"Okay, then President, please sit down first. I'll serve the porridge."
Ying Xixi smiled and said this, then turned around to serve the porridge.
Qi Jin looked at Ying Xixi's figure and felt a little disgusted with himself.
Ying Xixi was clearly taking good care of him, what was he thinking about?
Qi Jin came to the dining table and pulled out a chair, and also saw the file bag that Ying Xixi had placed on the table.
Only then did he remember that before he had a fever and lost consciousness, he was working on something and was missing a document, so he asked Li Ran to run over and deliver it to him.
He fainted before he could even get the documents.
It seems that Ying Xixi came to deliver documents to Li Ran on his behalf. She happened to find that he had a fever and was unconscious, so she stayed to take care of him.
Qi Jin pursed his beautiful lips slightly and lowered his eyes.
Ying Xixi cooked a pot of lean meat porridge, which was quite light, but she didn't know if it would suit Qi Jin's taste.
"Boss, this is lean meat porridge. I don't know if you like it. Try it. If you don't like it, I can cook something else. I bought rice and flour, so I can cook some noodles."
Ying Xixi came out of the kitchen with a bowl in her hand and saw Qi Jin reading documents. She first mentioned the porridge and then continued.
"Boss, I delivered the documents because Brother Li also had a fever, so he asked me to help him come over.
He was the one who told you the password to your apartment. I called you and knocked on the door, but no one was there, so I entered the password and got in.
When I came in, I found that you, the president, had a fever and was unconscious."
Ying Xixi gave a brief explanation.
Qi Jin nodded and thanked Ying Xixi earnestly, "Thank you, thank you for coming."
“You don’t have to thank me, President. It’s just that Brother Li has a fever and can’t come. Otherwise, he would have delivered the documents and he would have been the one to take care of you.
President, please try it."
Ying Xixi pointed at the porridge.
"Um."
Qi Jin is not picky about food and has no food taboos. He doesn't have any likes or dislikes to eat.
Because he has a poor appetite, everything he eats tastes the same.
Food is just something that keeps him alive.
But he still thinks the barbecue he had with Ying Xixi that night was delicious.
In fact, he lied to Ying Xixi that day. He had never eaten at a roadside stall before, and he would never go out to eat at a roadside stall by himself.
The barbecue that day and the lean meat porridge now both seemed delicious to him.
It was the best food he had ever eaten.
Ying Xixi watched Qi Jin drinking porridge with his head down, and her confidence in her cooking skills increased exponentially.
She got up and went to the kitchen to bring out the leftover fried rice she had made for lunch.
It's past five o'clock now, time for dinner.
It was just right for her to eat the leftovers and go home.
Qi Jin smelled the aroma of fried rice and his eyes fell from the lean meat porridge to the oily fried rice.
It looks delicious.
"Boss, this is the fried rice I made for lunch. I thought it would be bad to leave you like this since you haven't woken up yet.
I bought some food online and borrowed your pot to cook something."
Ying Xixi explained and took a big mouthful of fried rice.
She made egg fried rice and added corn kernels, beans, diced carrots and other things. The most important thing is that she added chili oil and mixed it together. It was delicious!
"Hmm, it looks delicious, can I try it?"
Qi Jin looked up at Ying Xixi, his eyes full of sincerity and desire.
Ying Xixi blinked, "Of course I can, but President, your fever has just subsided. What if you eat something greasy or spicy and the fever comes back?"
"Thank you for taking care of me. Since you've taken care of me all day today, I'll treat it as a paid day off. I'll also increase your daily salary fivefold. Is that okay?"
Qi Jin's tone sounded calm, but if you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of uneasiness and anticipation.
Ying Xixi was moved by the money he showed!
She is very poor now, and five times the daily wage is almost half a month's salary for her!
I should have given Qi Jin some mild antipyretic medicine.
This way, if Qi Jin gets a fever tomorrow, she can earn five times her daily salary!
"Yes! Of course! President, you can tell me what you want to eat. As long as I can cook it, I will make it for you to try!"
Ying Xixi almost patted her chest and said it.
A smile flashed in Qi Jin's eyes.
"Well, I want to try your fried rice."
"Okay, no problem!"
Ying Xixi agreed very quickly, but then changed the subject, “But President, these are the leftovers from my lunch.
If you want fried rice, how about I make it for you?"
"No, I don't mind."
Since Qi Jin said so, Ying Xixi didn't hesitate any longer. She stood up and got a bowl to serve Qi Jin.
Qi Jin took a bite and almost choked on the spicy taste.
It tasted just as he imagined, very delicious.
He endured the spiciness and ate the entire small bowl of fried rice.
It was so spicy that sweat broke out on his forehead.
Ying Xixi noticed this and brought over a glass of water in advance.
"President, please drink some water."
Qi Jin took the cup and drank the water in one gulp.
But it seems to have little effect.
Ying Xixi got up again and went to the kitchen to bring over the stewed pears with rock sugar that she had previously steamed.
"Boss, try some of this to see if it helps with the spiciness."
Qi Jinmu's heart trembled, and he was a little surprised. He was surprised that Ying Xixi actually made so much food for him.
Qi Jin suddenly felt his appetite open up, and he ate the pear quickly without feeling the spiciness anymore.
"Thank you."
Qi Jin thanked him.
"You're welcome, President. Why don't you go to bed and take a rest?
Your fever has just subsided, and it's not convenient for you to take a shower, so you should rest more."
Ying Xixi stood up and cleaned up the dishes and said to Qi Jin.
"Well, I'll trouble you with the dishes."
Qi Jin was full, or rather a little bloated, and only after he finished eating did he feel dizzy. It was time to lie down.
"Okay, it's okay."
Ying Xixi cleaned up the kitchen and looked at the time. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening.
It’s almost time to go back.
The door of Qi Jin's room was open. Ying Xixi went over to take a look and saw Qi Jin lying flat with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep.
She thought about it, walked to the bed, reached out and gently touched Qi Jin's forehead.
It’s indeed not hot anymore.
The antipyretic medicine produced by the system is quite good.
There should be no possibility of recurring fever.
Ying Xixi withdrew her hand and was about to stand up when Qi Jin grabbed her wrist.
Ying Xixi was startled and saw that Qi Jin had opened his eyes.
But his eyes looked hazy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
When Qi Jin saw Ying Xixi, he let go of his hand and sat up.
"Sorry, I was sleepy. I hope I didn't hurt you."
"No, no, President, I just touched your forehead and your fever has indeed subsided. You don't need anyone to take care of you anymore.
Well, it’s getting late, I want to go back.”
Ying Xixi took the opportunity to tell her plan.
When Qi Jin heard this, his eyes trembled.
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