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

Nan Zhi thought, if this is the case, then he should be more active in giving him medicine.

So, after lunch, she took her things and went to Emperor's.

She planned to finish administering the medicine to Di Shijing, and then set off directly to the research institute.

The research and development of new formula should also be put on the agenda!

Nan Zhiyi drove to Di's by himself, but when he was at the front desk, he was stopped.

"Sorry, to see our president, we have to make an appointment in advance."

Di's front desk lady has an excellent service attitude and a gentle smile on her face.

Not surprised, Nan Zhiyi took out her cell phone and called Di Shijing.

It rang for a while before it was picked up over there.

"what's up?"

On the other end, Di Shijing's voice was a little hoarse and deep.

Nan Zhiyi was taken aback.

Why does it sound like you haven't woken up?

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and said, "It's me, President Di! I'm in your company now, and the front desk says I don't have an appointment, so I can't go up."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to pause before saying, "Wait."

"it is good."

Nan Zhiyi hung up the phone and stood near the front desk, looking at the employees passing by with calm and serious faces.

As expected of a group of business giants, the employees feel different...

Just as Nan Zhiyi was thinking, Zhou Yi came down.

He walked up to Nan Zhiyi and said politely, "Miss Nan, please follow me."

Nan Zhiyi withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly, and said softly, "Thank you."

Then, the two went upstairs together.

The lady at the front desk who witnessed the whole process was extremely surprised!

What is the origin of this woman that Assistant Zhou came down to greet her in person?

Zhou Yi deliberately took Nan Zhiyi to take Di Shijing's private elevator to the president's office.

The moment he entered the door, Nan Zhiyi realized that this was the first time he had known Di Shijing in his office for so many years.

The office is very spacious, clean and tidy, with large floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking most of the city.

The overall style is modern and minimalist, but there are various valuable decorations added to embellish it, making it luxurious and stylish.

However, at this moment, there was no Di Shijing in the office.

Zhou Yi was not surprised. He walked to the door of the lounge and reported, "Master, I brought Miss Nan here."

In the lounge, a man's faint voice came, "Come in."

Zhou Yi responded, and said something to Nan Zhiyi by the way, "This morning, our grandfather had a fever when he woke up. After the morning meeting, he couldn't bear it, so he went inside to rest."

Hearing this, Nan Zhiyi frowned, followed Zhou Yi, and walked in.

It is said to be a lounge, but the configuration in front of it is a luxurious small suite!

There is a living room, kitchen and room!

At this moment, Di Shijing just came out of the room.

His complexion didn't look good, he was not energetic, and the shirt on his body was also slightly wrinkled.

It's completely different from the usual serious and aloof appearance, it's more frail and casual!

Nan Zhiyi stared at the person walking over, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

How come it's only been one night, and it looks like this?

Di Shijing moved his chin towards the sofa, and said softly, "Sit."

Nanzhi nodded.

The man quickly sat down beside her, looking tired and lazy.

Seeing the complaint, Nanzhi felt sullen for no reason, held it back, and asked, "You are already like this, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Di Shijing's voice was a little deeper than usual, "It's just a fever, it will be fine soon, please help me treat the wound first."

When I woke up, it hurt even more.

Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips, looked down at the gauze in her palm, blood was already seeping on it.

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

In this case, the wound might not be inflamed...

Nan Zhiyi didn't delay, took the initiative to sit closer, and moved lightly to help Di Shijing untie the bandage.

The result was indeed as she expected!

The wound was terribly red, and the area around the palm was also a little swollen, obviously inflamed!

After Nan Zhiyi saw it, he frowned unconsciously, with a dignified expression, and said seriously: "Look for yourself, it's all like this, why are you trying to be brave? If I come later, your wound may be more serious. !"

She said it bluntly.

However, after training, the movements in his hands are unambiguous.

She quickly opened the medicine box, put on medical gloves, then picked up the tweezers that had been sterilized in advance, and used small cotton to disinfect and clean the wound.

After the treatment, I took out a can of anti-inflammatory ointment and applied a layer on it.

Finally, I took the powder, dipped it with a cotton swab, and put it on the top.

During the process, Di Shijing frowned in pain, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, his face was much paler than before, and all the blood on his lips disappeared.

Nan Zhiyi noticed his abnormality, and the moment the cotton swab touched the wound again, she almost unconsciously blew.

This move has a sense of deception.

Di Shijing was stunned, his eyes fixed on the other's lips, and his eyes were slightly focused.

At this moment, Nan Zhiyi was also stunned, holding a cotton swab in his hand without moving. After a two-second delay, embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Usually envious and envious, lively and active, always accidentally injured, she gives medicine to the two little guys every time, and blows them habitually.

When I faced Di Shijing just now, I didn't react, I just did it subconsciously...

It was only now that I realized something was wrong.

Nan Zhiyi looked a little uncomfortable, pursed her lips, and reluctantly explained, "In the past... aletta would comfort some patients like this. I... got used to it, so I..."

When she said this, she lost her usual indifference and indifference, her words were not sharp, and she felt unnatural.

Di Shijing looked at it, his heart seemed to be fiddled with, and the unbearable feeling just now dissipated a lot.

He hummed lightly, and felt inexplicably that the wound didn't seem to hurt as much as before.

Nan Zhiyi took a deep breath, suppressed the embarrassment just now, and finished administering the medicine to the man without distraction.

After the bandage was finished, she warned aloud, "Your injury has worsened, and you need to take medicine twice a day to heal quickly. I will come again tonight and contact you when the time comes."

Di Shijing raised his eyebrows, glanced at the re-packed wound, and agreed: "In the future, you don't need to report, and you can take the four-person elevator up by yourself. The password is 0815."

Nan Zhiyi was taken aback.

0815?

And the numbers...what a coincidence!

Same birthday as the two little ones in the family.

However, Nan Zhiyi didn't think too much, and nodded in response.

Zhou Yi just came in with lunch at this time.

He respectfully said: "Master, you didn't eat much this morning. The chef at home cooked porridge and brought it. You can drink some so that your body can hold on."

But Di Shijing waved his hands, and replied lazily, "Forget it, I have no appetite."

Nan Zhiyi was packing up the medicine box. When she heard this, she couldn't help herself and said, "I'm not in good health. It's best to eat something to replenish my strength."

She poured out a pill from a medicine bottle, "This is a fever-reducing medicine developed by Aletta, and the effect is better than the ones on the market!"

Nan Zhiyi deliberately emphasized: "But you need to eat after a meal!"