Yue Jinnan took a faint look at his right hand. The wound was very deep, and even his bones showed a little. Inexplicably, he didn't notice the pain on his hand. Instead, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Yue Jin Nan pursed his lips and stared at the injured right hand without saying a word.

Seeing that the temperature around yuejinnan was getting colder and colder, the doctor thought that Yue Jinnan was worried about whether his right hand was really useless. He quickly added, "as long as you have a good rest, it's OK."

With that, he helped Yue Jin Nan to bandage the wound.

Yue Jinnan came back to his mind. He didn't know how much he could do. The doctor had made a big play of his own brain, and nodded indifferently: "I know. I know. I'm sorry that Dr. Liu is so late, so I'm still here."

Dr. Liu didn't dare to accept Yue Jin Nan's voice of thanks. He said in a hurry: "the more serious the situation is, I'll come over tomorrow to change the dressing and remove the stitches. I must not touch the water with my right hand these days, so as not to affect the wound healing."

Yue Jinnan nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Take Dr. Liu out of the house." He instructs a servant who is nearest to him.

The servant answered in a crisp voice, helped Doctor Liu pack the medicine box and sent him out. When the servant turned back, there was no one in the spacious living room. Only the still bright light told her that everything that had happened before was real, not illusion.

Standing alone in the living room of Nuo Da, the maid sighed. What kind of thing is this? She is an ordinary person who comes to work. How can this Yue family not live well recently!

It was more than four o'clock in the morning. Although it was still dark outside, there were faint signs of light.

Yue Jinnan didn't go to song huaishuang's room. She went to her bedroom directly. There was a master bedroom on the second floor, which was Yue Jinnan's room. The rest were guest rooms. The one song huaishuang lived in was specially modified after she moved in.

Yue Jinnan seldom spent the night in this villa. On rare occasions, he lived in Song huaishuang's room, but his master bedroom was empty.

Even so, the servants here know more about Jin Nan's temper and dare not be lazy. The quilts and pillows on the big bed in the simple and generous rooms are clean and can sleep directly.

Compared with the comfort level, this master bedroom is much more comfortable than song huaishuang's room. However, Yue Jinnan is lying in bed, but he can't sleep any way. He almost stays up till dawn with his eyes open.

Yue Jin Nan got up early, and the servants did not dare to sleep in.

At five o'clock in the morning, the day outside was a little brighter, and the hard-working servants got up early to clean up and start the day's work. In the villa of Nuo Da, the liveliness of life is revealed in silence.

Yue Jinnan's right hand was bandaged and could not move. After the hard washing, it took twice as much time as usual.

When Yue Jinnan came downstairs, the servant who was familiar with his living habits was preparing breakfast. Seeing Yue Jinnan come down, he said in a hurry: "Sir, breakfast will be ready in a few minutes."

What happened last night is still fresh in my mind. Yue Jin Nan has no appetite. He frowns and says lightly: "don't prepare. I'll go to the company."

After a pause, Yue Jin Nan said again, "you don't need to prepare things upstairs. You don't have to worry about her today."

Servant Lengleng Leng, a little surprised again asked: "Sir, the wife is still pregnant, really do not need to prepare to eat?"

In the past, song huaishuang had never punished song huaishuang in terms of food and drink, and sometimes forced song huaishuang to eat something.

Today, however, I mentioned that he would not give song huaishuang any food and drink. No wonder the servants would not believe it.

A small servant even dared to question his words. Yue Jin Nan's stinky face suddenly became colder.

"If I'm deaf, I don't mind paying for the medicine," he said

The servant lowered his head and knew that he had hit the muzzle of a gun. He didn't dare to say anything more. He sympathized with and admired song huaishuang upstairs.

It's very brave to dare to use a knife on the tiger's head. No wonder Yue Jinnan was so angry and punished her with this move.

Yue Jinnan went out with a handsome face. The air pressure on his body was very low. The driver followed him carefully. He didn't dare to breathe.

Sure enough, he is so used to song huaishuang that his servants are suspicious of his decision. Song huaishuang has the courage to scratch himself! It's time for her to suffer more and know what will happen to her.

Yue Jinnan is the focus of the company. As soon as he entered the company, the bandage on his right hand immediately attracted the attention of all employees in the company.

Their presidents have always been handsome and extraordinary. They usually dress up as Gao lengfan. When they came to work today, how could their right hand still be wrapped in gauze and looked like they were injured.

If they do get hurt, who has the courage to let them get hurt more and more, which is more difficult than the sun coming out from the West.Yue Jinnan didn't know that, but it was just a little Kung Fu. The wound on his right hand has become the latest topic among the company's employees.

He went into his office with a straight face. There was a small pile of documents to be processed on his broad desk. He left the company early yesterday, resulting in a small number of documents not handled in time.

As usual, Yue Jinnan opened the document and dialed the internal line to ask the Secretary to make a cup of coffee.

His right hand was injured and he couldn't move. Yue Jinnan was struggling with his left hand to handle official business. However, he never used his left hand to write, correct documents, and suddenly changed his habitual right hand to his left hand, which was extremely difficult.

When the secretary came over with the strong coffee and several documents to be processed, the documents spread on Yuejin Nan's desk could handle two points, which was more than twice as slow as before.

Obviously, such progress can not satisfy Yue Jinnan, a workaholic who has always been strict with his own requirements in his work, so that when his secretary came in, he could not see anyone.

"Here's your coffee, president." The Secretary carefully put down the coffee and sorted the new documents that he had brought in to another pile of unprocessed documents. The rest of his eyes did not forget to peek at Yuejin Nan's injured right hand.

When he came to the company in the morning, he heard that yuezong's hand was injured, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.