Chapter 65: Coaxing people

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Nan Zhi thought that if this was the case, then he should be more proactive in giving him medicine.

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

She planned to give Di Shijing the medicine and then go directly to the research institute.

The research and development of new formulas 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, you have to make an appointment in advance to see our president."

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

Nan Zhiyi was not surprised, so he took out his cell phone and called Di Shijing.

It rang for a while before the call was picked up.

"What's up?"

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

Nan Zhiyi was startled.

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 said I can't go in without an appointment."

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

"good."

Nan Zhiyi hung up the phone and stood near the front desk, looking at the employees coming and going with calm and serious expressions.

It is indeed a group of business giants, and the employees have different feelings...

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

He walked up to Nan Zhiyi and said politely: "Miss Nan, please come with me."

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

Then, the two of them went upstairs together.

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

What background did this woman have that made Assistant Zhou come down to greet her in person?

Zhou Yi specially took Nan Zhiyi to Di Shijing's private elevator and came to the president's office.

The moment he walked in, Nan Zhiyi realized that this was the first time he had come to Di Shijing's office after knowing him for so many years.

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

The overall style is modern and simple, but it is embellished with various valuable decorations to make 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, "Sir, I brought Miss Nan up."

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

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

When Nan Zhiyi heard this, she frowned, followed Zhou Yi, and walked straight in.

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

There is a living room, a kitchen and a room!

At this moment, Di Shijing happened to come out of the room.

His face didn't look good, he had no energy, and his shirt was slightly wrinkled.

Completely different from his usual serious and cold demeanor, he looks more frail and casual!

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

How come it’s only been one night and it’s like this?

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

Nan Zhiyi nodded.

The man soon sat down next to her, looking tired and lazy.

When Nan Zhi heard the comment, he felt sullen for no reason. He endured it and asked, "You are 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 gone soon. Please help me treat the wound first."

After sleeping and waking up, it hurt even more.

Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to look at the gauze on her palm, which was already soaked with blood.

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

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

Nan Zhiyi didn't waste any time and took the initiative to sit closer, moving gently to help Di Shijing untie the bandage.

The result was indeed as she expected!

The wound was horribly red, and there was some swelling around the palm. It was obviously inflamed!

After seeing it, Nan Zhiyi frowned unconsciously, with a solemn expression, and said seriously: "See for yourself, it's already like this, why are you trying to be brave? If I had come later, your wound would probably have been more serious. !”

She said it bluntly.

However, training comes back to training, and the movements in his hands are unambiguous.

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

After processing, I took out a jar of anti-inflammatory ointment and applied a layer on it.

Finally, I took the medicinal powder, dipped it in with a cotton swab, and dabbed it on 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 was gone.

Nan Zhiyi noticed something unusual about him. The moment the cotton swab touched the wound again, he blew in almost unconsciously.

This move has a coaxing meaning.

Di Shijing was stunned, his eyes stopped on the other party's lips, his eyes slightly focused.

At this moment, Nan Zhiyi was also stunned, holding the cotton swab in his hand motionless. After two seconds of pause, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

She is usually envious and envious, lively and active, but is always injured accidentally. She gives medicine to the two little guys every time and blows on them as a habit.

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

Only then did I realize something was wrong.

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

When she said this, she was no longer as distant and cold as usual, and her articulation was not as clear-cut as it was, with a sense of unnaturalness.

As 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 somehow felt 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 applying the medicine to the man without any distractions.

After finishing the bandage, she warned, "Your injury has worsened. You need to take medicine twice a day to heal quickly. I will do it again tonight and contact you then."

Emperor Shijing raised his eyebrows, glanced at the re-bandaged wound, and said in agreement: "When you come later, you don't need to notify me. You can take the private elevator up by yourself. The password is 0815."

Nan Zhiyi was stunned.

0815?

The numbers... what a coincidence!

It's the same birthday as the two little ones at home.

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

Zhou Yi happened to come in with lunch at this time.

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

However, Di Shijing waved his hand and replied lazily: "Forget it, I have no appetite."

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

She poured a pill from a certain medicine bottle, "This is Aletta's own antipyretic medicine. It's more effective than the ones on the market!"

Nan Zhiyi deliberately emphasized: "But you need to eat it after meals!"