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The people who had been following the Huang family were familiar with the surrounding environment, and as soon as they saw the sandstorm, they drove to find a safe place.
After the sandstorm subsided, they followed the signal from the locator to the location where the two cars were buried.
The car wasn't buried very deep, but after it was dug out, there was no sign of the Huang family father and daughter.
We asked many locals for help in the search, but we found nothing all day.
"There's a lot of quicksand here, so it's very likely that you'll be washed away by it."
Being swept away by quicksand, the chances of survival are extremely slim.
The person in charge reported the situation to Huo Qizhen.
“People who are swept away by the quicksand here are rarely found. They are either buried very deep or swept far away. The Huang family father and daughter are very likely to be the same and will never be found.”
Huo Qizhen disregarded these difficulties and directly gave the other side the order: "We must see them alive or dead."
The person in charge said, "But..."
Huo Qizhen interrupted him directly, "No buts."
The other side immediately changed its attitude and made a guarantee, saying, "We will do our best to complete the mission."
"It is necessary."
Amidst a light drizzle, the search resumed.
Huo Qizhen closed the file, grabbed his coat, and got up to leave the office.
The assistant was somewhat surprised to see him leave. He raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and asked in confusion, "Does Mr. Huo have any plans today?"
My colleague shook his head. "No."
The assistant and colleagues exclaimed as if they had discovered something amazing: "President Huo actually left early?"
After Huo Qizhen left the company, the administrative department's small group chat was already buzzing with discussion.
Someone secretly contacted the driver.
The driver dared not say anything and could only pretend he hadn't seen anything.
They started contacting the restaurant to inquire whether the nutritious meal ordered for Jianyu was ready.
"It's just finished and being packed into barrels. We'll send someone to the hospital right away."
Huo Qizhen, sitting in the back seat, heard the voice on the phone.
"Tell them to wait at the restaurant entrance, I'll take them there directly."
The driver immediately changed from the straight lane to the left turn. "Mr. Huo, it will take about four minutes to get to the restaurant."
"Can."
Upon hearing this, the person on the other end immediately grabbed a thermos and went to wait at the restaurant entrance.
The news that Huo Qizhen had left work early reached Huo Tingzhen's ears before he even got off work.
She put down the documents in her hand and made a video call to Jian Yu.
The video call took a while to connect.
With his hair disheveled, Jian Yu let out a barely audible sound from his nose, "Hmm?"
Then he started coughing.
Within seconds, his face turned completely red.
"How could it get so serious after just a short while of being exposed to a cool breeze?"
I don't know either!
Jian Yu now deeply regrets that he spent the day before yesterday building a snowman in the yard early in the morning when it snowed.
I originally planned to build a snowman, stand in front of the French windows, and look out; I thought it would be a lot of fun.
Jian Yu had never built a snowman before and had no experience, so his snowman was small and ugly.
The maid got up in the morning and was about to cook when she noticed two ugly snowmen outside the window.
Seeing the thick layer of snow on Jian Yu's hat, I was very surprised that Jian Yu had gotten up so early.
It's clear that Jian Yu really wants to build a snowman to play with.
They worked together to build a snowman that was half a person tall before making breakfast.
Jian Yu then took the red scarf, hat, and other items she had prepared beforehand and began to decorate.
The more she played, the more addicted she became. Jian Yu transformed her ugly snowman into the shape of a dog.
When the maid called Jian Yu back to her room for dinner, she noticed that her face was unusually flushed.
I thought it was because I had been playing outside for too long and was sweating from the heat, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
Jian Yu was in high spirits and didn't notice anything unusual about himself.
As noon approached, she felt her limbs becoming increasingly sore, and only then did she realize something was wrong.
When the thermometer was found, it was discovered that the patient had a high fever of nearly 39 degrees Celsius.
I went to the hospital, got an injection, and took medicine.
The doctor said it was just a cold, and I'll recover quickly; hospitalization isn't necessary.
Jian Yu thought so too, but then he started coughing in the middle of the night.
Jian Yu took a few licorice tablets and drank a lot of hot water, thinking that he would feel better after a good night's sleep.
As a result, it got even worse.
Jian Yu forced himself to get up, put on his clothes, and took his documents to go to the hospital again.
Upon arrival at the hospital, I was immediately admitted to the hospital.
Although the test results showed nothing wrong, Jian Yu had a high fever that kept coming back and forth for two days.
Jian Yu's half-open eyes quickly closed again.
Seeing this, Huo Tingzhen lost her motivation to work and left the company with her coat.
As she walked, she called Huo Qizhen, "Have you prepared dinner for Jian Yu?"
"Um."
"Then I won't prepare anything."
"Um."
"Can't you say a few more words?"
This time, there wasn't a single word; the phone was simply disconnected.
Huo Tingzhen shook her phone angrily and glared at him, "Let's see if you can be so arrogant. If you're so capable, then don't try to make small talk in front of Jian Yu!"
Speaking of making conversation, Huo Tingzhen chuckled. When he learned from the weather forecast that it was going to snow heavily, his brother had a lot of things prepared, planning to invite Jian Yu to a snowy bonfire party.
As a result, after preparing half of the items, they learned that Jian Yu had developed a fever from playing around.
The bonfire party had to be postponed.
Two bodyguards stood guard outside Jian Yu's hospital room.
Upon seeing Huo Qizhen, the two immediately helped him gently push open the door.
Several medical staff members were also rushing over from a distance.
Huo Qizhen went in and found Jian Yu curled up on the bed, sleeping, with one hand on her throat, moving around unconsciously.
Her throat must be very uncomfortable.
Huo Qizhen turned to look at the director, "Didn't you say it was just a minor cold? Why is it so serious now?"
The director said, "Actually, a high fever can sometimes be a good thing, as it's a kind of self-protection mechanism of the body. Ms. Jian used to suffer from severe malnutrition and had also been in a serious car accident, so her body wasn't very healthy. In the past six months, she has been recuperating well. For her, a fever at this time can promote metabolism and increase heart rate. After she recovers this time, she should be able to feel that her body is better than before."
Huo Qizhen fell into deep thought.
Director, "Don't worry! Our people are watching her 24/7, we guarantee nothing will happen to her."
How long will this situation last?
"Three to five days is normal."
Today is the second day of hospitalization. Huo Qizhen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I understand. You must keep a close eye on the situation to prevent any unexpected events."
"President Huo, please rest assured!"
"Can we wake her up and get her to eat something?"
"We have given her an IV drip. If she doesn't wake up, it's best not to try to wake her up. Resting more is also a way to recover quickly."
Jian Yu seemed annoyed by the noise in the ward, so he shrank further under the covers, leaving only his eyes outside.
Huo Qizhen asked a few more questions before letting them leave.
The driver placed the thermos on the bedside table and then moved a sofa chair to the front of the bed.
Huo Qizhen walked over, sat down in a chair, and stared at Jian Yu's long eyelashes in a daze.
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