Chapter 186 Pleasure
The young doctor responded politely, untied the gauze she was tied and looked at it for a while: "It's a little inflammation, wait a moment, I'll go get the anti-inflammatory medicine."

Ni Jian responded softly: "Okay."

Watching him leave, Ni Jian casually took the materials aside, and when her eyes touched the name written on the case, her movements suddenly stopped.

……

Not long after, the doctor came back with the medicine and saw Ni Jianan sitting quietly on the chair, he couldn't help saying, "Sorry, I wasted some time."

Ni Jian smiled lightly at him: "It's okay."

Under the light, her face was too dazzlingly beautiful.

The doctor paused before walking over.

After taking care of the inflamed area, the doctor wanted to help her go back, but Ni Jian refused: "I can do it by myself. I also exercise often when I am abroad. I am not as fragile as you think."

Seeing her insistence, the doctor didn't push her any further: "Then Miss Ni Jian, be careful when you go upstairs."

She smiled slightly: "Good night."

Watching her slowly go upstairs step by step, the doctor turned and went back.

As Ni Jian went up the dark-colored stairs, holding on to the railing, her shoulders and neck began to tremble slightly, and gradually, this trembling became more and more uncontrollable.

She finally leaned on the armrest, and an extremely suppressed joyful laugh escaped from her lips.

"Heh...hehehe..."

After an unknown amount of time, she finally calmed down, took a breath, and walked back to her room with slightly weak steps, humming softly.

……

The next day, after breakfast, Fu Jie came to Ni Jian: "Miss Ni Jian."

"Huh?" She held the book in her hand and raised her eyes in a good mood.

Fu Jie said: "The young master thinks that you live here is not good for your recuperation. There is a villa in the north district, not too far from here. When do you think you will move there?"

Ni Jian's fingers tightened slightly, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Seeing her lost and lonely appearance, Fu Jie paused, and explained: "I've prepared a servant for you, you don't have to worry about life."

"Does he think I'm a burden too?" She raised her head and asked quietly.

Fu Jie was startled, and hurriedly said, "Young master definitely didn't mean that."

"I understand." Ni Jian smiled softly: "Have someone clean it up for me. I won't bother him. Move over as soon as possible."

"..."

Seeing Ni Jian pushing the wheelchair away, Fu Jie turned around to reply to Wen Shiyu.

"...Miss Ni Jian agreed, but she seemed a little disappointed..."

Wen Shiyu had no expression on his face, holding a small medicine bottle in his hand. Hearing this, he just said indifferently: "Send a few more servants to her."

"Yes."

Fu Jie left.

Wen Shiyu came to the bedroom and woke up the woman on the bed.

Song Yixi's head was very dizzy, and she lay on Wen Shiyu's body: "I seem to have caught a cold."

Wen Shiyu's eyes darkened slightly: "Go eat breakfast first, and drink medicine after eating."

"Yeah." Song Yixi obediently responded, hugging his neck: "By the way...the doctor's, did the test result come out? What's wrong with me?"

Wen Shiyu didn't speak.

Song Yixi rubbed against his neck: "Is there something growing in my brain? A tumor?"

Otherwise why is it so painful.

"Don't talk nonsense." Wen Shiyu frowned and hugged her increasingly thin body: "You are fine, let's go have breakfast."

Song Yixi hummed, and dawdled in his arms for a while before getting dressed and going downstairs.

Song Yixi had nothing to do these days, she was dizzy and couldn't read the script, so she went upstairs to sleep after breakfast.

until someone patted her awake—

(End of this chapter)

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