Mu Mu looked innocent, blinked her eyes, and thought to herself: Uncle Xiao, aren't you one of our own?
Xiao Hanchuan's eyes widened after hearing this, with protest written all over his face.
"Brother Jing, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Why am I another stinky man? After all, I am also Wanwan's baby's psychiatrist, and I am still the uncle who watched her grow up. Although I am not a close relative, I am still the uncle who watched her grow up. It’s better than a kiss… You’re too stingy!”
"That's not allowed either."
Emperor Shijing snorted coldly.
Don't try to take advantage of his precious daughter!
Xiao Hanchuan felt aggrieved.
Why does Brother Jing want to be so jealous?
Baby Wanwan is so cute, what's wrong with a kiss?
He refused to give in. He saw his brother's bandaged hand with sharp eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Huh? Brother Jing, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
When Emperor Shijing heard this, he immediately wanted to hide his hand, not wanting the two little ones to see it.
However, before they could take it away, Mu Mu first grabbed him.
The little girl stared at the gauze bandaged on his hand, her star-like eyes couldn't help but look at Di Shijing with a little worry.
That look seemed to be asking: "What's going on?"
Xianxian asked directly, "What's wrong with your hand?"
He glanced at his bandaged hand. There was still a faint smell of medicine, so he was definitely injured.
"It's nothing, I just scratched it accidentally."
Emperor Shijing had no intention of explaining to the children and put his hands away, "It will be fine in a few days. The wound has been treated."
Mu Mu stared at him without blinking, as if to confirm whether he was lying.
But in the end I didn't see anything, so I had to believe what he said and didn't say anything.
Later in the evening, the two little guys were taken to take a bath by the servant.
Because of his injured hand, Di Shijing found it difficult to handle work, so he went to rest early.
In the middle of the night, I woke up from the pain of the wound.
The effect of the medicine Nan Zhiyi gave him gradually faded away, and now there was only a dense stinging pain, like ants gnawing at him.
Di Shijing got up from the bed with a somewhat troubled expression, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
It had been a long time since he had been injured like this.
For a moment, he was so weak.
He frowned, got out of bed, and looked for painkillers.
…
Nan Zhiyi also slept very uneasily that night.
She had a rare dream about Emperor Shijing.
In the dream, the man looked directly at her with cold eyes, and his tone was full of indifference and blame.
He said, "Nan Zhiyi, it's all your fault that I got hurt!"
Nan Zhiyi woke up from his dream instantly.
The room was dark. She touched the sweat on her forehead and felt that she had really seen a ghost.
Don’t you just owe someone a favor? I even chased it into my dream!
However, thinking of his injury, Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but become worried.
The wound hurts. I wonder what will happen to the man?
She was a little confused.
I'm hesitant to call and ask.
But the moment I got the phone in my hand, my reason defeated everything again.
Why was she calling in the middle of the night?
If we really fight, people might think that they have something up their sleeve.
And she had already treated the wound. As long as it didn't get wet, it would only hurt and would not affect the recovery.
Di Shijing is a grown man, can he still be unable to bear the pain?
Nan Zhiyi convinced herself, put down her phone and continued to sleep!
Early the next morning, she accompanied Hengheng and had breakfast in the evening, then said goodbye and went to the company.
Emperor Jinglan's Mansion.
Emperor Shijing woke up early and was in a bad situation.
After washing up, he went downstairs to have breakfast with the two little ones, but his appetite was a little bad. He didn't even take a sip of the coffee he drank every morning.
Mu Mu was originally a young doctor, so she noticed something was wrong with him. After observing for a moment, she stretched out her little hand and directly touched his forehead.
The hot touch came over me all at once.
Mu Mu frowned and wrote in a small notebook, "Daddy has a fever!"
Xiao Hanchuan and Xianxian looked over immediately.
The former even probed Emperor Shijing's forehead and was frightened by the temperature, "Do you really have a fever? It looks a bit serious!"
Xianxian reacted quickly and turned to call Uncle Fu, "Grandpa Fu, please bring me the medical kit!"
Uncle Fu nodded and quickly fetched the medical kit.
Xiao Hanchuan was about to open it, but Mu Mu had already skillfully dug out what he wanted in the medicine box.
She poured out the antipyretic medicine from the medicine bottle and held it in front of Di Shijing. She stared at him with her big moist eyes and said nothing, but her meaning was obvious.
"Daddy, take your medicine."
Di Shijing was very happy to see his precious daughter caring about him so much, and he ate cooperatively.
After breakfast, Di Shijing picked up his suit jacket and looked like he was going out.
Seeing this, Xiao Hanchuan hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Jing, why don't you go to the company today? It's weird that you don't get sick if you work all year round. Just take a good rest at home today, right?"
Di Shijing refused directly, "I'm fine. I've taken medicine."
When Xiao Hanchuan heard this, he couldn't understand, "This Di family, if you miss one day of work, you won't be able to go bankrupt, right? Your body is also a mortal body, not made of iron!"
Di Shijing did not answer.
Zhou Yi next to him had already seen through everything.
He naturally knew why his grandfather insisted on going to work in the company.
Today, Miss Nan is going to Dishi to change my dressing. As agreed last night, I will definitely not miss this opportunity!
Of course, it is not easy for Zhou Yi to talk nonsense about this matter.
Xiao Hanchuan's persuasion was fruitless, so he could only tell Zhou Yi, "Keep an eye on your father. If something happens, remember to send him to the hospital quickly!"
"Okay, Mr. Xiao."
Zhou Yi nodded in agreement.
Soon, the two set off to the company.
After the meeting that lasted for more than an hour in the morning, Di Shijing felt a little dizzy and felt particularly uncomfortable. His top-heavy feeling became more and more obvious.
After returning to the office, his work efficiency also dropped significantly.
"Sir, these documents need your signature."
Zhou Yi came in from the outside with a pile of urgent documents at this time.
Di Shijing raised his head, glanced at the mountain-like pile of documents, and frowned.
"Send it to the chairman's office and let my dad handle it."
Zhou Yi glanced at his injured hand and nodded with enlightenment.
The work that I can handle is rarely sent to the chairman of the board, unless it is really uncomfortable.
"Okay, I'll send it to the chairman right now..."
After saying that, Zhou Yi was worried and advised: "Master, if you feel uncomfortable, go and sleep for a while? I will wake you up later!"
Di Shijing pinched his eyebrows and nodded lightly. He had no desire to speak and only waved his hand to signal Zhou Yi to leave.
After Zhou Yi went out, he didn't hold on for long and went directly to the cubicle behind the office.
It has been decorated into a luxurious lounge.
Usually when he is tired from work, he rests here. Sometimes when he is busy, he even spends the night here.
Xu was the fever-reducing medicine this morning, which had a hypnotic effect. As soon as Di Shijing took it on the bed, he quickly fell asleep.
After Nan Zhiyi went to the company in the morning, he processed a batch of urgent documents.
At around ten o'clock, Annie came over to report, "Aletta, the spices provided by Di's have arrived today."
"So fast?"
Nan Zhiyi was a little surprised.
I didn't expect Di's movements to be so fast!
It is indeed Emperor Shijing!
In official matters, there is indeed no ambiguity at all, and it is very comfortable to cooperate with the other party.
