After Ji Lan put Yun Ziyi on the bed, he brought ointment and a soft towel, and then went to get a basin of water.
Yun Ziyi always felt that it was not good to let others do this kind of thing for him, so he stretched out his hand to take the handkerchief from his hand: "I can do it myself."
"It's inconvenient for you to come here by yourself, so I can help you." Ji Lan refused to hand the scarf to him, "I was the one who caused him to get hurt."
Yun Ziyi I couldn't defeat him, and I couldn't snatch the veil from his hand, so I had no choice but to obey him.
It was also Yun Ziyi who thought too much. How could Ji Lan dislike it? He looked at those snow-white bare feet, his eyes were a little straight, his palms were sweating, and he didn't even know how to touch them. So good, even when we wet the handkerchief, my fingertips were trembling slightly.
Ji Lan first gently wiped the stains on his feet clean, then twisted some ointment with his fingertips, swallowed subconsciously, and then slowly came closer and touched the wound.
Ji Lan's medicine is naturally good and does not irritate the wound very much. Therefore, when applying the medicine, what stimulates the nerves more than pain is the itching.
A similar scene seems to have happened a few years ago.
The two of them recalled that incident at the same time.
At that time, they had not yet unified the world. When cooperating with the Mai soldiers, Yun Ziyi was injured by Na Deng's disciple, and it was Ji Lan who gave him the medicine.
Fortunately, they now have enough ability to fully protect Mr.
Ji Lan thought of this. Ever since he reunited with Yun Ziyi, his chaotic mood finally relaxed a little and made him smile a little.
And looking at Mr.’s appearance at this time, although his figure is still a little too thin, his face does not look sick. It seems that there is no danger for his life, but he will have to ask a doctor to help him later. Just take a look.
After finally taking the medicine, Ji Lan's palms were sweaty, even his back was wet with sweat, and his forehead was also wet.
It’s not that I’m tired, I’m just too nervous.
In the days when Yun Ziyi was most seriously ill, they had long been accustomed to treating him like a glass man, carefully watching and protecting him. Now that he was lost and found, they were a thousand times more cautious. Too much.
"How is Zhaohui doing now?" After taking the medicine, Yun Ziyi asked, "Is he still busy at this time?"
Ji Lan was a little reluctant Hearing the names of others from his mouth, he lowered his head, his expression became gloomier, and he curled his lips, but still replied: "He should be busy in another hour or two. If sir, you want to see him, I will come later." I'll ask someone to invite you."
"Okay." Yun Ziyi couldn't see his expression, so he nodded with a smile and said warmly, "I'm sorry to trouble you today."
"Sir, you still said such polite words to me." Ji Lan became increasingly unhappy., "It must have been your husband who saved me again today. After saving my life twice, I will have to work as a cow and a horse for him in my next life. Are you afraid of troublesome me?"
" This..." Yun Ziyi sighed slightly, not knowing what to say.
He was good at helping Ji Lan detoxify him, but it was him who chose to commit suicide by taking poison. How could it be considered a favor?
"Xie Minghe has gone out on business and will not be back for a while. If you want to see him, sir, I'm afraid you will have to wait a little longer." After Ji Lan said this, the depression in his heart dissipated a little. point.
At least there is only one person competing with him for Mr. Ning Zhao. That guy is too busy to steal Mr. Ning Zhao’s attention.
Ji Lan thought about it a thousand times, but he was afraid of annoying Yun Ziyi, so he didn't dare to say it no matter how much he thought about it.
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"Yes, I know." Yun Ziyi has been watching the system's broadcasts these days, so naturally he knows every move they make.
Ji Lan's eyes flashed when he heard this.
Sir, you mean, he knows?
Yes, judging from the appearance of Mr., he does seem to know their every move.
The gentleman must be a god. Otherwise, how could he know so clearly even though he is not with them?
Gods should be omniscient and omnipotent.
After Ji Lan ordered people to invite the doctor and Ning Zhao to come back, he hugged Yun Ziyi into his arms without saying anything, and just silently absorbed the aura from the other party that made him feel at ease. .
Yun Ziyi also knew that these years of his absence might have frightened them, and he did know everything about them. He had nothing to ask and did not say anything. He just let him hold her in silence. With.
After a long time, an attendant came over with a doctor, but Ji Lan was still reluctant to let go of Yun Ziyi. Yun Ziyi had no choice but to be held by him and let the doctor diagnose his pulse.
"This young master seems to have a heart disease, but it is not serious. He is even a little weak, but if he takes care of it carefully, he will probably get better soon." The doctor examined it for a while and concluded in conclusion.
Yun Ziyi has been in this world for several years and has had his pulse diagnosed countless times. The conclusion this time is already the best he has heard in these years.
But Ji Lan was still not satisfied. He finally let go of his arms around Yun Ziyi for a moment, but only to lean in and listen to his heartbeat. After a long time, he finally said: "Mr. It's not healed yet..."
"It's not that easy." Yun Ziyi smiled. All his other illnesses could be repaired by the system, but this heart disease was the only one brought to him by the system. , there is absolutely no possibility of cure.
Ji Lan lowered his eyebrows. He knew very well how painful Yun Ziyi looked when he had a heart attack, and now he is dead.After being resurrected, the disease still lingers on him. Doesn't he still have to suffer from the disease?
Yun Ziyi didn't care. He had suffered a lot during his cultivation, and he was used to the pain in these mission worlds. He couldn't die anyway, so he didn't take it to heart.
The two sat in silence for a while, and then Ning Zhao finally finished the government affairs at hand and came to Ji Lan's mansion.
Ji Lan didn’t tell him what happened when he sent someone to deliver the message. Ning Zhaohui didn’t even dare to think about this possibility, so he entered the house and saw the man who was Ji Lan When the person in his arms was trapped in his arms, he was stunned for a moment.
Is that... Mr. Yun?
A gentleman who is real, lively, and even has a smile on his face.
Ning Zhaohui almost thought he was crazy, otherwise how could he see his husband again?
When Yun Ziyi saw him coming, he originally wanted to get up and walk forward, but the sole of his foot was injured. Ji Lan refused to let him get out of bed, so he could only bend his eyes and call out warmly. : "Zhao Hui."
Ning Zhaohui rarely had the chance to hear Yun Ziyi call his name, but these two words fell on his heart and made him shed tears instantly. Come on, don't hesitate anymore, step forward and embrace Yun Ziyi.
It's true.
He really saw this person again.