Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 184 Is he sick?

When Xiao Tang heard the movement of a second person in the gym, he immediately stopped and looked towards the gym entrance.

I saw a staff member who looked a little immature and could only be called a big boy. He brought out a bench from somewhere and sat down near the door.

He looked up, confirmed Xiao Tang's position, and then stared at the ceiling in a daze.

With just one glance, from his clear eyes, Xiao Tang judged that he had no ill intentions. The hotel was probably afraid that he would get into an accident alone in the gym, so they found an intern to take care of him.

Xiao Tang ignored the boy and continued with his exercise.

Half an hour later, Xiao Tang saw that the time was almost up, so he started doing stretching exercises to relax.

When I walked to the gym entrance, I saw that the boy was still looking at the ceiling. When he noticed someone approaching, he stood up and looked at Xiao Tang.

Xiao Tang nodded to him, "Thank you."

"Ah? You're welcome, you're welcome, this is my job." What a silly kid, he just stood there awkwardly with his head down and said you're welcome.

Xiao Tang went back to his room, took a shower and changed into clean clothes, then knocked on Zhang Yan's door, "Boss, you should get up."

I knocked on the door for a minute, but heard no movement from inside.

Xiao Tang sighed, took out his phone and called Zhang Yan. No one answered the call, and it hung up automatically.

After the fourth call, Zhang Yan finally answered the phone, "Hello..."

The voice was unclear and a little hoarse, and it was obvious that he had not woken up yet. In fact, Zhang Yan did not even open his eyes, and he answered the phone completely by feeling.

"Boss, you should get up."

"..."

Your boss is offline.

Xiao Tang heard no response from the other end of the line, pinched his brows, resigned himself to hanging up the phone, and then continued to call Zhang Yan.

This process was repeated five times before a clear reply was heard from the other end of the line, "No, Xiao Tang, are you sick?"

Well, he should be awake. The young master's morning grumpiness came to my face through the receiver of the cell phone.

That’s right, under Xiao Tang’s persistence, Zhang Yan opened his eyes, mainly to see who called him.

Oh, it’s Xiao Tang. He said he wanted to get up.

Look at the time again, six o'clock, six in the morning!

Is he sick?

Why are you waking me up so early? Are you going to the market to buy vegetables?

Xiao Tang was scolded but not angry, "Boss, hurry up, I know it will take you a long time to wash up."

Last night, Xiao Tang sat in the living room for nearly an hour before Zhang Yan finished washing and came out of the bathroom. So, he decided to wake Zhang Yan up earlier today so as not to delay going to the branch office to check on the work of those people early in the morning.

The employees of the branch office have changed from American-style fried noodles for midnight snacks to KFC's century egg and lean meat porridge combo with latte. The only other place that has coffee in the morning is KFC, except for the 24-hour convenience stores.

At least it is nutritionally balanced, with carbohydrates, protein, and most importantly, coffee.

I also ordered some burgers and chicken wings to eat before work at nine o'clock, otherwise I would get hungry easily and wouldn't be able to withstand the boss's scolding.

Just as Xiao Tang predicted, it took Zhang Yan more than half an hour to get from the bed to the bathroom and then come out.

Then it took another twenty minutes to sit on the bed and get dressed.

During this nearly one hour, Zhang Yan still couldn't understand why Xiao Tang woke him up so early. If he was worried that he would run out of time, then he should come in and help. We are all grown men, what can't we see?

Besides, he used to live in a group with men, so he should not mind it.

This is Zhang Yan's misunderstanding of Xiao Tang.

Xiao Tang didn't mind going in to see Zhang Yan naked. He didn't think his figure was inferior to Zhang Yan's. He had seen at least fifty men before, if not a hundred.

But he was afraid that Zhang Yan would mind. The thought of Zhang Yan crying made him feel upset, so he thought, out of sight, out of mind.

Only Dr. Lin could tolerate Zhang Yan's aggrieved expression.

When Zhang Yan came out after cleaning up, he saw a pile of food on the coffee table, both Chinese and Western food, which seemed to be breakfast.

When I got closer, I found that some of the plates were empty. Xiao Tang was sitting in front of the stack of plates. It was obvious that he was full.

Zhang Yan felt like he had hypoglycemia and his eyes went dark.

Xiao Tang was indeed full and full of energy, and he quickly supported Zhang Yan, then picked up Zhang Yan and ran to the coffee table. As soon as he put Zhang Yan down, Zhang Yan felt that his soul had not yet returned to its place, and a small piece of sweet cake was stuffed into his mouth.

This wake-up service is really exciting. Zhang Yan decided that he must bring Su Boding with him on business trips in the future, otherwise he would not be able to bear this excitement.

"Good morning, boss."

After performing this series of operations, Xiao Tang did not forget to say hello.

But why did the boss still look so bad? Didn't he just feed him sugar cakes? Thanks to the little tricks he learned from the hygienist, he could tell from Zhang Yan's face when he stood at the door that it was a symptom of low blood sugar because he didn't eat breakfast.

These are all small things. Just eat something, preferably something sweet, and the effects will appear immediately.

Seeing that Zhang Yan's face was not very good, Xiao Tang thought that he had not recovered yet, so he did not wait for Zhang Yan and went directly into Zhang Yan's bedroom to pack his luggage. According to the previous schedule, Zhang Yan would only stay here for one day and would return to the group at night.

I have an appointment with Director Chen for rehabilitation treatment tomorrow.

Zhang Yan mechanically chewed the candy cake in his mouth, watching Xiao Tang pack his luggage quickly and methodically. Zhang Yan could only comfort himself that no one is perfect, and you can't expect such a person with absolutely reliable fighting skills to be attentive, considerate and gentle.

This person should learn to be content with what he has and not have everything.

Zhang Yan picked up a few items from the coffee table and ate them. Although there were a lot of them, a closer look revealed that this should be the hotel's buffet breakfast, and they brought a little of each.

The breakfast buffet was certainly not as exquisite as Aunt Liu's at home, not to mention that many of them were frozen foods. However, it was not bad and was edible.

Zhang Yan ate a tea egg and thought it was quite delicious. It was definitely not frozen food and was cooked well. Just when he was about to eat the second one, Xiao Tang suddenly stood beside him.

"Boss, you can only eat two of these tea eggs at most. No more."

Well, it tastes tasteless.

Zhang Yan ate a little bit and drank a glass of orange juice, and that completed his breakfast.

Seeing that Zhang Yan had stopped eating, Xiao Tang asked considerately, "Boss, are you full?"

Zhang Yan was still not fully asleep, and he ate breakfast out of his instinctive desire for food. He didn't want to talk, so he just nodded in response.

Xiao Tang immediately picked up the landline and called the front desk, "Ask two people to come to room 1988 to pick up the luggage, thank you."

Xiao Tang took the wheelchair and carried Zhang Yan onto it.