Chapter 841: The Health of His Excellency the President

Xirong Ziye looked at the pricked finger, and a little red blood soaked out. It should obviously hurt, but he just looked at it blankly, and he didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt that the prick was good.

The bright red seemed to make him feel better.

He was thinking, did Yaoyao prick her hand and didn't feel any pain? Because compared to the feeling in my heart, the pain in my hands is really nothing.

Xirong Ziya wanted to understand Bai Yaoyao's mood at that time, but in the end it made his heart throb like a knife. This feeling was so strong that he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

And he couldn't sleep and kept waiting for news. He was really afraid that it would be too late to find Bai Yaoyao. She was already with someone else. The thought of her smiling politely around others made his head hurt.

Xirong Ziya even thought, why did he let Bai Yaoyao leave in the first place?

He thought, maybe, at some point, Bai Yaoyao had entered his heart and mind. In the past, he just thought it was a habit. He was used to her being by his side for so many years, so it was very uncomfortable for her to leave.

At that time, he thought that maybe it would be better if he changed his habits, but after she had been gone for so long, he felt that he had no intention to do anything and his heart was empty. When he dreamed at night, he would always dream of scenes from his youth, and such distant memories suddenly came into his mind. In the dream, he was at a loss as to what to do.

Sometimes he would wake up from his dreams and would be unable to sleep all night long. At that time, for some reason, in order to prevent his old friend from falling into his dreams, he worked hard to enrich himself during the day and spent the whole day with Xia Mu Qingyan, but the more he was with Xia Mu Qingyan, Instead, my heart became more and more uneasy.

Looking at the white fish belly on the horizon, Xirong Ziye slowly stood up, but because he had been sitting stiffly, his legs were a little numb. He froze for a few times, moved slowly, and then took a tissue from the coffee table to wipe the blood on his hands. I wiped it and looked at the sweater that had been knitted all night. Even though the knitting method was the same, the density of the stitches was different from before. It looked complete, but in fact it was incomplete.

Looking at it, Xirong Ziye suddenly covered his heart and felt very uncomfortable. He could only sit on the sofa and cover his face for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When it was time for breakfast, the attendant came in and saw that something was wrong with the President sitting on the sofa. He hurried over to take a look. He was surprised and asked: "Your Excellency, what's wrong with you? I'm going to call the medical team!"

Xirong Ziye waved his hand and said, "It's okay." But when he thought about it, it still hurt a lot.

In the end, Xirong Ziye could only ask his attendants to help him find a medical team, but he told him: "Invite them secretly, don't let anyone find out, and don't let reporters know." The health of a president is closely related to the prosperity and development of the entire country, so If word spread that he was unwell, it would affect his reputation among the people.

The attendant naturally understood the pros and cons of this and said respectfully: "Yes!"

After the medical team came to give Xi Rong Ziye a comprehensive examination, they came to the conclusion that the President has gastritis and must pay attention to his diet. For the president's health, he also made a dietary list and told the attendants some precautions. Click.

Listening to the doctor's words, the curve of Xirong Ziye's mouth became more and more bitter. In the past, when Bai Yaoyao was here, she paid special attention to his diet and always told him what not to eat. At that time, he didn't feel anything. Now that he thinks about it, she is the one who cares about him the most. .

After having breakfast and taking stomach medicine, Xirong Ziye lay on the bed to rest. However, not long after, he received a call from Xia Mu Qingyan asking him to go out.