick and afraid that something would happen to me, so he didn't even eat, so he was busy in the office.
Brother Zhao gently knocked on the door of the master's office and brought the meal in.
I heard Master and Brother Zhao say thank you, and then Brother Zhao withdrew.
I ate something, my spirit is much better than before, and I have a little more strength in my body.
Seeing Brother Zhao come out, he asked in a low voice, "What is my master busy working in?"
Brother Zhao also whispered: "Who knows, anyway, there are a bunch of things on the table, what information should be looking for?"
I took care of me quite a day, and I stayed up all afternoon, but there was no phone quietly.
When it was time to get off work, Brother Zhao and the others urged me to go back first, if there was any emergency, they could go.
They told me to go home and get some rest, and if I was really uncomfortable, I called them and they came and picked me up and took me to the hospital.
When people are sick, they feel uncomfortable, and they feel miserable when they are alone.
Brother Zhao's words made my heart warm, at least there are so many people who care about me in a foreign land.
Master walked directly to the downstairs of the dormitory with me, and said with an uneasy face: "You are a girl, everyone is worried about seeing you sick, but our group of old men will not take care of people, and they are all single and alone, I wanted to take care of you more, and I was afraid that you would feel bad when you went to any of our houses, so I will call you from time to time when you go back, if you don't want to pick up, press it, I know you're okay." ” "Well, I'm much better, I'll call you if there's something, Master, you can hurry home too" I looked at Master with emotion and said.
"You go upstairs first, see if you go up, I'll go, I'll be fine when I go home anyway."
Master urged me to go upstairs.
I was indeed tired, and if I stood for a while, I would probably be able to fall, and after saying goodbye to the master, I hurried upstairs with no strength. aa2705221: