Entering the small study, a door opened on the side. Inside was a quiet inner room with extremely thick curtains. At this moment, the curtains were closed without any gaps. The dim wall lamp was turned on, and there was a faint scent of concentration aromatherapy in the air.
This aromatherapy was prepared several times by Bai Su before it was finally accepted by Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng always felt that the first few smells were too strong. He said that lying in such an environment would only make him more irritable and unable to calm down at all.
Finally, after Nie Zheng confirmed it, Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief.
Nie Zheng walked in and lay down on the sofa, raising his feet and placing them on the footstool. Bai Su picked up the remote control and dimmed the brightness of the wall lamp slightly.
Bai Su noticed just now that Nie Zheng frowned as soon as he came in. It was either an emotional problem, a lighting problem, or an aromatherapy problem. Mr. Nie was with his two children today and was in a good mood. So, the last two
Or, Bai Su took a guess.
"Mr. Nie, is this brightness okay?" Bai Su asked carefully.
Well. Nie Zheng closed his eyes and nodded.
Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she had guessed correctly.
After working beside Nie Zheng for so many days, Bai Su finally understood that Nie Zheng had deep thoughts. Unless it was about work or his personal problems, he would not take the initiative to tell others about what he wanted or how he wanted to do it.
He wouldn't say how he would feel comfortable, but would have to rely on the people around him to guess.
Gee, such an awkward character.
Bai Su thought to herself that such a person must have a hard time.
Because if the people around him guessed it, everyone would be happy. But what if the people around him didn't guess it? Nie Zheng would endure it. His endurance was naturally amazing, and it seemed like it didn't matter if he wasn't satisfied. But
It's still not going well after all.
After Bai Su discovered his awkwardness, he often guessed. Gradually, he was able to guess pretty well.
Listening to Nie Zheng's breathing slowly calming down, Bai Su picked up the acupuncture box on the table, went over and sat down on the small stool, and raised his hand to take off Nie Zheng's shoes.
Nie Zheng was obviously not asleep at the moment. He noticed her actions, raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately opened his eyes. "Today is the day for acupuncture?"
"Yes." Bai Su nodded, "It's been two days since the last acupuncture."
Oh. Nie Zheng suddenly realized that Bai Su was going to take off his shoes just now, and today it was time to pierce his calves. He put down his legs, took off his shoes himself, and bent down to roll up his trouser legs.
Bai Su looked at it. Although he knew it was useless, he still said every time, "Mr. Nie, let me do it."
"No need." Nie Zheng shook his head as expected. Bai Su is a doctor, not a servant. She doesn't need to do such tasks as taking off his shoes and rolling up his trouser legs. He doesn't have any arms or legs.
After rolling up his trouser legs, Nie Zheng put his feet on the footstool again, leaned back, closed his eyes, and said, "Let's get started."
"Yes, Mr. Nie."
Next, Nie Zheng didn't speak anymore and just lay quietly. Bai Su opened the acupuncture box, compared the acupuncture points, and inserted the needles into the acupuncture points one by one. Soon, Nie Zheng's two calves were covered with needles.
Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Nie Zheng again. His breathing was steady and slow, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. It was eight o'clock now, and by ten o'clock, Nie Zheng could have two hours of deep sleep, which was considered very good.
Already.
After the injection, Bai Su didn't walk away, she just stood by and watched.
It's interesting to say that Nie Zheng hired her in the first place to take care of Feng Xiaoxiao and the two fishes. But she didn't expect that in the end, it was Nie Zheng who Bai Su took care of every day.
After Feng Xiaoxiao's incident, Nie Zheng's body began to suffer from some problems. Of course, this physical condition was not physical, but mental.
Nie Zheng suffered from severe insomnia and had problems with his diet...
At that time, after Bai Su noticed, Nie Zheng had actually been hiding it for a while. It was only then that Bai Su realized that Nie Zheng was really tolerant, or it should be said that he already had some masochistic tendencies!
The reason is very simple. In Nie Zheng's mind, Feng Xiaoxiao is suffering. What reason does he have to make himself comfortable? Bai Su was shocked by him - there really is such a man in this world!
I heard that Feng Xiaoxiao and Nie Zheng only got married by agreement, and the two did not fall in love at the beginning. Sure enough, it is most likely to develop feelings when they get along day and night.
A fake couple developed a true relationship.
Moreover, Mr. Nie fell headlong into it. Feng Xiaoxiao has not shown his face until now, but he has left himself riddled with holes.
On the sofa, Nie Zheng fell asleep quietly, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and temples.
Bai Su stood up, picked up the small towel that had been prepared long ago, and leaned over to gently wipe Nie Zheng's sweat. She did not dare to use force for fear of waking him up, so she just used the towel to wipe away the sweat bit by bit. She is a professional doctor
, this was not difficult for her. Sure enough, Nie Zheng slept peacefully and showed no signs of waking up.
Bai Su took back the towel and when he was about to return it, his eyes fell on Nie Zheng's arm.
Nie Zheng was wearing a thin cashmere sweater at the moment, with his sleeves rolled up high, revealing half of his lean arms. However, there was a scar on the left arm - a new pink injury.
Why.
Looking at this new injury, Bai Su sighed softly. Thinking about the situation at that time, it really frightened her. Fortunately, she found it early, otherwise, she didn't know how Nie Zheng would hurt herself.
Sitting back, Bai Su stared at Nie Zheng's face.
Nie Zheng's appearance is mostly inherited from his mother Ye Wanrong. He is a more delicate type among men. The remaining two points also have the shadow of Nie Hongxin, which adds a bit of heroism to his refinement. In this way, his appearance is perfect.
He is the most popular type in the entertainment industry nowadays. He happens to be the CEO of an entertainment company.
Bai Su chuckled almost imperceptibly and secretly complained that if Mr. Nie hadn't been born into a wealthy family, there would be no problem relying on his face to make a living.
Just now, Bai Su noticed that Mr. Nie's necklace slipped out of his shirt. The pendant of this necklace was a bit special, the kind with inlays that could be opened to take photos.
Bai Su remembered that Nie Zheng had not worn this before.
It seems that he only started wearing it after Mr. Nie returned to Jingcheng after Feng Xiaoxiao's accident half a year ago. But it doesn't look like it's new. Judging from the color and patina, it must have been worn for many years.
Bai Su couldn't figure out what made Mr. Nie take out the necklace he hadn't worn for many years and wear it again?
Really curious.
Mr. Nie is like a book, and Bai Su becomes more and more curious about what is written in this book.
When the time approached eight o'clock, Bai Su began to pull out the needles very gently.
Nie Zheng woke up, not because he was woken up by Bai Su, but because his deep sleep treatment only lasted so long, and it was more accurate than an alarm clock.
"Mr. Nie, you slept for one hour and forty minutes." Bai Su took the initiative because Nie Zheng would not ask.
After hearing this, Nie Zheng simply nodded.
Bai Su packed up the acupuncture box and said, "Mr. Nie, have a good rest. I'm going out."