After making several phone calls in succession, it still showed that the phone was turned off, and Song Yuran paced back and forth in the secretary's room.

Reminiscent of Huo Qingzhi's painful expression when he used the inhibitor yesterday, could it be...the situation got worse after she left?Otherwise, it is impossible to make a phone call without coming to the company.

Thinking of this possibility, she stopped abruptly, took half a second to make a decision, and turned around and rushed out the door.

"Hey, Yuran, where are you going in such a hurry?" A colleague passing by asked her anxiously.

"Something." She ran out of the company all the way without looking back.

Before going to Huo Qing's house, drove the company's car, but now Song Yuran could only rely on his two legs, and lost his way for a while while watching the cars coming and going on the road.

Fortunately, still remembered the name of Huo Qing's House Community, so quickly opened the map search, and it took more than half an hour to get there by bus, and it took five minutes to walk to the platform where the direct bus stopped.

It only takes 20 minutes to take a taxi, but the disadvantage is that it is expensive.

A taxi slowed down as it was about to pass her, and the driver lowered the window and asked, "Where are you going, shall we go?"

Song Yuran gritted her teeth, opened the car door and got in, announcing the name of the neighborhood in one go.

Under her urging, the driver arrived at the destination a few minutes earlier than expected.

"Little girl, this neighborhood does not allow foreign vehicles to enter, so go in by yourself."

Song Yuran responded again and again, paid the money and ran all the way in. When entering the elevator, he called Huo Qingzhi again, but the phone was still turned off.

Now it's exactly twelve o'clock in the noon. It stands to reason that even if you sleep late, you should wake up. When you wake up and see that your phone is dead, you will definitely charge it.

Ding

The elevator arrived at the corresponding floor and opened. Song Yuran walked to the door of Huo Qing's house in a familiar way, and first rang the doorbell, but no one answered.

After pressing it several times, there was still no answer. She simply slapped the door panel with her hand, but after several slaps, her hand turned red, and there was still no response.

Are you not at home?

Song Yuran frowned, but Huo Qingzhi couldn't be contacted now and didn't know her current situation. She stood at the door for a while, thinking of a way to verify whether Huo Qingzhi was going out.

That is to go to the parking lot to see if her car is still parked where it was yesterday.

Thinking of this method, Song Yuran ran downstairs to the parking lot without saying a word.

Because of the working day, there were not many cars in the parking lot. As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Huo Qingzhi's car still parked in place.

This is strange.

Huo Qing basically uses a car when he goes out, and if the car is still there, it means that Huo Qingzhi is still at home, but he doesn't open the door when he is at home. Could it be... an accident????

Thinking of this possibility, Song Yuran's heart skipped a beat, but how to open it?

Looking for property?

After this thought came to her mind, a face immediately appeared in her mind.

Song Yuran slapped her thigh, you can ask the former secretary!Maybe she knows?!

Although the hope of this method is slim, it is better to go to the property to break the door.

She found Secretary Chen's phone number in the phone's address book, but fortunately she didn't delete the contact information, so she dialed Secretary Chen's number with the mentality of giving it a try.

"Mr. Huo's house? I remember there is a spare key, let me think about it." Secretary Chen paused, "It used to be placed under the carpet at the door, can you see if there is one?"

Following the secretary's guidance, she quickly went upstairs again, and when she got out of the elevator, she saw the carpet in front of Huo Qing's house. Didn't she notice that there was a carpet before?!

"Okay... I got it." Song Yuran, who opened the door smoothly, was in a complicated mood.

The key that you tried so hard to get in is hidden under your feet???

"That's good." Before hanging up the phone, Secretary Chen said: "Are you going to help Mr. Huo get home? Remember what I told you, don't go into her bedroom, she doesn't like it."

Song Yuran wanted to ask why, but the other end had already hung up.

"……"All right.

She had no choice but to put the phone back in her pocket and open the door.

The sense of smell is felt before sight, the smell in the air is stronger than last night, the smell of the ocean and the smell of wood, mixed with the smell of mint that is stronger than before.

Song Yuran unconsciously caressed the back of her neck, and her glands were slightly swollen as if trying to resonate with something. Other than that, there were no other changes in her body that she particularly cared about.

She shook her head, now might not be the time to care about this.

"Mr. Huo?" She yelled inside, and the living room she saw was empty, but she could hear the slight sound of electrical appliances running, obviously someone was at home.

She walked into the house step by step, and noticed that the bedroom that had been closed the previous two times had opened some gaps.

And the source of the smell of the whole house is from the bedroom.

Just when she was about to call Huo Qing again - she saw someone fall at the door through the open door.

"Damn it!" Song Yuran exclaimed unconsciously, her almond eyes were full of shock, how could she expect to see such an exciting scene when she came in.

She frantically took out her mobile phone to make an emergency call, when she heard a very weak voice: "Don't yell..."

When Huo Qingzhi woke up in the morning, she felt her head was muddled and her body was like a small stove, but this heat was different from the turbulent heat of the susceptible period.

She soon realized that she had a fever, but this time the illness was worse than ever before, and she had no strength in her body, and it became difficult to even sit up.

She heard a knock on the door and Song Yuran's voice. It took her a lot of effort to stumble out of bed, but she fell down as soon as she opened the door out of strength.

Seeing the reaction from the people on the ground, Song Yuran subconsciously stepped forward to push the door in, but he recalled the reminder given to him by Secretary Chen a few minutes ago in his mind.

She hesitated for half a second, no matter!Let's settle accounts after autumn!It's important to save people first!

As soon as the fingertip touched Huo Qingzhi's skin, he felt the scorching temperature. He subconsciously thought that he was still in the susceptible period, but this thought was fleeting, and the susceptible period should not be like this.

She helped Huo Qingzhi up from the ground, but the other person was weak and could not use any strength, so he leaned softly in her arms.

Song Yuran stretched out his hand to cover Huo Qingzhi's forehead, it was very hot, just like the symptoms of a fever.

"Mr. Huo, you have a fever and it's very hot. I'll take you to the hospital now." She said she wanted to pick him up, but the person firmly disagreed.

"Don't go to the hospital... There are antipyretics."

"No, you look very serious. Go to the hospital and get a fever-reducing injection..." Song Yuran wanted to say more, but Mr. Huo frowned and gave her a non-intimidating look.

"All right……"

Song Yuran was still afraid that her princess would lose face if she couldn't hug Huo Qingzhi, so she mustered all her strength and put her hands together——

It was easier than she imagined to hug Huo Qingzhi.

She put her on the bed, and didn't care what to do, she pulled the blanket to cover her and hurried out to find medicine.

There were all kinds of traditional Chinese medicines in the medicine box, and it was obvious that Huo Qingzhi had a sense of crisis. After confirming the expiration date, she went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water.

While waiting for the hot water to boil, Song Yuran leaned against the wall with his hands folded across his chest. The glands in the back of his neck were abnormally agitated for some reason today. Not only that, he felt very distressed when he saw Huo Qingzhi's sick appearance just now.

It was a category that was beyond superiors and subordinates, but it was different from friendship and love, and she couldn't understand it.

gurgling——

When the water in the kettle boils, the light will automatically jump.

She poured half a cup of hot water, and another half cup of mineral water to neutralize the temperature, and then returned to the bedroom with the medicine.

Huo Qingzhi was still lying on the bed, looking very weak, Song Yuran helped her to sit up.

There was nothing at the head of the bed to lean on, so she could only support Huo Qingzhi first, and then set up the pillow as a cushion, but just as she was playing with the pillow, her shoulders sank.

Huo Qingzhi took the initiative to get close to her arms, and rested his head heavily on the crescent of her neck. This action invisibly narrowed the distance between them, and the two restrained hearts seemed to be closer.

Song Yuran can understand the other person's feelings very well. Sometimes after being alone for a long time, when she is sick, she especially hopes that someone can take care of her, and she can't help but want to rely on that person.

Thinking of this, she handed the cup to Huo Qingzhi, and her tone became much lighter: "Is the temperature of the water suitable?"

Huo Qingzhi took a sip, nodded silently, and then Song Yuran unpacked the antipyretic medicine, and took out a few capsules according to the instructions.

Waiting for Huo Qingzhi to take the medicine, and wanted to help her back to the bed to lie down, when Huo Qingzhi frowned and said a word in a low voice: "It hurts."

Huo Qingzhi was wearing a thin suspender nightdress, and Song Yuran was about to ask where she was, when she saw that her arms were obviously swollen and a little red.

That's where the inhibitor was injected yesterday.

"How could this happen!?" Song Yuran was surprised. Based on her previous experience of using or being used, she had never experienced local redness and swelling.

Huo Qingzhi didn't speak, and tilted his head closer to her neck. Song Yuran thought for a while, guessing that this was the side effect of overdose of the powerful inhibitor, and the fever was probably also caused by the inhibitor.

Feeling compassion, Song Yuran's throat twitched, and he gently helped her back to the bed, saying, "I'll get a towel and warm it up for you, the swelling will go down faster."

I have used the bathroom before, and I am familiar with the water valve switch. Song Yuran quickly brought a pot of hot water. The person on the bed had taken the medicine, and it seemed that the medicine had taken effect. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.wake her up.

The bedroom fell silent again, Song Yuran had nowhere to rest his gaze, and simply wandered around the bedroom.

She took a complete look at the furnishings of the bedroom. The two-meter-high bed was mainly made of blue and gray bedding. The silk fabric felt very silky, and the color matching was a bit cold.

The curtains and wardrobe are all white, some wind blows in from the partially closed windows, the screens swing slightly, and a corner of the bay window can be seen inside.

The bottles and cans on the dressing table are also neatly arranged, there is nothing strange about it?

She couldn't understand why Secretary Chen said that entering the bedroom was forbidden.

If really want to say... She was a little concerned about the electrical appliances in the corner. It looked like a humidifier, and the source of the smell in the room seemed to come from this electrical appliance.

Because she was so curious, after the hot water in the basin turned cold and the hot compress was finished, she threw the towel into the basin, got up and walked towards the electrical appliance.

The electrical appliance was about up to her knees. Song Yuran bent down and looked at the electrical appliance curiously. There are several options on the top panel buttons, namely purification/humidification/air supply/sleep/settings/power.

Oh, it is an electrical appliance with integrated purification and humidification.

The wind that comes out carries the refreshing smell of the ocean mixed with the woody aroma. You can definitely smell the smell of this essential oil, but where does the mint smell come from?

Just when Song Yuran was puzzled, he glanced at the trash can beside him from the corner of his eye.

Inside the trash can was just an unpacked box with the words "artificial alpha marine pheromone" written on it.

She immediately remembered the artificial pheromones that the salesperson had sold her to buy cold medicine before. Later, she specially searched the Internet and found that it can be used as a mood adjustment during the susceptible period, and it is actually used to calm nervous and anxious emotions.

But why does one of Huo Qing's alpha use alpha's artificial pheromone?Shouldn't it be buying omega pheromones?I couldn't think of a reason why.

Speaking of it, she didn't even know what Huo Qingzhi's pheromone smelled like. She seemed to have the sweet fruity scent of perfume all the time, and it was all because of her undeveloped sense of smell.

No, where did the mint flavor come from???

Song Yuran sniffed the air harder than a police dog, and finally she walked to the bed.

It seems... the source of the smell is Huo Qingzhi.

She bent down and sniffed Huo Qingzhi's neck vigorously. The closer it was to the mint, the more intense and fresh it was, but it was only faint. Maybe it was suppressed by artificial pheromones, or it was the pheromones that she could smell now.limit.

so!Can you smell pheromones?!Song Yuran's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Knowing this news, she wished she could sing a good day with gongs and drums.

But... Song Yuran gradually calmed down. So far, he has only smelled Huo Qingzhi's pheromone, and he is not 100% sure that it is pheromone. He has to find a few people to test it to find out if he can smell pheromone.

But this can be regarded as a breakthrough. Song Yuran was in a bright mood, and seeing the poor little girl lying on the bed sleeping soundly, she decided to make her something to eat.

She found a handful of greens and a small box of meat in the refrigerator.

Sick people don't have much appetite, so Song Yuran thought about it and planned to cook porridge with these two ingredients.

While waiting for the bottom of the porridge to boil, Song Yuran searched the Internet, and Huo Qingzhi's sudden fever finally had a positive result.

As she guessed, the side effects caused by the overdose of powerful inhibitors are different for each person, and Huo Qingzhi's is considered serious.

Song Yuran couldn't help but trembled, feeling scared for a while, it seems that he must use the inhibitor on time and in advance.If she uses a makeshift medicine to inflict strong inhibitors, she is afraid that she will not be able to bear the pain caused by the side effects.

Cooking porridge is a time-consuming job. Song Yuran cooked a pot of porridge with vegetables and lean meat, filled a bowl and planned to put it in the bedroom to cool down. When she turned around, she saw Huo Qingzhi woke up.

She struggled to sit up from the bed, rubbed her forehead with one hand, and was surprised to see Song Yuran appearing in the room, "Why are you here...?"

"Mr. Huo, are you drowsy?" Song Yuran laughed, she walked to the bed and raised her palm to cover Huo Qingzhi's forehead. Most of the fever subsided, and there was still some residual heat. She said, "I'll give you the antipyretic medicine."What about food?"

The fever subsided, and was covered in sweat. If don't deal with it as soon as possible, will catch a cold when it cools down.

"wait."

After speaking, Song Yuran went out like a gust of wind.

When came back, had a pot of hot water in hand and a towel on arm.

She put the water basin on the stool beside the bed, soaked the towel and twisted it until it was 70% dry, then spread the towel and covered it in the palm of her hand.

"Take off your clothes."

Huo Qingzhi: "???!!"

The author has something to say:

Mr. Huo: How about I don't wake up...

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 57247854 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: An Ye, Wang Wang, Xiao Bing, Xu Ning 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 41 bottles of Yan; 14 bottles of Gu Yu Nian; 10 bottles of Lurenlai; 2 bottles of vegetables in your teeth;

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