Chapter 265

Nanxi strongly insisted that she should take the initiative to hang up at that time, whether there was a deliberate accident arranged by the behind the scenes or not. This time she won't continue to be soft hearted. She can't come all by Zhang Yichen's temperament.

The sarcastic and ambiguous title of Feng Feng has a great deterrent effect. You can feel Zhang Yichen shivering faintly, and the strength in his hand is weakened a little, but it is not completely loosened.

Nanxi took the opportunity to move down to the outside and keep a safe distance.

The person who succeeded in the plan was in a better mood, gently said good night and closed his eyes.

Take a ten minute nap to wake up the blazing sight.

Open your apricot eyes and meet the naked gaze. After hesitation, he said what he was worried about: "brother Yichen, is it not an accident at night?"

"Madam is so heartless that she is ready to shirk her responsibility and leave her husband alone?"

？？？ Nanxi blinked blankly, which is which with which.

"Sir, people are talking to you about business. Please take a serious attitude."

Luan Rua's hand gently stroked Nanxi's long soft black hair. Zhang Yichen smiled unexpectedly and was very warm: "well, seriously, things at night are accidents."

accident? Nanxi doesn't believe it. She can detect the problem. With Zhang Yichen's keen insight, she won't fail to find it.

Unless it is! Things are very dangerous. Zhang Yichen doesn't want to involve her.

In fact, it's not necessary for Zhang Yichen to say that Nan Xiguang has guessed the complexity and danger of the matter by looking at the damage degree of bugatt, but she always adheres to the idea that knowing is safer than guessing.

I recall the impulse to shoot Wang Bazhao, considering that it is not the time to talk about it in detail.

Summon the sleepy feeling of running away again and sigh: "sleep and talk tomorrow."

At ordinary times, she can try her best to talk, but now who makes the patient the largest, can't beat the patient indiscriminately, and need to ensure that the patient has enough rest.

"Xi'er is sleepy?"

Zhang Yichen helped Nanxi to put a little messy broken hair behind her ears.

Nanxi yawned symbolically and answered softly, "well, good dream."

Nearly three hours have passed since they finished brushing. After endless chatting and ink meeting, Zhang Yichen's obsessive-compulsive disorder of double cleanliness will definitely wash again.

Moreover, Zhang Yichen is too arrogant, especially unwilling to show her weakness in front of Nanxi. Many personal and convenient things prohibit her from accompanying her.

Nanxi insisted on washing just after the inspection, so she reluctantly gave Gao Qiufeng a hand.

Gao Qiufeng is away. She is afraid that Zhang Yichen will go by herself while she is asleep. She is doomed not to sleep too much in the second half of the night. She should seize the opportunity to make up her sleep.

Turn over, turn your back to Zhang Yichen and turn off the bedside lamp.

It should have been quiet at night. The moonlight sprinkled through the 17th floor window. The soft hazy halo perfectly outlined Nanxi's beautiful figure, and the white flawless fragrant shoulder was exposed.

Ruifeng's eyes darkened, raised her hand and pulled up the quilt to cover the attractive butterfly bone and fragrant shoulder.

"Don't cover it, it's hot." Nanxi pulled it down again and muttered.

The abnormal high temperature in mordu for two consecutive days is estimated to be enough to accumulate cumulus clouds. When there is a heavy rain on Qingming Day, it can cooperate with the depressed and sad atmosphere.

"Cover it well. I'll turn on the air conditioner for sleep temperature."

The deep voice reminded Nanxi to pull the quilt back to her neck and cover it well, revealing only her head. I've experienced the pain of letting the air conditioning wind blow to my bones. It's the basic wisdom of adults to take a cut and gain wisdom.

"Xi'er."

The bass of the call is very light, as if you just want to call her to confirm whether she is really lying next to you.

Nanxi endured for two seconds. She wanted to pretend to sleep and break the conversation, but the disobedient response slipped out of her mouth: "well, I'm here."

Well, the patient is the biggest. Anyway, she can't sleep. Let's talk for another five minutes.

"The construction of the universal park will officially start next week. The second uncle means that you can go to the commencement ceremony when you are free. He will go again when you are not free."

Nanxi was silent. Her mother and second uncle compared Zhang Yichen to her. They consulted Zhang Yichen in advance and regarded her as air. Alas, the century is sad.

Then I remembered a key point. My heart felt like a needle pierced, and it hurt faintly.

Turn back and look straight at the smooth eyes more than before, "the good thing you want to tell me in the evening is that the global paradise is going to start?"

"HMM." the bony fingers touched her skinned lips, crossed her body and stretched to the head of the bed.

Nanxi pressed the man who wanted to get up and asked angrily, "what are you doing?"

"Bring you water."

A calm answer, but she was so angry that Nanxi was furious, her eyes were very angry, and she had to take extra careful control in her hand to help Zhang Yichen back to bed.

"I'm not very thirsty now. I'll take it myself when I'm thirsty." Nanxi couldn't ignore Zhang Yichen's sight and contacted his touch just now. She instinctively wanted to scold: "smelly hooligans, they are dishonest when they are ill."

Think about it carefully. Although the hot line of sight is explicit, the overflow concern can't be ignored.

Sipping the cracked lip flap, he suddenly understood what he cared about, and a warm current surged in his heart to disperse the fire.

"I have lipstick in my bag. I will put it down before I go to bed."

"Now."

Zhang Yichen's indisputable tone dissipated her feelings. This man is really handsome for only three seconds at a time.

Try to stick to the patient's biggest principle. Nanxi turns over and draws the drawer of the bedside cabinet, takes out the LAMER Lip Balm from the bag, and discovers that the little massage stick with the scoop has been forgotten.

In order to make the supervisor feel at ease, he can only use his fingertips to draw a point and apply the lip flap evenly.

In the process of closing the lid, I saw that the supervisor's mouth was also a little dry, and the idea of mischief came to my mind. It's hard for her to paint alone. She must let Zhang Yichen enjoy the maintenance of celebrities and ladies.

Put the lid on the pillow, lightly rub the index finger on the lip gloss, try the thin lips a little, and whisper, "for me, the most important thing that makes me happy is the safety and health of the loved ones."

"Xi'er!" Zhang Yichen quickly slid his Adam's apple twice, and the hot breath sprayed on his slender fingertips.

Nanxi didn't seem to notice his restlessness. She gently reminded him, "don't move, your mouth is a little cracked."

"It's too troublesome to paint like this."

Zhang Yichen leaned forward and kissed her lips full of lipstick.

Let the sneak attack Nanxi hold her breath, open her delicate apricot eyes and stare at the man who avenged the enemy.

Lip Balm refreshing peppermint scent stained four lips and turned two into a taste.

Nanxi repeatedly opened her hand and clenched it. Her mind was like her hand. She pushed Zhang Yichen away regardless of his injury and jumped repeatedly with the patient.

Perhaps she had figured out her endurance limit. One second before she was about to attack, Zhang Yichen stopped "greedy eating.".

The powder fist fell heavily on the bed to show dignity and anger. Nanxi hummed: "hate!"

Turn the lip gloss back into the bag, turn around and turn the bag onto the bedside cupboard.

The people behind him were in a good mood, licked the sweet lips and laughed gently.

"Xi'er, do you care about relatives, including me?"

Nanxi wanted to shout, "don't dream. Of course, it doesn't include the dead bastard. It's annoying to take advantage of him regardless of time and weight."

Unwilling to bear the curse of angry patients, he answered in a frowsty voice: "guess?"

"Including."

The extremely determined words undoubtedly made Nanxi secretly feign in her heart and deserved to be a conceited S-level king.

The hand on her waist took it in her arms and hugged her tightly.

"Zhang Yichen, I advise you not to bully the patient because I can't bear it. It's too much!" Nanxi warned.

"Oh, listen to your wife and the patient will sleep well."

Familiar chuckles sounded in her ears, and dense kisses fell on her ears.

"Good night, Xier."

The man close to her is hot, and the change somewhere is too obvious!

In an instant, the heat spread to her whole body. Nanxi's cheeks were burning red. She closed her eyes and silently recited the great mercy Mantra at the bottom of her heart. Amitabha Buddha, Buddha, come and take this evil spirit!

The people around her were sleeping, leaving her alone and suck in the brain, and the sleepiness of the sleepiness was not seen.

Insomnia lasted for more than half an hour, and the man's temperature still didn't drop a minute.

The abnormal situation alerted Nanxi. She quickly removed her heavy arm, put on her coat and went to the doctor to ask about the situation.

"Doctor, is he having a fever? Can concussion cause a fever?"

The VIP ward of senior cadres has some very convenient advantages. There are doctor shifts 24 hours a day.

The doctor in charge of the night shift took a breath and replied, "Er, this problem will not cause nausea and retching in a strict sense."

"But his body is very hot and the temperature on his forehead is very high." Nanxi stressed that their conversation voice is not low, but Zhang Yichen, who has always been very vigilant, still hasn't woke up. He must be ill.

The night doctor pointed the temperature gun at Zhang Yichen's forehead again and measured the results in a few seconds.

The screen showed 38.6, and Shen Sheng said: "it is true that President Zhang may have a fever, resulting in multiple injuries, resulting in the decline of resistance, resulting in the process of heat absorption of the body. Similarly, if we exclude infectious fever after operation, there will be a period of heat absorption time. I suggest that it is best to give fluids or take medicine, but general secretary Zhang strictly prohibits us from taking fluids and drugs."

Nanxi puzzled and frowned, "why is it forbidden?"

The night shift doctor looked left and right with insufficient confidence, as if he had a lot of concerns.

Nanxi was displeased and urged: "just tell the truth. No one dares to take you here."

"Ah, OK." the night shift doctor promised carefully, "Secretary General Gao forbids us to use drugs indiscriminately. He said that when President Zhang's personal doctor comes during the day, the other party will have a diagnosis. If it is determined that we need liquid, we will have an infusion."

The doctor on the night shift spoke vaguely, but his face was full of grievances. At any rate, he is also a regular third class hospital. There are many well-known departments in the hospital. Patients have always lined up to crush their heads. I didn't expect that there would be a day of disgust.

Nanxi, who was good at observing words and expressions, naturally found that the doctor was sad and comforted. She asked, "do you recommend medication or infusion from your professional point of view?" she quite understood the doctor's difficulties. At that time, if she hadn't insisted on calling 120, Zhang Yichen might have gone home and let a private doctor come to the door.

Although the medical equipment at home is complete, the place of the incident is far from yunshang and Sheshan. Nanxi doesn't want to risk delaying time for the so-called rich.

They went to the hospital to complete a series of examinations, nearly early in the morning. Zhang Yichen did not inform Dr LIN and several other private doctors at home to come. Maybe considering that it was late, there was no need to bother them. Senior doctors are really superb, but they are all elderly people.

"I suggest," the night doctor hesitated for a long time.

Nanxi listened anxiously and whispered, "please take out the professional quality and self-confidence that doctors should have and seriously answer my questions."

Under the fierce attack of beautiful and unreal women, the stimulated night shift doctor's self-esteem returned over the limit.

With his hands on his back, he stretched his face and said positively, "the liquid can be observed and looked again, but with President Zhang's multiple injuries and fever, I suggest taking antibiotics. A small amount of antibiotics will not cause adverse effects and can at least help the body recover."

"OK, go and prescribe the medicine." Nanxi waved and approved it.

When the night shift doctor sent the sub packed medicine, she took out several capsules in the corresponding amount and stuffed them into Zhang Yichen's mouth.

Then hold the cup steadily, insert the warm water with the straw into the thin lips, and coax him to say, "brother Yichen, drink some water and send the medicine down."

Fortunately, although Zhang Yichen closed his eyes and was not yet conscious, he still sucked a few salivas.

In the morning, the sun broke through the clouds.

Zhang Yichen is used to getting up early and waking up within a fixed biological clock.

There was no one in my arms. I was just about to stretch my arms to find it. There was a silky touch at hand.

Looking down sideways, he saw Nanxi sitting on the low stool and lying by the bed asleep.

Nanxi was deeply influenced by the cultivation of celebrities since she was a child. The most important idea instilled in her education is to always maintain an elegant and beautiful appearance without revealing her ugly appearance.

The person lying on the bed is like a girl lying on the table during her lunch break. The two hands are leveled and placed with her forehead above.

It turns out that the memory between vague consciousness in the middle of the night is not a dream!

Nanxi slept very shallow. When she felt someone stroking her hair, she opened her sleepy eyes.

He raised his head, moved his numb arm, pushed back the hair blocking his sight, and showed a shallow and gentle smile to Zhang Yichen.

Reach out and try Zhang Yichen's forehead. The temperature changes from hot to slightly cool. Finally, it returns to normal and breathes a long sigh of relief.

"Mother Feng sent millet Lily porridge at 6 o'clock. I'll get some."

Let the wrist hold, Nanxi looked back blankly.

Zhang Yichen stared at the haggard people deeply, and his empty heart was occupied by unprecedented satisfaction.

"Xi'er, you'll sleep."

Nanxi was so sleepy that she didn't feel strong. She saved her affectation and nodded and promised, "OK, I'll go to bed with you after breakfast. Let's wash first."

"Yes."

Nanxi holds Zhang Yichen up and must admit that the physical quality of people who exercise all year round is much better than her.

After only one night's rest, Zhang Yichen recovered a lot in all aspects. In contrast, Nanxi, who stayed up all night and didn't close her eyes, was more like a patient.

After washing Zhang Yichen, they had breakfast together.

Nanxi half leaned on the head of the bed and asked Jiang Hengheng and Lu Yu for two days off on the pretext that his aunt and grandmother came from their hometown.

I didn't sleep until the two mothers came to visit. I had to ask why I had to show so tired in front of my relatives.

In fact, any emotion needs to be managed. What people like is best done in the open. Otherwise, it would be very unfair for others to see only a little bit of hard work.