After leaving Ji Rushi's community, Ning Zhiyuan went back directly to where he lived.

When the door opened, the huge and empty villa seemed to have an echo, and a cold air rushed to the face. I froze at the door for a few seconds before pacing in and turning on the lights and heating.

Then, I took off my coat and tie, threw it on the sofa and walked to the bar in the open kitchen, turning on the coffee machine.

The coffee machine was turned on, and the room finally became a little lively, and the smell of coffee slowly warmed the room.

It's just that when he poured out the coffee and was about to bring it to his mouth, Ning Zhiyuan suddenly remembered Ji Rushi's words in his mind.

- Drink a glass of milk before bed to help you sleep.

There is no such thing as milk in Ning Zhiyuan's refrigerator.

Putting down the coffee cup, Ning Zhiyuan put on his coat again, picked up the key, and opened the door to go out.

Finally, I bought a few bottles of pure milk at a 24-hour convenience store.

Coming out of the convenience store, Ning Zhiyuan stood on the side of the road and opened the milk, took a sip, and frowned slightly.

After enduring it for a few seconds, I took another sip.

After drinking, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and called his assistant, "Give me a copy of Dr. Ji's investigation results tomorrow morning." ”

hung up the phone, and a new text message came in from the phone, it was none other than Ji Rushi.

The text message probably told him to go to the hospital again at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning to make up for today's consultation.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the text message, remembering that she didn't recognize herself from beginning to end today, put away her phone, and ignored it.

……

The next morning, at 8:55 a.m.

Ji Rushi sat in the office, staring at a carton of pure milk under the table in a daze, until nine o'clock, she finally couldn't help but stand up and look at the door, there was no one, let alone the tall figure.

After a moment's hesitation, she walked straight to the dean's office.

Unexpectedly, there was a woman in the dean's office who came to the hospital with Ning Zhiyuan that day.

After listening to Ji Rushi's explanation, the other party sighed and complained, "My younger brother is like this, so many doctors have seen it, and none of them are willing to cooperate." ”

Ji Rushi smiled, "Is it convenient to ask him to come again?" ”

When the dean heard this, he immediately planned to call.

Ningxia's eyes rolled, and he quickly grabbed his uncle's hand, took out his mobile phone and said, "Doctor Ji, add me on WeChat." I'll give you the address of his house, and you go directly to him, maybe he's too busy to find time to come. ”

Hearing this, Ji Rushi hesitated, she had never been to a patient's home, and she didn't know if it was in line with the hospital's regulations. Until the dean nodded and promised.

Coming out of the hospital, Ji Rushi brought the carton of pure milk. In the WeChat message, I received a new message, which was Ning Zhiyuan's home address.

At half past nine, Ning Zhiyuan came out of the bathroom and saw the mobile phone on the bedside vibrating.

Just as he was about to go over to answer, the doorbell rang downstairs.

Then, a voice came from the visual system: "Mr. Ning." ”

With only three words, Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he had already recognized the master.

Ji Rushi stood at the door, and Yu Guang looked around the villa and judged that this Mr. Ning was worth a lot of money. No wonder, so temperamental.

Thinking about this, I didn't notice that the door in front of me was open.

Until the man's deep and hoarse voice sounded very close in the morning, and asked, "Are you still satisfied with my family?" ”

Ji Rushi's heart skipped a beat, she retracted her gaze and looked up at the person inside the door. What caught my eye was a man in a white bathrobe, exposing his collarbone and a small part of his chest. The man's hair was slightly damp, and his eyes were a little less sharp than yesterday.

Lowering her head, Ji Rushi's eyes didn't dare to touch him and any inch of his body at all.

After a while, he answered the question he just asked, "Mr. Ning's home, Mr. Ning is satisfied." ”

"Really?" The man asked inexplicably rhetorically.

Ji Rushi looked up in confusion, and just met his eyes, the man looked at her side again and asked, "Bought it for me?" ”