In Chen Yi's villa, Li Mi, who had been sleeping with him for a night of peace, woke up. She got up carefully, first went to the kitchen, and communicated with Li's mother about today's breakfast.
Each ingredient is conducive to wound healing.
Then she was ready to change the wounds, anti-inflammatory water, cotton, gauze, scissors...
Li Mi wants to help Jingting change the gauze on the wound before breakfast.
Only by changing frequently to prevent inflammation can the wound recover quickly.
In the same morning, Su Lingling went to the company early, and every day she felt like she was injected with chicken blood.
Today she wore a French beige dress.
At first glance, I feel a retro feeling and a gentle temperament.
The apricot-colored bow tie is at the neckline, which exudes feminine charm in gentleness. The waist-hugging style and the A-line skirt are light and drooping and textured.
The first thing she did when she came to the deputy general manager's office was to water the potted plants here.
It is not difficult to see that she is also a person who loves life.
Mo Fan also came. He had just walked out of the elevator and happened to pass outside the door. He accidentally saw Su Lingling's figure through the glass wall. He did not slow down and looked at her a few times.
This girl Su Lingling is quite spiritual, lively and energetic, has a good work attitude and high efficiency.
This is what Mo Fan said about her as a direct boss.
I worked overtime so late yesterday, but I came so early today. I am really a role model for contemporary young people.
Mo Fan walked into the president's office, perhaps because he had been with President Jing for a long time, or perhaps because he was born like this.
Mo Fan is serious and looks particularly handsome when wearing a custom suit with appropriate tailoring on him.
In the villa.
Jingting got up, sat on the stool, unbuttoned his shirt himself, and Li Mi carefully helped him take off his shirt.
The gauze wrapped around her shoulders had been stained brown by scabbed blood.
Her technique was gentle and she cut the gauze bit by bit with scissors.
Jingting couldn't feel the pain and took painkillers every day.
The room was quiet.
Zhang Linmo also woke up and lay on the bed and looked at them.
When Li Mi carefully took off the scabbed gauze, Zhang Linmo saw the striking wound, at least ten centimeters long, touched his heart and stinged his heart.
Li Mi carefully helped him to prevent inflammation and change the dressings and gauze.
She seemed calm, but she felt extremely distressed.
Zhang Linmo remembered the moment when Jingting blocked his knife again. His dark eyes became deeper and darker, and his mood became more complicated.
He changed the medicine, gently tied the bandage, helped him put on his shirt, and buttoned him up.
Jingting couldn't help but catch the little hand in front of him, raised his eyes and looked at her affectionately.
"You can have breakfast." She faced his eyes, her lips tilted lightly.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at the other man lying on the bed, "Lin Mo, are you going together?"
Zhang Linmo got up.
Everyone went to the restaurant together.
Zhang Linmo was always silent and wanted to say thank you to Jingting. Since last night, he still couldn't say it.
He is such an awkward person.
After breakfast.
Mo Fan called over and first asked Jingting how much his injury recovered, and then took the initiative to report to the Beijing decree.
Li Mi said to Chen Yi, "I'll get him stomach medicine and go back to Emerald Bay."
"Be careful."
"It's okay." She said with a smile, "It's not far away. It seems that I'll have to stay here for two more days, and I'll recover very quickly."
Chen Yi said, "This is a new type of drug, specifically targeting the healing of knife wounds, and the effect is very significant."
Li Mi is very pleased that she is proud of her apprentice’s achievements today and she can develop so many special medicines!
"Then I'll leave first. He's still calling. I'll be back soon."
"Yeah, go."
In this way, Li Mi walked out of the living room and sat in the yard into the Volvo cab of Zhang Linmo.
Jingting and Mo Fan chatted for about ten minutes. As soon as the call ended, the police station called in.
He answered, "Hey, Officer Zhang."
"Mr. Jing, here are two situations to tell you." Officer Zhang's voice was serious, as if something mutation had occurred.