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. Soon, her body seemed to have reached its limit. She couldn't bear it anymore and she fainted completely.
"Little junior sister!"
Qin Xi and Lu Wuyou shouted worriedly.
Several people nearby immediately surrounded him.
Di Shijing didn't know what was going on inside, but he vaguely heard their shouts.
His breathing paused for a moment, and his heart was twisted into a tight chord.
It was obvious that his entire mood was now affected by every move inside.
Looking at this scene, Zhou Yi became more and more aware of how important Miss Zhiyi was to his father...
Nan Zhiyi fell completely into a coma, but even so, her whole body was still shrouded in tremendous pain.
From time to time, the body would twitch due to pain, which made several people at the scene feel unbearable.
President Simon felt uncomfortable, so he said, "When she wakes up, she will probably continue. When the time comes, give her an analgesic."
Lu Yanjue responded softly: "Okay."
Their eyes were all fixed on Nan Zhiyi, their expressions full of worry.
Right now, the atmosphere in the research room is not very good, and there is a sense of depression everywhere.
President Simon couldn’t help but feel guilty.
If he hadn't created the 'cause' back then, why would Nan Zhiyi have to bear the 'effect'.
Especially when he saw Nan Zhiyi fainting from 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 doing?"
Seeing the man in front of him lose his composure, President Simon felt particularly sorry.
At this time, he just wanted to do his part and make up for Nan Zhiyi a little bit.
Old-fashioned and conservative ideas were also left behind.
President Simon made an exception and said: "That girl turned her back to you because she didn't want you to see her pain. She has fainted now.
However, I think she might feel better if you are with her, so go in. "
Without enough time to thank anyone, Di Shikang nodded, directly raised his steps, and hurried in.
Inside the house, Lu Wuyou was bringing a basin of warm water, ready to wipe Nan Zhiyi's face.
After Di Shijing came over, he saw her movements and said, "I'll do it."
When everyone heard this, they didn't say anything.
Lu Wuyou gave him the towel and stood at the edge.
After Di Shijing got closer, he saw the person on the bed, his face was pale and his brows were furrowed. Even in his sleep, he was experiencing endless pain and torture.
His heart suddenly felt like it was being grabbed and pulled, and the pain continued to spread.
If possible, he wished he could bear it on his behalf.
But there was nothing he could do about it. He could only take a deep breath and wipe Nan Zhiyi's face gently, being very careful every time.
During this period, Nan Zhiyi suddenly trembled.
Di Shijing's heart tightened and he stopped quickly, waiting for her to recover before continuing...
After wiping his face, he then wiped Nan Zhiyi's hands.
When the towel just touched her palm, Nan Zhiyi seemed to be in unbearable pain. She groaned and subconsciously grabbed the man's hand.
Huge pain was still spreading throughout his body.
Therefore, the hand holding Di Shijing was extremely strong.
Di Shijing could feel the pain coming from him.
He didn't struggle and let Nan Zhiyi hold him.
Only through this method could he understand how uncomfortable this little woman was.
After wiping, Di Shijing sat down aside, feeling quite depressed.
More than an hour later, Nan Zhiyi woke up from coma.
The moment she opened her eyes, her whole body looked like she had been fished out of water. The place where her head rested was wet, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat...
Nan Zhiyi could feel that the pain was still continuing.
In fact, he was almost tortured to the point of losing consciousness.
However, when she saw the face of the man beside her clearly, she was slightly stunned.
"How did you...come in?"
She spoke, but her voice was hoarse.
Di Shijing was heartbroken, but his eyes were gentle, and he said, "How do you feel about coming in to stay with you?"
As he spoke, he pushed aside the messy hair from her face.
After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi subconsciously wanted to smile, but found that she couldn't do it.
She could only endure the pain and said weakly: "Much better..."
The comforting words came out, but they were not convincing at all.
Di Shijing saw the corners of her lips trembling uncontrollably.
The more he behaved like this, the more distressed he felt.
Di Shijing's eyes were deep and he said in a very soft voice: "You don't have to pretend to be fine in front of me. If it hurts, just say it. You don't have to worry about me, eh?"
After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi froze up and wanted to say that she was not pretending.
But the man's eyes were too gentle.
She couldn't say anything if she wanted to be brave.
After a moment of silence, she spoke with difficulty, "It hurts... it hurts, it hurts..."
Emperor Shijing's heart was as sharp as a knife.
His inner emotions were surging, as if he was coaxing or begging, and he said softly: "Well, then I'll stay with you, don't block me out..."
Listening to this low and tender tone, Nan Zhiyi suddenly felt that the pain in her body seemed to have been soothed.
She nodded, hiding the moisture in her eyes.
At this time, Lu Yanjue came over with analgesic medicine and said, "Take an injection. You will feel better later."
Nan Zhiyi nodded. Only then did he realize that his hand had been holding the man's wrist.
She quickly let go, and the next second she saw that the back of Di Shijing's hand was scratched with heavy red marks, and there were even marks of fingernails digging into the flesh.
Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but be stunned.
Noticing her expression, Di Shijing followed up and said, "It's okay. With your little strength, it won't hurt at all."
"On your side, are your hands sore after holding them for so long? I'll rub them for you."
Feeling this fiery thoughtfulness and concern, Nan Zhiyi's heart couldn't help but soften, and the tip of her nose was slightly sour.
It turns out that this man can be like this when he is gentle...
Soon, Lu Yanjue took action and helped inject the analgesic medicine.
After a while, the effect of the medicine took effect, and Nan Zhiyi clearly felt that the feeling in his body was relieved.
Next to her, Di Shijing lowered his head and rubbed her fingers, one by one, very gently and carefully.
It's like treating a glass doll, afraid that the person on the bed will break if you exert any force.
Qin Xi and the others saw it, and their impression of Emperor Shijing changed.
Several people felt that the emperor in front of them was different from the rumors.
Rumor has it that he is ruthless and cold-hearted, but he is kind to his junior sister to the core.
No wonder, the junior sister has been thinking about her for so long...
When the two of them got along, they stood by silently to prepare for emergencies at any time.
