Gongsun opened his eyes and saw Bai Jintang frowning slightly and whispering, "Hot."

Then, Gongsun held a thermometer in his mouth while changing clothes. When the thermometer was taken down, the private doctor had already arrived.

After looking at the thermometer, the doctor frowned.

Gongsun said, "It's okay, I'm just having a cold. Just give me an injection of fever-reducing injection.

The doctor was a little old, with white hair, looked at Gongsun, glared at him, and said, "Are you a doctor and I am a doctor? Sit down!"

Gongsun shocked him, and Bai Jintang smiled slightly, as if he admired his embarrassment.

Gongsun sat down a little depressedly and saw the doctor.

The doctor seemed to be quite strong, combining Chinese and Western medicine, and even gave Gongsun a pulse and said, "You have to slowly adjust your body. Where can you do it? How can you do it like this?"

Gongsun opened his mouth and wanted to say that he was a forensic doctor, but probably the doctor would say that the doctor was so unloved?! So he decided to shut up and not mention it.

The doctor prescribed some medicine for him, took out the medicine box, and said, "Take a bottle of drip first."

"A little bit?" Gongsun was about to argue, and the doctor glared at him.

Gongsun had no choice but to sigh, lean on the sofa, ask the doctor to give him an injection, and then hold the drip up, and he was not allowed to prescribe quickly, saying that he would be at least two hours.

Gongsun was a little depressed and asked Bai Jintang, "How long will the dinner be?"

Bai Jintang asked the doctor, "Does he have any other problems besides a cold?"

"Well, it's mainly fatigue syndrome and sub-health." The doctor said, looking at the wine, coffee and cakes on the table, frowned, and said, "Eat less this garbage, eat more soup and water." After that, he left with the box.

Bai Jintang shrugged and looked at Gongsun, "Did you hear it?"

Gongsun didn't say anything, reached out and grabbed the cover of the suit next to him, and it was a little cold when he got some drip.

At this time, Xiao Ding knocked on the door and came in and said to Bai Jintang, "Brother, it will start in half an hour."

Bai Jintang nodded and said, "Delivery for an hour and a half. By the way, buy me some hot Chinese food and water."

"Ha?" Xiao Ding opened his eyes wide and looked at him, "There are dozens of celebrities, dozens of media, hundreds of reporters, and a group of rich people over there. Do you let others wait for an hour and a half?"

Bai Jintang looked up at him, "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Xiao Ding was shocked, closed the door and ran away, shouting, "Hate, it's so terrible!"

Bai Jintang felt that he was not reliable, so he called Dading and asked him to bring some Chinese food, preferably with hot soup.

Gongsun looked at him, and Bai Jintang smiled slightly, "I haven't eaten either. I'm hungry when I see you."

...

An hour later, various socialites gathered in the hall, and everyone was waiting anxiously. Xiao Ding and Dading arranged many people to speak and delivered a small award ceremony.

No one knew whether everyone was unhappy, but everyone gave Bai Jintang's face, so everyone smiled.

Bai Yutang looked around and walked to Zhan Zhao and whispered, "Brother, how good can you be late?"

Zhan Zhao looked around and said, "Gongsun is no longer there."

Bai Yutang looked at him squintly, "Maoer, are you thinking wrong?"

Expand the heavens.

While talking, I saw Bai Chi standing at the door, looking a little anxious.

Bai Yutang visited Zhan Zhao, "Didn't Zhao Zhen come yet?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, took out his cell phone and showed it to him, and saw that Zhao Zhen’s text message was on his way - I’ll arrive later, don’t be anxious.

"Have he sent Chichi?" Bai Yutang asked.

"I've sent it." Zhan Zhao said, "I just told me."

"Late...any hour later?" Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows.

Zhan Zhao sighed, "What can you do? He is Zhao Jue's nephew, so it's normal for him to be unreliable. Anyway, nothing will happen."

"So sure?" Bai Yutang looked at him.

"Absolute!" Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes, "The vitality is stronger than Xiaoqiang!"
Chapter completed!