As expected, Song Yi caught a cold the next day.

That night, he took Chu Zhitong's car and found a small hotel on the side of the road to take a hot shower and change into clean clothes. This was already half an hour later. Even if his physique was as high as 78 o'clock, he couldn't stand it.

On October 5, in the presidential suite of Wanda Westin Hotel in Hanbei, the sunshine at four or five o'clock in the afternoon shines in with the last afterglow, burning like fire on the horizon. Outside the window is the charming river view.

After Song Yi took a shower in a small hotel last night, Chu Zhitong sent him to this five-star hotel to rest. The time was not very late. At about nine o'clock in the evening, Chu Zhitong drove back to Leishan.

Song Yi felt dizzy in the morning, coughed and had a clogged nose, so he asked the hotel housekeeper to buy a box of cold medicine. After taking it, he slept until he woke up. He still felt waves of weakness.

"I'll go." Song Yi smiled bitterly, probably two days before he recovered. The illness came like a mountain, and the illness was like a thread of tears. After thinking, "Go to a prize first and suppress the shock."

【Ding, you draw a personal attribute card, appearance 1.】

【Ding, you draw the fitness effect card.】

【Instructions: Using this card can randomly increase your physical strength, strength, and agility.】

"use."

【Ding, your physical strength 2, strength 1, agility 4.】

【The fitness effect is the leg muscle group.】

[Ding, you have drawn the traditional Chinese medicine skills book.]

I'll go, brother, system, what do you mean? I'll ask me to use Chinese medicine to treat it myself? If I catch a cold, will I take Western medicine be the same for recovery?

Song Yi was speechless for a while, slowed down, took the landline and called the female housekeeper in, "Help me order Chinese food. I'm a little hungry."

The housekeeper is a girl in her twenties with a beautiful face. She wore a light blue suit and skirt from the hotel, and her little butt looked more and more slim and slender. After consulting Song Yi, she ordered a chicken soup and rice.

After a while, she pushed the dining cart to bring in the local chicken soup and rice. She carefully and thoughtfully arranged the tableware on the table. Seeing that Song Yi was still sitting up and looking very weak, she volunteered: "Mr. Song, do you want me to feed you?"

The girl's eyes were shiny. Song Yi said helplessly: "No, thank you." Even though he had a heart of Aquaman, he was catching a cold, eating a big meat bun and a peach set meal would aggravate his condition! He still had some serious work to do in two days.

…

After dinner, the female housekeeper cleaned up the end of the table and served the thoughtful cup of tea for Song Yi. Song Yi leaned on the head of the bed to raise his spirits, looked at the missed calls on his phone and WeChat messages. After pondering for a moment, he called Jiang Yezhou first.

"Mr. Jiang, sorry, I caught a cold. I was asleep all day."

Song Yi called Jiang Yezhou yesterday and told him about going to the lake to save people. He felt a little uncomfortable and pushed the evening drinks.

Jiang Yezhou's voice came from the phone, and he smiled and said, "Hey, I guess you have a cold. How do you feel now? Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?"

Song Yi said: "No need. The fever has subsided. I will be fine if I rest for two more days. Mr. Jiang, let's make an appointment another day."

"No problem. It's important for you to recuperate."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yi returned to the WeChat message from Lin Yuan, Kong Ning, Jiang Wei, Zhao Yujun, Xing Jun, Yi Lixiao, Cheng Yue'e and others, and pushed all the company's affairs away. He then told Lu Xiao, Deng Qian, Xie Jie, Zhao Yan and others about his itinerary. The reason: I will do something in Jiangzhou these two days, and I will go back to Luocheng in two days.

After dealing with work and personal matters in life, Song Yi was relieved in the hotel and fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw the lights on in the living room outside the bedroom. When he got up and went to the door, he saw that Chu Zhitong, with a plump figure, was sitting on the black sofa on the side of the coffee table.

She was wearing a pearl-white cashmere sweater, jacket, and light pink straight-leg pants. She had thin waist and long legs, and her hips were round and perky. The beautiful and bright girlish style just flowed out like this. She was reading a book.

"Ah, Mr. Song, are you getting better?" Chu Zhitong heard the movement and looked up to see Song Yi standing at the door of the bedroom. She stood up and asked with concern.

"How can it be that fast?" Song Yi said with a wry smile, and asked curiously: "Miss Chu, why are you here? Haven't you returned to Leishan?"

Chu Zhitong put the book on the sofa and said, "I called you in the morning to ask about the situation. When I saw you didn't answer, I guess you had a cold. I came over to check it out at night. As a result, you really caught a cold.

Mr. Song, how do you feel about being brave?” As he said that, he smiled. The expression between his eyebrows and eyes was ridiculous and praised.

Song Yi smiled and waved his hand. He walked out slowly in his thick pajamas, sat on the side of the coffee table, facing Chu Zhitong, leaning against him, and leaning on the sofa: "Hey, do you want to hear me give me a speech on winning the award? Thank you for coming to see me. Have you had dinner?"

"No need." Chu Zhitong raised her mouth, chuckled, raised her snow-white wrist, and pointed at her watch, "It's nine o'clock in the evening now. I've eaten it."

Song Yi laughed, "Then I won't invite you to have midnight snacks. Your figure is so good, it's my fault to add another point. Tomorrow, at noon, I'll invite you to the Tangge Western Restaurant you mentioned last night for dinner."

Chu Zhitong's beautiful eyes were a bit coquettish. She praised Song Yi for her figure and looked at him a few times. She was not ashamed and annoyed, but she felt that he was a little presumptuous. She said, "Mr. Song, it's hard to make an appointment with Tang Pavilion."

Song Yi smiled and said, "I'll give it a try. Otherwise, I'll invite you to another world-renowned Western food brand."

"Where?" Chu Zhitong said curiously. There are also world-renowned brands in Western restaurants? The catering industry is very personalized.

Song Yi smiled and said, "KFC."

"KFC is a world-renowned Western food brand?" Chu Zhitong acted as if she was about to throw the book in her hand on Song Yi, and she laughed. Her eyes were shimmering, and her bright girl's charm was unreasonably charming.

…

…

The Tangge Restaurant in Jiangzhou is not in Hanbei District, but in the central commercial area of ​​Hanning District, and its business is very popular.

Song Yi got a seat through the Wanda Westin Hotel. At noon the next day, he sat down in the restaurant with Chu Zhitong and started ordering.

"Student Chu, it's better for you to order the dishes." Song Yi gave her the menu and admired the elegant and luxurious environment around her.

The ceiling is very high, giving people a sense of spaciousness in the space. At noon, the complex lights were not turned on. The decoration style in the hall was cooler, and the gentle piano music flowed.

"Mr. Song, I've eaten it twice. The location of their house is too difficult to determine. Then I'll order their signature dishes." Chu Zhitong explained and communicated with the waiter to place an order.

Before the end, Song Yi suggested: "Give me a champagne."

"Mr. Song, can you drink? Or forget it?" Chu Zhitong advised.

Song Yi smiled and said, "I have a cold and it's almost okay to drink a little. Anyway, we'll take a bus back to the hotel later."
Chapter completed!