Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

After hanging up the phone, Di Shijing waited outside the corridor.

At this time, Nan Zhiyi was still under observation.

The pain in her body continued to radiate, and soon after, her body seemed to have reached its limit, she couldn't bear it directly, and completely passed out.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Qin Xi and Lu Wuyou cried out worriedly.

A few people next to him immediately surrounded him.

Di Shijing didn't know what was going on inside, but he vaguely heard their shouts.

He stopped breathing for a moment, and his heart was twisted into a tight string.

It was obvious that now his whole mood was affected by every move inside.

Watching this scene, Zhou Yi also became more and more aware of how important Miss Zhiyi is to his master...

Nan Zhiyi fell into a coma completely, but even so, her whole body was still shrouded in great pain.

From time to time, the body twitched because of the pain, and several people at the scene couldn't bear it.

President Simon also felt uncomfortable, and said, "When she wakes up, it is estimated that she will continue. When the time comes, give her an analgesic."

Lu Yanjue replied softly: "Okay."

All of them fixed their eyes on Nan Zhiyi, with deep worries on their faces.

Right now, the atmosphere in the research room is not very good, and there is a gloomy everywhere.

President Simon couldn't help but feel guilty.

If it wasn't for the 'cause' he created back then, why would Nan Zhiyi have to bear this 'effect'.

Especially when he saw Nan Zhiyi fainted in pain, he almost blamed himself to death.

After thinking about it, President Simon came out first.

Di Shijing immediately stepped forward and asked nervously, "President, how is Zhiyi?"

Seeing the man in front of him lose his composure, President Simon felt very sorry.

At this time, he just wanted to do his best to make up for Nan Zhiyi a little bit.

Old-fashioned and conservative thoughts were also left behind.

President Simon made an exception and said: "That girl, with her back to you, didn't want you to see her in pain, and she has fainted now.

However, I think she might be better if you are by her side, so go in. "

Before he had time to thank people, Di Shi nodded his head, raised his steps, and hurried in.

Inside the house, Lu Wuyou was bringing over a basin of warm water, ready to wipe Nan Zhiyi's face.

After Di Shijing came over, he saw her movement and said, "I'll do it."

Everyone heard the words, but didn't say anything.

Lu Wuyou gave him the towel and stood on the side.

After Di Shijing approached, he saw that the person on the bed was pale and frowning. Even in his sleep, he was experiencing endless pain and torture.

His heart suddenly seemed to be grabbed and pulled, and the pain continued to spread.

If possible, he wished he could bear it for him.

But in reality, there is no other way, he can only take a deep breath, and gently wipe Nan Zhiyi's face, being very careful every time.

During this period, Nan Zhiyi suddenly trembled.

Di Shijing's heart tightened, he stopped quickly, and only continued after she recovered...

After wiping his face, he then wiped Nan Zhiyi's hands.

When the towel just touched the palm of his hand, Nan Zhiyi seemed to be in unbearable pain, and immediately snorted, and subconsciously grabbed the man's hand.

Huge pain was still spreading all over his body.

Therefore, the hand holding Di Shijing was extremely heavy.

Di Shijing could feel the pain coming.

He didn't struggle either, and let Nan Zhiyi hold her tightly.

Only through this method can he understand how uncomfortable this little woman is.

After wiping, Di Shijing sat down beside him, feeling quite depressed.

After more than an hour, Nan Zhiyi woke up from the coma.

The moment she opened her eyes, her whole body was like being fished out of the water, the place where her head rested was wet, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat...

Nan Zhiyi could feel that the pain was still going on.

Even, he was about to be tortured to the point of losing his mind.

However, when she saw the face of the man beside her, she was slightly stunned.

"Why... did you come in?"

She spoke, but her voice was hoarse.

Di Shijing's heart ached terribly, but his eyes were gentle, and he said, "Come in and be with you, how do you feel?"

While speaking, he pushed aside the messy hair on her face.

After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi subconsciously wanted to smile, but found that it was impossible.

She could only endure the pain, and said weakly: "It's much better..."

Words of comfort were spoken, but they were not convincing at all.

Di Shijing saw that the corners of her lips were trembling uncontrollably.

The more he was like this, the more distressed he was.

Di Shijing's eyes were deep, and his voice was extremely soft: "You don't have to pretend you're okay in front of me. If it hurts, just say so. Don't worry about me, huh?"

After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi froze all over, trying to say that she wasn't pretending.

But the man's eyes are too gentle.

If she was to be brave, she couldn't say anything.

After being silent for a while, she said with difficulty, "It hurts...it hurts, it hurts..."

Di Shijing's heart felt like a knife was twisting.

His inner emotions were surging, as if he was coaxing, but also as if he was begging, he said softly: "Well, then I will stay with you here, don't keep me out..."

Listening to the low and tender tone, Nan Zhiyi suddenly felt that the pain in her body seemed to be relieved a little.

She nodded, hiding the moisture in her eyes.

At this time, Lu Yanjue came over with an analgesic and said, "Give me an injection, and I will feel better later."

Nan Zhiyi nodded, and it was only then that she realized that her hand had been holding the man's wrist.

She quickly let go, but in the next second, she saw the back of Di Shijing's hand, which was scratched with heavy red marks, and there were even marks of fingernails digging into the flesh.

Nan Zhiyi couldn't help being taken aback.

Noticing her expression, Di Shijing followed closely and said, "It's okay, with your little strength, it doesn't hurt at all."

"It's you, after holding it for so long, your hands are sore, right? I'll rub it for you."

Feeling this fiery thoughtfulness and concern, Nan Zhiyi's heart softened, and the tip of her nose was slightly sour.

It turns out that this man, when he is gentle, can also be like this...

Soon, Lu Yanjue started to help inject the analgesic.

After a while, the effect of the medicine kicked in, and Nan Zhiyi clearly felt that the feeling in his body eased a bit.

Next to him, Di Shijing lowered his head and helped her rub his fingers, moving gently and carefully.

It's like treating a glass doll, afraid that the person on the bed will shatter if you use force.

Qin Xi and the others saw it, and couldn't help but have a different impression of Di Shijing.

Several people felt that the emperor in front of him was different from the one in the rumors.

Rumor has it that she is ruthless and cruel, but she is very kind to the little junior sister.

No wonder, my junior sister has been thinking about it for so long...

When the two get along, they silently stand by to deal with emergencies at any time.