Chapter 466 Yang Rou took the wrong medicine
His verification method is also very simple.
Even if Zhao Xuan fills it in, there will be results.
Then there are only two possibilities.
First, the system will put the person into this scenario, simulate and deduce future changes, and then give the result.
Therefore, no matter whether this person is dead or alive, or what his ability is, there will be a result.
Second, the system will only take effect if Zhao Xuan is not dead.
Therefore, Chen Yan only needs to fill in a dead person to know the result...
Thinking of this, Chen Yan couldn't help but recall the well-known business tycoons who passed away in the past two years.
Then he wrote his name on it.
After finishing writing, Chen Yan kept staring at the photo, waiting patiently for the result.
One second, two seconds, three seconds
I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Yan’s eyes blurred and he found that the words on the back of the photo paper were disappearing little by little.
In the end, the entire back of the photo paper became blank!
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment.
Then he quickly crossed out the dead man's name again and wrote Zhao Xuan's name.
After a moment, the previous content appeared again.
In order to prevent the result from being caused by the fact that this person could not have been in charge of the Zhao Group, Chen Yan thought about it, searched the Internet for reports of senior executives of the Zhao family who had passed away, and then filled in the information.
After the name was written, a moment later, the back of the photo paper became blank, just like at the beginning.
Chen Yan felt that the case could be “closed”.
If the leader of the company is dead, the system will assume that the "plan" is problematic and will directly cancel any results.
This result, in turn, also proves that Zhao Xuan is not really dead.
For a moment, Chen Yan got goosebumps again.
He felt as if he had never really understood that chubby middle-aged man who always had a smiling face.
How could a leader who controls one eighth of the Zhao Group be such a "naive naive person" and such a waste who was easily forced to death and then entrusted with his own son?
Thinking of this, Chen Yan felt that the problem had arisen again.
So where did Zhao Xuan go?
What did he do during the year he disappeared?
I don't even want to see Zhao Ying, and I don't care anymore.
Going to avoid the limelight.
Or has he gone off somewhere to plot something?
Chen Yan felt that he had a lot of questions in his mind.
Moreover, perhaps because of this discovery, he even began to doubt the real purpose of Zhao Xuan's "entrusting his son to his care".
Maybe he had anticipated that Zhao Qingtian would come after the tens of billions of dollars, knowing that there was no way he could take the money away, so he gave the money to himself.
On the one hand, it makes you feel grateful, and on the other hand, it allows you to be nice to Zhao Ying.
As for whether Zhao Qingtian will come to trace the money in the future
What does what Zhao Qingtian is investigating have to do with him, Zhao Xuan?
If I hadn't discovered that Zhao Xuan was not dead, I would probably have just blamed Zhao Qingtian for it.
After all, Zhao Xuan was just a poor guy who was forced to death.
Chen Yan had never thought about so many things before.
But now, because of Zhao Xuan’s fake death, Chen Yan thought of it.
He didn't know if he was overthinking it.
But he could only interpret it with malice.
Thinking of this, Chen Yan went to the living room to pour a cup of water, and then drank it while calming himself down.
Regardless of whether Zhao Xuan is dead or alive, Chen Yan's plan against Zhao Qingtian will not change.
So, there is no point in worrying about this now.
He re-examined these candidates in his mind, and then decided to try to contact them one by one.
In order to avoid Zhao Qingtian's people among them, Chen Yan had to meet them in person, use the [Inner Earphones] to listen to their inner thoughts, and understand their personalities.
Make sure they can really cooperate before launching your own plan.
Thinking of this, Chen Yan returned to the study, packed up everything he had just done, and put it back into the safe. Then he washed up, went to bed, and went to sleep.
The next morning, Chen Yan went to the company.
After arriving at the company, Chen Yan habitually dealt with the busy work in his hands, then picked up the landline and dialed the internal line of Yang Rou's office.
He planned to talk to Yang Rou about what he had been thinking about last night.
But the strange thing was that the voice on the other end of the phone kept ringing, but Yang Rou never answered the phone.
Chen Yan hesitated for a moment and hung up the phone.
He guessed that Yang Rou was in a meeting outside.
So, he called Yang Rou's secretary again.
The call was connected shortly afterwards.
Chen Yan said, "Xiao Liu, where is President Rou?"
Hearing Chen Yan's words, Secretary Xiao Liu said, "Mr. Chen, Ms. Rou asked for leave today. She didn't come to the company."
"Didn't come to the company?" Chen Yan hesitated.
Yang Rou has always been one of the most diligent executives in the company. She likes to do things herself, which means she has endless work to do.
Even on holidays, she would come to the company to handle official business.
As a result, you didn’t come to work today?
Chen Yan couldn't help but think of the state when Yang Rou and he called last night.
Could it be that something happened at home?
Thinking of this, Chen Yan asked again, "Did Ms. Rou call you? Did she say anything?"
Secretary Xiao Liu thought for a moment and then said, "Boss Rou didn't say anything. She just said she was feeling a little uncomfortable. So she won't come today."
"After that, she explained which director or vice president should handle each type of document. Then she hung up the phone."
"Her voice sounded a little weak on the phone."
Chen Yan said "hmm" and hung up the phone .
He thought about it and didn't call Yang Rou immediately.
Instead, he called Qin Ming first and asked him to arrange a meeting between him and the candidates from the Zhao family.
Now that Yang Rou is not around, the person Chen Yan trusts the most and treats most attentively is Qin Ming.
After giving the instructions, Chen Yan tidied up the table, left the company, and drove directly back home.
After parking the car in the underground parking lot, Chen Yan went upstairs.
Instead of going home, he came to Yang Rou's house and knocked.
" Boom boom boom boom"
The crisp knock on the door echoed in the corridor.
There was no response from inside the house.
Chen Yan hesitated for a moment: Is Yang Rou not at home?
Where would she be if she wasn't at home?
At this time, Nuannuan should be in class, so she should be at home.
While Chen Yan was thinking this, Yang Rou's slightly weak voice finally came from inside the door, "Who is it?"
Hearing Yang Rou's voice, Chen Yan felt a little relieved. He spoke calmly, "Sister Rou. It's me. Chen Yan."
When Chen Yan's voice was heard, the sound of the door lock was heard from inside.
After a moment, the door opened.
Yang Rou, wearing pajamas, stood at the door, looking a little haggard.
This was the first time Chen Yan saw Yang Rou like this. Her face was a little red, and her lips were a little pale. Her eyes, which had always been cold and bright, were now a little weak, as if she couldn't open them.
The whole person looks sick.
She has lost some of the original icy female president style and has more feminine tenderness.
Seeing Chen Yan, she forced a smile and said, "Mr. Chen, you're here."
Chen Yan nodded, then walked into the room in a familiar manner, and as he closed the door, he asked, "Are you sick?"
Yang Rou said "hmm" and walked into the house, saying, "I have a slight fever."
"Fever?" Chen Yan repeated, then pulled her and put his hand on her forehead.
Yang Rou's forehead felt a little hot.
Chen Yan frowned, "Did you go to the hospital?"
Maybe Chen Yan's actions were too intimate, but Yang Rou's face turned even redder.
She gently broke away from Chen Yan's hand, then shook her head and said, "No."
"But I took medicine."
As she spoke, she pointed to the pills on the coffee table.
Chen Yan walked over and picked up her medicine.
The medicine is a board of capsules with "Cephalexin" written on it.
A question mark popped up in Chen Yan's head.
Is ceftriaxone used to treat fever?
Why don't I remember having this effect?
He took out his phone and checked
Oh my goodness. Yang Rou took the wrong medicine!
Chen Yan looked at Yang Rou.
Yang Rou was curled up on the sofa at this time, covered with a quilt, holding an e-reader and reading a book.
But judging from her dazed eyes, she probably didn't see much.
Chen Yan looked at her and said, "Sister Rou, you took the wrong medicine."
Yang Rou was obviously feeling a little uncomfortable due to the fever.
After hearing what Chen Yan said, she said "Ah?" a little slowly, then looked at Chen Yan with a weak look and asked, "Did I eat something wrong?"
Chen Yan looked at her innocent look and thought she was a little cute for a moment.
It turns out that the ice beauty who is so powerful in the workplace is actually a rookie in life.
Chen Yan said, "This medicine is for inflammation. It can't reduce fever."
"Of course, if you are sure that your fever is caused by a bacterial infection, you can use it."
At this point, Chen Yan asked, "How did you get a fever? Did you catch a cold?"
Speaking of this, Yang Rou stopped talking.
She leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at Chen Yan with her tender eyes.
Chen Yan:
"Forget it. Where's your medicine box at home? I'll find something you can eat."
Yang Rou answered this time.
She pointed to a small white box under the TV cabinet.
Chen Yan walked over, opened the box, and began to check what medicine to take.
On the sofa behind him, Yang Rou seemed to have opened up her mouth. She said slowly, "At home, it's always Nuan Nuan who takes care of me."
"She told me what disease I had and what medicine I should take."
"I just remember that she gave me cefuroxime once when I had a fever. That's why I took it this time."
Chen Yan nodded and said, "It's possible that you were injured that time, and the bacteria infected the wound, causing the fever."
Yang Rou leaned against the back of the sofa, wrapped in a small quilt, and said coldly, "I was indeed injured that time."
Chen Yan said as he searched for medicine, "That's right."
"They are both fevers, but the causes are different, so you can't take the same medicine."
Yang Rou nodded silently.
After a while, Chen Yan found the right medicine, then poured a glass of water for Yang Rou and fed it to her.
After taking the medicine, Yang Rou looked much better.
She said "thank you" to Chen Yan and then lay down on the sofa again.
Seeing this, Chen Yan didn't plan to stay any longer. He said, "Sister Rou, you should get some rest early. I'll go back first."
He said, "You have been sick these days, so just stay at home and recuperate."
"Wait until you feel better, then come back to the company."
Yang Rou looked at Chen Yan with her beautiful eyes, and then said, "Okay. Thank you, Mr. Chen."
Chen Yan smiled and said nothing.
Ever since the last misunderstanding between him and Yang Rou was resolved, he no longer had any grudge against Yang Rou.
Therefore, Chen Yan was willing to take care of this subordinate who liked him and had made great contributions to him .
While thinking, Chen Yan stood up and prepared to leave.
However, just as he stood up, Yang Rou suddenly reached out and grabbed him.
Maybe because of the fever, Yang Rou's hands were cold, and it made Chen Yan feel a little distressed when she held them.
Chen Yan couldn't help but look down at her.
Yang Rou looked up at him and said, "Can you stay with me for a while?"
Chen Yan thought about today's arrangements. There was nothing urgent, so he nodded and sat down. "Okay. I'll talk to you about a few more cents."
Hearing Chen Yan's joke, Yang Rou also smiled slightly, "With your wealth and income, a few cents may not be able to buy even a millisecond of time."
Chen Yan smiled and said, "I'll give you a discount."
"Besides, it breaks bones."
Hearing Chen Yan's words, the smile on Yang Rou's face became even happier.
After laughing, she moved towards Chen Yan.
I don’t know if it’s because being sick makes people sentimental, but Yang Rou, who is usually cold and restrained, actually leaned her head on Chen Yan’s shoulder this time.
Then he half leaned on Chen Yan, putting his strength on half of Chen Yan's body.
Chen Yan's body stiffened for a moment.
Because, that ripe body was only separated from him by three layers of clothes, the softness of the young woman, and the fragrance full of feminine charm made him feel that his blood was flowing a little faster.
