Her tone was particularly harsh.

Fu Sichen knew that he was in the wrong, but he still said, "It's not that serious."

Nan Zhiyi was too lazy to argue with him and just asked him, "You didn't take the medicine as I asked, did you?"

this……

Indeed no.

Fu Sichen's hesitant expression revealed everything.

He explained, “I was so busy these days that I forgot about it.”

Nan Zhiyi snorted angrily, "Just seek death!"

Doctors usually don't care about patients who don't listen.

But who told this patient to be Fu Sichen!

The friendship between the two made Nan Zhiyi still unable to watch him helplessly, tiring herself to the point where her old illness relapsed.

So, in the end, he said angrily: "Come with me!"

She went straight to the research room.

Fu Sichen followed her silently.

After Nan Zhiyi found the suppressive medicine, he gave him an injection.

Then, he warned him in an evil voice, "This is only for a short period of time. I shouldn't remind you about the rest, right? Keeping warm, taking medicine, and taking medicinal baths are essential! If you continue to go your own way, don't come to me in the future." Healed!”

Seeing that she was really angry, Fu Sichen felt a little guilty, so he obeyed her and said, "I understand, I will follow the doctor's advice, I'm sorry."

His face was thick with fatigue, and stubble had grown out on his chin, which was not trimmed.

Nan Zhiyi knew that it was not easy for him, so he scolded him a few times and let it go without blaming anything. Then he took some painkillers and gave them to Fu Sichen, "Keep this. If you feel uncomfortable, take one."

"Well, thank you."

Fu Sichen took the medicine and planned to leave.

Before leaving, Nan Zhiyi said: "You go home and have a good rest tonight. I will let people watch over Miss Wen. If you fall down first, it might be the camel's back for her." The last straw.”

She didn't need to point out the seriousness of her words, Fu Sichen also understood.

"I see."

Fu Sichen listened to her persuasion and went back to the medical room to tell Wen Xinning that he had to go back for something.

Nan Zhiyi's intimidation power was there, and Fu Sichen didn't dare to really offend her.

I am also worried that if her condition relapses and the little spy finds out, she will probably take the blame on herself again, and then start to blame herself and feel guilty...

That's what Fu Sichen doesn't want to see.

So after he returned, he asked someone to prepare a medicinal bath. After taking the medicine, he went back to the room and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, as soon as he got up, Vincent hurried over to report, "President, Fu Lingyue showed up last night! Our people tried to arrest him, but the kid was too cunning and missed him, letting him slip away. Yes! The scene was a bit chaotic at that time, and someone was trying to help him!"

Vincent himself was a little annoyed. If someone hadn't been helping Fu Lingyue, according to the manpower they had deployed, the other party would have had no chance to escape.

Fu Sichen frowned and said, "Kamon should be too busy to take care of himself. What kind of help does he have?"

"According to reports from my subordinates, they should still be from the Dark Prison, but they are not Kamen. Fu Lingyue should have hooked up with other people from the Dark Prison again!"

Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes for a while, "Could it be that Fu Lingyue gave the benefits he promised to Carmon to others instead?"

Vincent nodded and agreed: "It's not impossible."

Fu Sichen smiled.

Fu Lingyue is really setting the limits of stupidity again and again.

"Does that idiot really think that the old guys in the Dark Prison are easy to get along with? He makes random promises and doesn't worry that the entire Fu family will be swallowed up in the end."

Vincent deeply agrees with this.

He asked: "Then what do we do now?"

Fu Sichen's eyebrows showed a trace of anger and he ordered: "First find out who he is cooperating with. There is no need to rush to arrest people and play a long game to catch the big fish."

If he dares to cooperate with the people from the Dark Prison, he will let Fu Lingyue see with his own eyes how the Dark Prison was destroyed by him!

Since Fu Lingyue is so ambitious, he will destroy his hope bit by bit!

"Yes."

Vincent responded and was about to leave. Then he remembered something and turned back and said, "By the way, Mr. Jiang seems to be preparing to deal with the dark prison branch, and our manpower has also been dispatched... Next, It is estimated that the two sides will continue to clash and there will be no peace."

Fu Sichen's eyes were deep and his expression remained unchanged.

Although everything is crowded together now, since we are already facing each other, there is no reason to be afraid.

Fu Sichen told Vincent, "Send your elite men to Jiang Mojue and follow his arrangements. In terms of weapons, Jiang Mojue will definitely have no shortage of them."

What he meant was to leave the matter of the branch hall completely to Jiang Mojue.

"Ok."

Vincent nodded, then looked at his master hesitantly, and asked with worried eyes: "President, you had a bit of a nasal sound when you spoke just now. Are you sick?"

Fu Sichen looked at him and did not deny it.

After I came back last night, although I had taken a medicinal bath and taken medicine, I still caught a cold.

Fortunately, the inhibitory injection Nan Zhiyi received last night took effect and he still feels no pain.

Fu Sichen lowered his eyes.

He knew that if the situation were more serious, it would not be good.

"I'm not going to the company today. I'm going to work from home. You'll send the documents over in a moment. The research institute will send someone over to take care of it..."

"Ah."

Vincent agreed, but he was still worried.

God bless you, that damn cold poison must not attack at this moment!

However, in the end, it is the good spirit that does not work, and the bad spirit.

Although Fu Sichen spent a lot of time recuperating, two days later, instead of getting better, the situation became more serious.

Even at home, he wears a few more clothes than Vincent who is running around outside. His hands and feet are often cold, and his face is not very good-looking.

Going on like this is not an option.

Vincent asked worriedly: "President, why don't you go to the research institute first? See Miss Zhiyi for treatment first. If the cold poison really attacks, it will be bad."

"Let's see tomorrow."

Fu Sichen did not agree directly.

First, I knew that Nan Zhiyi had been in the research laboratory every day recently, busy with Wen Xinning's antibodies.

Secondly, he himself had too many things at hand, and he couldn't treat them with peace of mind without taking care of them first.

When Vincent heard what he said, he could only sigh secretly.

Nan Zhiyi was indeed very tired these days.

Since returning to country Y, he has been working non-stop. He can only take turns to rest for a few hours with Lu Wuyou and others every day, and then continue to develop antibodies at an accelerated pace.

Emperor Shijing came to pick people up on time every day.

Nan Zhiyi basically went to bed after taking a shower. He didn't even have the energy to spend some time with Emperor Shijing or talk.

Sometimes, before the car even reaches home, she has fallen asleep and is unconscious.

Di Shijing felt distressed and could only carefully carry his wife home, then help her wash and dry her hair.

Under his care, Nan Zhiyi had more sleep time and her energy gradually returned.

However, because he went home to rest and did not stay at the institute, he missed Fu Sichen when he came to see her for treatment early the next morning.

By the time Nan Zhiyi and the four little ones finished breakfast and came to the research institute, Fu Sichen had already received an urgent call from Jiang Mojue and was called away...

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