When Zong Zhengxi came back from the council hall anxiously, he found that Jian Su had disappeared. His face turned gloomy for a moment, and he coldly asked the servants responsible for taking care of Jian Su: "Where are the people?"
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The servants glanced at each other secretly, and then one of the servants came forward and said: "Sir, when we came over just now to check, we found that Miss Jian was missing, but..."
Afraid that Zong Zhengxi would blame them, the servant finished the following words, "Your Excellency, some guards saw Miss Jian returning to the side hall. We went to the side hall to ask about the situation. Butler Yin meant to let Jian
Miss, just rest in the side hall, so..."
After listening to the servant's words, Zong Zhengxi glanced at his big bed with an unpredictable expression, and then waved the servants to leave.
The special assistant to the President stood respectfully next to Zong Zhengxi, waiting for his instructions at any time. However, after waiting and waiting, he did not hear Zong Zhengxi speak. He couldn't help but curiously raised his eyes to look at His Excellency the President a few steps away.
"You should leave first. Also, if there is nothing special in the afternoon, I will cancel the trip."
"yes."
Before the special assistant left, he quietly glanced at the president's dormitory, only to see Zong Zheng sitting on his bed, looking troubled and troubled.
Annoyed? Does the President also feel this way? As an indispensable figure around the President, the special assistant left with a puzzled look on his face.
Jian Su scurried back to the Ever Palace, then jumped on the bed and continued to sleep. When Yin Na came over to ask her what was wrong, she hid her grievances properly and said breathlessly: "
Nana, Susu is sick and needs to sleep. Shhh, don’t disturb Susu while she’s sleeping.”
After Yin Na went out, Jian Su sat up suddenly and pulled her hair randomly.
Finally, she ran out of bed and locked the door. Only then did Jian Su sleep peacefully in the room.
Perhaps it was because of the fever that she slept in a daze and felt quite uncomfortable. She felt hot after covering herself with a quilt, and felt cold again after kicking off the quilt. She spent several hours alternating between hot and cold.
Yin Na knocked on the door several times to no avail, so she had to go get the backup key to Jian Su's room. After opening the door, the old man saw Jian Su curled up into a ball on the bed, as if she was having a cold.
After nudging Jian Su a few times to no avail, Yin Na had no choice but to ask the doctor to come over and check her. She didn't want the doctor to come with her this time, as well as the president of country Z who was busy with everything.
It was the same name as before. After seeing Jian Su's doctor, he prescribed pills, saying that he could wake Jian Su up to eat and take medicine.
Yin Na prepared porridge for the sick. Seeing this, Zong Zhengxi motioned for the old man to go out first, saying that he would call Jian Su up.
"Mom... don't go, Susu is very obedient..."
After getting close to Jian Su, Zong Zhengxi finally understood what she was talking nonsense about. Looking for her mother? Poor little thing, Zong Zhengxi couldn't bear to wander in his eyes.
When Jian Su woke up from the commotion, her head was heavy, and she didn't even have the strength to sit up. She was so tired and sad, and just wanted to sleep, "Su Su needs to sleep..."
Although the last word was not thunderous, Jian Su's hysterical force was enough to make Zong Zhengxi frown.
After scooping a spoonful of porridge, Zong Zhengxi used his body to hold Jian Su steady, "Su Su, you need to take medicine, otherwise you have to continue infusion. Be good, eat something to cushion your stomach, and then take medicine before you can sleep.
.Susu is a good and obedient child, so she will definitely take good care of her body, right?"
Jian Su wanted to yell back, "No, I want to sleep now, I'm so sleepy", but then she said "no", and the porridge from Zong Zheng's table was already brought to her lips, "Su Su opens your mouth, you
I started feeling hungry last night. If you don't eat now, your belly will be as flat as a bamboo pole."
Jian Su looked at Zong Zhengxi blankly in confusion, then pursed her lips and tried to tuck herself into the quilt again as if she was angry.
Zong Zhengxi had no choice but to put down the spoon first, and then pulled Jian Su, "Su Su, eat something, aren't you hungry?"
Jian Su was silent and dumbfounded. Zong Zheng sighed after a while and said resignedly: "Eat the porridge and then take the medicine. I promise that you will leave after taking the medicine and not stay here."
Just add to the trouble, okay?"
Jian Su's little hand moved, and her round body trembled in Zong Zhengxi's arms.
Seeing this, Zong Zhengxi picked up the bowl again and spooned the porridge for her to drink. "You don't want to worry about the baby, open your mouth..."
Jian Su no longer resisted and unconsciously swallowed the hot liquid food that the other party handed to her mouth. Her original bad appetite seemed to be cured a lot.
After the bowl of porridge bottomed out, Zong Zhengxi reached out and rubbed Jian Su's belly, "Do you want to drink more?" It felt like she wasn't full yet.
Jian Su shook her head and grabbed his big hand away.
Zong Zhengxi let her go with a low sigh, and then placed the medicine for her, "Susu will sit down for a while first, and then take the medicine after half an hour, okay?"
Jian Su looked at him blankly, then looked at the pills, her delicate eyebrows wilting.
Zong Zhengxi stood up and poured her a cup of hot water, then put the cup on the bedside table to cool off, "Susu, let's talk first. I'll call you when you can take the medicine."
But Jian Su clearly didn't want to talk. She was holding a big doll on the bedside. The redness on her face was still there, and the high fever had not completely subsided.
Seeing this, Zong Zhengxi lowered his voice. Seeing Jian Su shrinking into the quilt like a caterpillar, he simply kept silent and only stretched out his hand to detect the temperature of her forehead, and then compared it with his own.
Jian Su didn't have the strength to fight with this man, so she couldn't behave well for a moment. At this moment, she turned slightly sideways and looked at Zong Zheng's seat. The man in her field of vision was elegant and luxurious. He should have been standing upright.
He is at the top, on the altar of God. However, every move he makes now is as if he has entered the mortal world and stepped into the human world, condescending and condescending.
Slowly, she couldn't resist the physical fatigue, and Jian Su's eyelids could not be opened again. When she fell into a drowsy sleep for a short time, Zong Zhengxi watched her quietly, touching her from time to time.
Body surface temperature.
When half an hour was up, Zong Zhengxi called Jian Su up on time. At this time, the hot water became warm, just right for the mouth.
Zong Zhengxi first asked Jian Su to take a sip of her saliva, and then handed the pill to her lips, "Just take it, Su Su, open your mouth."
Jian Su took the water glass herself, put all the pills in Zong Zhengxi's hand into her mouth, and then ferociously drank a large glass of water.
Zong Zhengxi saw in Jian Su the courage of a strong man to cut off his arms. Frankly speaking, if the timing hadn't been wrong, he would have really wanted to make fun of her.