Yang Guo stayed with Qi Qi in the hotel for five days. During this period, Qi Qi's cold repeated, especially on the third day. The turbid nasal water flowed, and Yang Guo had to wipe it for her once in a few minutes.

If he knew this situation and Qiqi came to the capital and suffered, he estimated that he would choose to come back a few days later and stay in the ice and snow capital for two days as little as possible.

Fang Beibei was also worried. Seeing Qiqi's listless appearance with a cold, she wanted to fly to the capital to look after the little guy. However, Yang Guo calmed her girlfriend and told her that Qiqi was actually in good health, but was fighting the virus. After this experience, she would not be so easy to catch a cold next time.

Indeed, Yang Guo went to see the doctor again, and the doctor's conclusion was exactly the same as last time.

Fang's father and mother also got the news. The two old people were as anxious as their children were sick, and they were scrambling around to find folk prescriptions and earthworks for Qiqi. Yang Guo smiled bitterly and allowed nuono, but turned around and didn't try.

Are you kidding? How dare you let your daughter try these folk and folk prescriptions without knowing their curative effect? The kindness of the old man is grateful, but you can't follow blindly!

Yang Guo has a good method. He uses internal skills to strengthen Qi Qi's physique. This method he named washing marrow I Ching. However, this consumes too much internal power. Yang Guo massages Qiqi for half an hour, and it takes him a day to recover.

Of course, the effect is also very obvious. Qiqi's spirit is obviously much better. Moreover, it is estimated that illness consumes a lot of energy. Qiqi's appetite has increased greatly recently. She can eat two bowls of sand worm porridge and WAN fish porridge every meal!

"Don't worry, the child should grow up!" Teacher Mo Yan came to the capital three days before his departure. He came to visit his apprentice's daughter in the evening and said with a smile.

"I think so!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "but I've been sick for too long. It hurts to look at it!" The main reason is that the nose is red with nose lotion, just like the nose of distillers' grains.

"Qiqi is fun!" The little guy tossed and turned in bed. After a while, he raised his messy head and giggled, "it's fun to talk."

"What do you mean?" Mo Yan looked at Yang Guo strangely, not knowing what Qiqi was talking about.

"She said her voice. After catching a cold, her nose was blocked, and her voice was stuffy. It was different from usual, so she felt very funny." Yang Guo laughed.

Well, the little guy is singing and dancing again!

However, after only a while, she was soon tired. Qiqi lazily turned over to the bed and gasped slightly. Yang Guo stretched out his hand and helped her pull her clothes, covering the white tummy exposed by the clothes.

"Cluck, cluck!" Qiqi thought her father was going to tickle her. The little guy grabbed his father's big hand in panic, rolling and screaming.

Just like the little rabbit, she quickly got into the warm quilt, and a small head with fluffy hair stuck out, laughing brightly.

"Teacher, look at her, it's too naughty!" Yang Guo smiled and said to Mo Yan, "they don't look like sick children. They are too energetic."

"This is a good thing! It means it's almost ready!" Mo Laozi laughed happily.

According to the old man's auspicious words, on the last day of departure, Qiqi was finally all right. Her nose was not stuffy, nor runny, nor sneezed!

After Mo Laozi came to visit Qiqi once, he has been busy socializing everywhere these days. It is said that he was also received by the new No. 1 chief once.

Finally, Yang Guo also had to pack up and prepare to fly to Sweden with the team.

After an experience, Yang Guo specially checked the recent climate of Sweden on the Internet. This country is in northern Europe, close to the Arctic Circle, and the climate is estimated to be colder than the capital!

Therefore, Yang Guo ran out and bought several more clothes with better cold resistance, almost changing them from inside to outside.

In the end, down jackets sold in stores in the north are more authentic. At least they are wrapped around the body and feel warm all over. Unlike those brought by Yang Guo, there are always a few small cracks leaking.

Before leaving, Yang Guo and Zheng Yujie ran out for a late night snack - during the day, she was basically busy without friends.

Without Qiqi, Yang Guo and Zheng Yujie were outside on the barbecue stall, blowing a cold wind, eating barbecue while drinking Wanglaoji - Yang Guo didn't drink or let Zheng Yujie drink.

"Have you submitted your resignation application?" Yang Guo gnawed at the sausage and asked.

"Yes, the Secretary approved it very readily." Zheng Yujie said without hesitation, "anyway, I'm also an associate editor. I quit. There are a lot of people waiting to fill in behind."

"So they have found a successor for you?" Yang Guo asked.

"Yes!" Zheng Yujie snorted and said, "before I left, I came to my office every day to point out, as if it was already his territory!"

"My assistant, do you remember?" Yang Guo nodded, Zheng Yujie then said, "she was teased and scolded by that disgusting guy, or I came back to meet her, otherwise the little girl would cry."

"Didn't you say to take her with you?" Yang Guo asked with a smile.

"Yes, take it away, take it all away!" Zheng Yujie waved her hand aggressively and said, "my mother waved her sleeve without leaving a cloud."

"Haha!" Yang Guo was so happy that he looked up and laughed.

Being with Zheng Yujie is totally different from being with Fang Beibei!

Fang Beibei's feeling for Yang Guo is love, pure, warm and sweet love. Of course, this love will also tend to sublimate towards family affection.

Unlike Zheng Yujie, she is like Yang Guo's confidante, who knows each other and gives each other the greatest support. Far from love, but more than ordinary friends.

However, Zheng Yujie's sensibility to Yang Guo is greater than rationality, but Yang Guo's rationality to Zheng Yujie is greater than sensibility. He dare not exceed the final bottom line, which is a good thing for each other - at least Yang Guo seems to be so.

"Will the work handover last for one month?" Yang Guo asked curiously.

"No!" Zheng Yujie said disdainfully, "it's not that I can't live without Dongxin's such a large publishing house. I'll finish my handover this week, and I won't go to that disgusting place next week. Don't look at that disgusting person!"

"That's good!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "you can have a rest for the rest of the time, and you don't have to be as tired as a dog every day. Before going to xinyilu again, take a holiday for yourself, or go out to travel to relax!"

Zheng Yujie shook her head, laughed, and said, "that's not necessarily! Now xinyilu is in a critical period of development and urgently needs people! Maybe you can see me in Yangcheng when you come back from Sweden!"

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