Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 147 Epidemic

"..." Milan felt a little helpless, she turned her head and glanced at Song Xiaoya, and found that she had already started talking nonsense, and really wanted to call another person's name.

"Okay, I'll call him immediately for help." Milan finally calmed down, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Heng's number.

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Zhou Heng's teasing voice, "Ms. Mi, you took the initiative to call me. Is this the sun coming out from the west?"

Mi Lan pleaded, "President Zhou, I want to..."

"NO, NO, it's the vice president!" Zhou Heng corrected her.

"Vice President Zhou, I want to ask you for a favor." Milan said anxiously.

"Although you asked me for help, not to date me, I'm honored that you took the initiative to call me. Tell me, what can I do for you." Zhou Heng said generously.

"I'm in city S with my friend. This friend suddenly developed a high fever, but it's not convenient for us to find a doctor. Can you help us find a trustworthy doctor?" Milan looked at Song Xiaoya's condition, and then said.

"Well, that's it, please send me the address where you live now, and I'll send someone over to find you immediately." Zhou Heng agreed without hesitation, very straightforward.

"Then thank you very much." Hearing that he promised to help, Milan breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him quickly.

"But when you return to City A, can you accompany me to have dinner? I sincerely invite you, honorable Miss Mi." He really is a vagabond, and he never forgets to flirt with women at such times.

Although Milan didn't want to get too close to someone like Zhou Heng, but he was willing to help at a critical moment this time, so Milan had no choice but to agree to his request.

"Okay, I promise you." After all, Song Xiaoya's condition is more important now.

"Okay, send me the address, and someone will find you soon." Zhou Heng's tone was very confident.

"Thank you." Milan thanked again, then hung up the phone.

One minute later, she sent the hotel address to Zhou Heng's mobile phone, then put down the mobile phone, and walked back to the side of the room. You were concerned about Song Xiaoya's condition, and from time to time, you reached out to check the temperature on her head.

By feeling, it seemed to be hotter than before.

"Sister Milan, why do I feel so dizzy?" Song Xiaoya opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Milan standing by her side.

Milan turned his head and ordered to his assistant, "Go get a cold towel."

The assistant nodded, and hurried to the bathroom to get towels.

Folding the cold towel in half, and placing it on Song Xiaoya's forehead, she comforted softly, "Xiaoya, hold on a little longer, the doctor will be here soon."

Song Xiaoya nodded in a daze, she no longer had the energy to speak, and felt that her mind was completely bewildered.

Soon, the doctor sent by Zhou Heng hurried to the room where they were.

After seeing Song Xiaoya's situation, the doctor prescribed some medicine and an injection for her.

"Let her rest well. The fever will subside slowly. Don't catch the cold anymore. The situation outside is a bit special now. Don't go out and keep warm."

The doctor gave some instructions and left with the medicine box.

Milan nodded, kept the words in his heart, and thanked the doctor.

After the doctor left, Milan quickly asked the assistant to help, and gave Song Xiaoya the medicine. She touched her forehead and asked nervously, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Song Xiaoya hummed weakly, but her condition has improved a bit.

Milan patted her hand, as if comforting a child, "It's not yet dawn, you can sleep for a while, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Song Xiaoya slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep tiredly.

After watching Song Xiaoya calm down, Milan walked to the window and looked at the city outside. Now that the sky is getting bright, the whole city of S looks a bit deserted.

She turned on the TV, turned the volume down to the minimum, and sat on the sofa in the room to watch the news.

The TV happened to be broadcasting the current epidemic control situation in city S. This time the flu virus came very quickly, and the situation was more serious than expected.

This new type of infectious virus not only spreads fast, but also has a high death rate. Now the whole city is tightly sealed off, and this place has become a completely isolated closed world.

They are now trapped in this city.

Looking at the situation constantly broadcast on the news, Milan let out a sigh. It can be seen from the screen that the people in S City are panicking.After all, this is the first time that the whole city has been under martial law because of the flu.

After that, Milan didn't sleep all the time, checking Song Xiaoya's body temperature every once in a while until dawn.

After dawn, Song Xiaoya's cell phone rang suddenly. Mi Lan was afraid that her rest would be disturbed, so she took out the cell phone for her, and the caller ID showed Song Tianyu's number.

She hesitated, then answered the phone.

"Tianyu, it's me." Milan walked to the window farther away from the bed, and whispered into the phone.

When Song Tianyu heard Milan's voice, he was silent for a while, and then asked with some concern, "I read the news just now, and the city of S is suffering from flu. How are you all?"

The day before Song Xiaoya's departure, she called Song Tianyu specifically, told him that she would go to City S with Milan, and asked him if he wanted to go together.

Song Tianyu just said that he has been a little busy at work recently and couldn't leave.

Unexpectedly, seeing the news early this morning, she immediately wanted to call them and ask about the situation.

"Xiaoya caught a cold as soon as she got off the plane, and now she has a fever. She has taken medicine and is still sleeping." Milan felt a little guilty, "Tianyu, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of her."

"Xiaoya, is she sick? Is it serious?" Upon hearing that his sister had a fever, Song Tianyu's voice immediately became anxious.

Who would have thought that this flu just caught up with them.

"Don't worry too much. I have already seen a doctor and taken medicine. Now my temperature is cooling down. I believe it will be fine soon." Milan hurriedly comforted him.

Hearing this, Song Tianyu felt relieved, "Then I will trouble you to take care of Xiaoya for me."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her." Milan turned to look at Song Xiaoya who was still sleeping, feeling a little sore in his heart.

Song Tianyu is so polite to her now, he clearly regards her as an outsider.

"Are you... all right?" Song Tianyu suddenly asked after the phone was silent for a long time.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoya." Seeing that he still remembered to take care of himself, Milan felt a little warmer.

(End of this chapter)