"Take medicine." Ding Yiyi put the medicine in front of him. Looking at the person in front of him with a stinky face, she suddenly thought of Ye Nianmo. He was the same, thinking that he was incorrigible and would not take it if anything happened.

Medicine makes her worried every time.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but soften her voice, "Take medicine, it won't get better without medicine."

"These pills are useless at all." Derek said in a rough voice, but he still reached out to take the pills, and drank them all in one gulp with the water.

After taking the medicine, he wanted to put the cup away, but he couldn't move his lower body. His face, which had already softened, became gloomy again.

"I'll do it." Ding Yiyi said softly. She took the cup, poured another glass of water, and placed it where he could reach it. She then went to the bathroom to change a clean, soft towel for him, and put it on the

On the back of his hand.

Derek silently watched her look good, and then left without any nostalgia. His eyes followed her back, and the emotions inside were too complicated to understand.

The next day, Derek appeared in the study. Although his face was still pale and haggard, his energy was obviously much better.

He sat on the windowsill with a thick book spread out on his knees. A young man reported behind him, "There seems to be a group of people investigating us recently."

Derek shifted his gaze from the book, touched the writing with his pale and thin fingers, and said in a raised tone, "Oh?"

"It should be the Chinese. They have very strong investigative capabilities. All our supermarkets have been investigated to a great extent."

The young man looked at Derek's thin back, waiting for instructions without squinting, and all he saw was that he closed the book and looked out the window, his eyes very focused.

"Leave it alone for now." He finally said, "Holly, you are Chinese too."

"Yes." The person named Dongqing replied coldly.

He waited for the next step, but the man in the wheelchair today seemed even more elusive. He was still looking out the window, "It's okay."

A bird flew to the window sill outside the window. It seemed that Derek's skinny fingers were regarded as dead wood, and it actually flew to his fingers and wanted to peck at them.

Derek raised his hand and the bird flew away, "There is something I need you to do, but now is not the time."

"Yes, Mr. Derek." Holly knew that this was a sign that the conversation was over. He saw Derek looking out the window, so he took a glance when he turned to leave, and then his pupils widened slightly. Is it her?

After waiting for the people to leave, Derek pressed the button, and the wheelchair automatically raised its height, and the wheels turned to the window, so that everything that happened outside the window could be seen at a glance.

Ding Yiyi looked at the huge animal training ground in front of her in amazement. The animal training ground was hundreds of meters wide, but only less than two meters high. The tiger was walking leisurely in the field.

The servant carried a tied antelope to the taming field, loosened its paws, and threw the whole antelope in.

The tiger roared and ran towards the antelope quickly. The predator and the prey started a fierce chase. The servants seemed to be used to it. They stayed far away from the field, fearing that the tiger would bite off the antelope.

Like biting his own neck.

Ding Yiyi stared at the field. The tiger had won and was enjoying the food. There was a bucket of fine tenderloin next to Ding Yiyi's feet, which was to be used as a snack for the tiger to grind his teeth later.

She forked a piece of tenderloin that was as big as a man's hand, and her mouth secreted saliva unconsciously. God knows how long she had been eating vegetarian food.
Chapter completed!