Why is it that Ou Zihan is such an unpredictable man to her?
Sometimes he was like a heinous demon, making her hate him with a passion.
Sometimes he was like a warm spring breeze, brushing against her cheeks—so warm, so comforting.
Sometimes he's like a fairy from a storybook, possessing a bewitching magic that makes people so infatuated they almost suffocate.
Being with him always gave me that feeling of uncertainty and insecurity. Sometimes he was like mist, hazy and ethereal, visible but untouchable; sometimes he was like rain, so fierce, sweeping over every corner of her body, leaving every mark; sometimes he was like the wind, coming without a trace and going without a trace.
At this moment, Ou Zihan took a small spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, gently blew on it, and brought it to her lips. "Baby, what's wrong? You're not eating, just staring at me like an idiot? Are you swooning?"
His deep, resonant voice was uniquely sexy, and a smug smile played on his lips. It seemed his little woman was quite infatuated with his face. Suddenly, he felt a surge of joy.
His confident smile was a deadly weapon; despite her best efforts, she still fell victim to it.
Luo Xiaoyi blushed slightly and quickly explained, "What? I was just thinking about something and my mind wandered for a moment." She would never admit that she was infatuated with him.
"Really? What are you thinking? You're not thinking about me..." Ou Zihan leaned close to her ear, his warm and seductive voice spraying into her ear once again.
Suddenly, her face turned even redder. This man was truly enchanting. She quickly dodged his alluring scent. "No, it's not like that. Unlike you, who always thinks in that direction, I just think that you are sometimes so gentle and sometimes like a devil. I just had that thought for a moment."
"Oh, Luo Xiaoyi, I'm telling you this now, you are my woman, Ou Zihan's woman. You are not allowed to have any ambiguous relationships with other men in the future, do you hear me?" He had an extremely serious expression at this moment, his dark eyes staring intently at her, waiting for her answer.
"Overbearing. In my opinion, what difference does it make whether you agree or not? Promises are just for show; what matters most is actually keeping them." Luo Xiaoyi scoffed at his pointless question.
"Well said." Ou Zihan was actually quite satisfied with her answer. It seemed he was a very realistic person who wouldn't believe in empty promises. No wonder he never said "I love you" to her.
"Baby, eat quickly, it'll get cold soon," Ou Zihan urged with concern.
Luo Xiaoyi put the porridge in her mouth and said, "Strange, why does this porridge taste so bad? It has a strong medicinal taste." She looked pained and searched for a trash can, as if she wanted to spit it out.
"Baby, swallow it quickly. You definitely won't find the trash can, so I've already sent someone to take it out. This porridge is a medicinal porridge that I specially asked Dean Gong to prepare for you. There are still some toxins in your body, and they must be cleaned up to avoid leaving any hidden dangers. So, baby, be good and eat it quickly. You'll be fine after these few days."
Ou Zihan's voice was so warm it was almost melting, and the concern surging in his deep, dark eyes, like two pools of water, warmed her heart instantly.
He had been busy with work all day and only came back so late, yet he already knew that she was still suffering from lingering poisoning. He even specially asked Dean Gong to prescribe a medicinal diet for her. He quickly instructed his subordinates to prepare it and bring it up. Afraid that she would find it unpalatable, he personally fed her and coaxed her to eat. When this man was being kind, it was as warm as basking in the sunshine, a warmth that penetrated from the skin to the heart.
"Medicinal porridge?" She obediently swallowed it, but then she suddenly vomited, almost throwing up. Her dark eyes welled up with tears. It seemed she wasn't faking it. This porridge was exceptionally bad.
Ou Zihan gently stroked her back, feeling extremely distressed. He couldn't bear to see his little woman in such pain.
He scooped up a spoonful, tasted it, and before the spoonful of porridge had even stayed in his mouth for three seconds, he ran to the bathroom and spat it out.
"Mo Nan, go and fetch Dean Gong! Is this medicinal porridge fit for human consumption?" Ou Zihan's face immediately darkened, and his voice turned cold and sharp!
"Yes, President." Mo Nan quickly went down to call him. He had no complaints about Young Master Ou tormenting him so late at night, and he did as he pleased. He was happy to do whatever Young Master Ou asked. He thought to himself, Young Master Ou really went to great lengths for this Luo Xiaoyi.
"Young Master Ou, forget it, I'll just eat it like this. Medicine is never tasty. Although I don't know the recipe for medicinal porridge, I know that detoxifying medicines are usually quite unpleasant to eat. I can just bear with it. It's late at night, so don't make a fuss. I can finish this little bit of porridge in just a few bites."
As she spoke, Luo Xiaoyi tried to take the porridge from his hand to eat, but he immediately dodged away, preventing her from getting it. Then, he quickly got up and went to the bathroom, throwing the porridge and bowl into the bathroom.
He returned to her side. "It tasted terrible. I didn't want you to suffer like this." Ou Zihan's tone was unquestionable; once he made up his mind, no one could easily change it.
"..." Luo Xiaoyi stopped talking. She, as the head nurse, had never met such an important figure as Dean Gong before. Why would Ou Zihan call him over in the middle of the night to write a prescription? She felt that she was a little overwhelmed by such an important person.
Ou Zihan didn't care whether others were tired or not, or whether they needed to sleep; she did things entirely according to her own wishes. However, since this was all for her sake, she still felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
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Mo Nan returned and reported, "President Ou, a friend of Dean Gong is critically ill. He has already taken a private jet to Country C to save him. He said he will immediately revise the medicinal diet prescription and send it over in 10 minutes. We can prepare it soon."
"Okay, get the porridge here in half an hour!" Ou Zihan gave the order.
"Yes, President." Mo Nan hurried off as fast as he could. The president always gave him such tight deadlines, but over time, this had honed his speed.
Immediately afterwards, Li Qianrui and Luo Bin came to see Luo Xiaoyi. Since Li Qianrui and Luo Bin were people that Luo Xiaoyi cared about, Ou Zihan ordered that they not be tortured, but only given them a little drug to induce confession. So, they were relatively unharmed and had no injuries.
The three of them chatted for a while, and seeing that Luo Xiaoyi was alright, they were finally relieved. Ou Zihan was on the sofa nearby, holding a tablet computer, working nervously.
Luo Bin excitedly grabbed Luo Xiaoyi's hand, "You're awake, that's great! You scared me to death. Be more careful about what you eat in the future. You're a medical student, how come you didn't notice?" He said, still looking frightened.
“I can usually smell most poisons, but after thinking about it carefully, this poison is very special. It’s colorless and odorless, and I can hardly identify it. This shows how much the other party has planned this against me.” Luo Xiaoyi analyzed the situation with a solemn expression.
"Have you found the murderer yet?" Luo Bin felt that the murderer was too terrifying. If he didn't find him, Luo Xiaoyi would have no safety at all.
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