Faced with his attitude, Nan Zhiyi didn't care at all. She hesitated in her steps, finally raised her eyes and responded: "Why are you walking? You are so injured, can I leave? Treat the wound first! Give me your hand..."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand towards him.
Although I don’t know why this man is following me.
However, had he not taken action just now, the dagger would have stabbed him.
Nan Zhiyi felt extremely complicated and waited silently for him to reach out his hand.
But after Di Shijing heard her words, he snorted coldly, "Didn't Miss Nan say that she doesn't want to have anything to do with me anymore?"
He shouted to chase people away, "Hurry up, I don't need you."
Nan Zhiyi bit her lip and looked up at him, "Mr. Di's injury was only because of me. Of course I will not stand idly by!"
She didn't have time to argue with him here, so she took his injured hand over in a somewhat forceful manner.
"let me see……"
Her tone could not be called gentle, but her palms were warm.
Di Shijing was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't break away.
Nan Zhiyi was really worried about his injury.
She looked carefully and found that the man's palm had a cut made by a dagger. The cut was not deep, but a little long.
It was stained with blood and looked a bit scary.
Nan Zhiyi quickly took out a clean handkerchief from her bag and helped him stop the bleeding. Then she turned back and asked Zhou Yi, "Is the medical kit still in the car?"
She remembered the ones on Emperor Shijing’s car last time.
"have!"
Zhou Yi quickly responded.
"Then get in the car and bandage it first!"
Nan Zhiyi had forgotten the conflict between the two at this moment, grabbed his wrist, and got into the car together.
Zhou Yi brought the medicine box, and Nan Zhiyi took it skillfully and opened it.
There are complete tools inside.
After Nan Zhiyi found out what he needed, he opened a bottle of disinfectant and began to treat Di Shijing's wounds.
Her movements are skillful and her expression is serious and focused.
Di Shijing's eyes were unconsciously attracted to her.
He stared at her delicate half face. The dim light shone on her face. The distance between the two was close, and he could still see the light fluff on it.
The anger that was aroused by her before suddenly gradually dissipated in the quiet atmosphere.
But on the outside, he still had a sullen face.
Nan Zhiyi cleaned his wound, stopped the bleeding, and then rummaged through the medicine box for some useful medicine.
However, after looking around, she found that none of these medicines were effective enough. After a moment of hesitation, she took out a bottle of powdered medicine that she had brought with her.
"What's this?"
Di Shijing looked at the things she took out and took the initiative to ask.
Nan Zhiyi thought he was suspicious, glanced up at him, and replied: "It's a medicine developed by Aletta herself. It's better than the medicine on the market, and it has analgesic effect. Don't worry, it's not poisonous."
As she spoke, she gently sprinkled the powder evenly on the wound.
The effect of the medicine was indeed as she said, and Di Shijing felt it soon.
The area where the medicine had been applied was ice cold, and the pain was relieved a lot.
Nan Zhiyi finished applying the medicine and put a bandage on him.
"After you go back, don't touch this hand with water, and the medicine must be changed every day."
She warned habitually.
Di Shijing took the opportunity to say, "This happened because of you, so I ask Assistant Nan to take responsibility."
What's the meaning?
Nan Zhiyi looked up at him with a confused expression.
Di Shijing said expressionlessly, "My hand was injured because of you. Miss Nan doesn't think that I can change the dressing on my own with one hand, right? Of course you do it."
Nan Zhiyi frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse, so he said: "The emperor has servants at home, and if not, there is Zhou Yi, so I shouldn't be needed, right?"
Zhou Yi was suddenly named and immediately glanced at his father.
The latter's expression was light and his eyes were light.
But for some reason, as soon as he had a clever idea, he refused: "Miss Nan, I can't do it. I'm a big man with rough hands and feet. Last time I gave you medicine, I almost got hurt twice, so Miss Nan, please don’t count on me.”
When Di Shijing heard this, his eyebrows slightly raised but he said nothing.
Seeing Nan Zhiyi's disbelief, Zhou Yi continued: "As for the servants at home, they are very nimble in doing housework and cleaning, but they are definitely not good at applying medicine! My father's wound is not small. If one of them can't do it well, he might be injured. It’s useless! My master’s hands are so valuable, those servants probably don’t dare to mess around with them!”
After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi felt that this was reasonable.
After being speechless for a long time, he could only continue: "The family doctor can do that, right?"
Dijia has a dedicated family doctor!
Zhou Yi replied easily: "Of course it is possible, but it is a pity that the family doctor went abroad to attend an academic seminar two days ago and will not come back until half a month later."
After the words fell, Di Shijing spoke at the right time, his voice could not detect any emotion or anger, "If Miss Nan is in trouble, forget it, Zhou Yi, send her back."
As he spoke, he held the car window with one hand, pulled the door handle, and prepared to get out of the car.
Zhou Yi saw that his master was retreating in order to advance, and he couldn't help but secretly praise him, and at the same time nodded and said, "Okay."
Nan Zhiyi lowered his eyebrows and felt a little reluctant.
If he really lets Di Shijing leave, he will owe him another favor.
Although, she really doesn't want to have any more entanglements with this guy and cause criticism.
But now I can only relent, "Okay, I'll give you some medicine every day until the wound is healed, okay?"
Di Shijing glanced at her and said quietly, "It would have been over if it had been like this."
So, the man sat back down, his posture extremely natural.
When Nan Zhiyi saw this scene, he couldn't help but wonder if he had been tricked?
But you can't go back on something you've already promised.
In the end I had to give up!
At this time, the police arrived!
Seeing this, Zhou Yi quickly said, "Sir, I'll go down and take care of it first."
Emperor Shijing agreed.
After a while, Zhou Yi went down to communicate with the police.
After the police learned about the situation, they said: "Okay, we are clear about it. You can leave. The people here will contact you later and just make a record."
Zhou Yi nodded and said thank you for your hard work, then got in the car and sent Nan Zhiyi back first.
When getting off the car, Nan Zhiyi thought about it and said, "In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, when you take the medicine, why don't we make an appointment at a coffee shop outside?"
Di Shijing glanced at her, "What unnecessary trouble?"
His eyes meant nothing, and his tone said he couldn't refuse, "Come directly to my company! I don't have that much free time, so I have to make a special trip!"
"you sure?"
Nan Zhiyi's beautiful eyebrows knitted together, "Aren't you afraid that your fiancée will be unhappy?"
Emperor Shijing's face was as cold as frost, and he spoke coldly: "I don't have a fiancée, and I don't want to get married. Just don't listen to the wind or the rain! When I really hold a wedding one day, I will question this matter again!"
After saying that, he pressed the button and the car window closed mercilessly.
After a while, the car drove away.
