Sick! But I Didn't Say Leave

The black soil asked for a day off the day before yesterday because he was drunk the night before and had a particularly sore throat the next day, so he had to take a day off.

I was on duty last night and insisted on writing three chapters, but my body was still unwell. I thought it was because I was not drinking enough.

It was not until today that the nostrils were not ventilated, the cough kept coughing, and the head was a little dizzy, that I knew that I was sick.

Relying on my good health, I started to be negligent. I am not afraid of black soil, but I am afraid of coughing. When I was a child, I had the root cause of whooping cough. When I coughed, everything went wrong.

Now is the uncomfortable time, but I didn't say to ask for leave, because I can persist and keep changing every day, which is the current requirement, but the outbreak is enough.

I hope everyone can understand the mood of a sick person who still insists on coding, don’t be surprised!

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