Chapter 1535
Nia leaned her forehead against the car door. Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, she suddenly thought of Zayn.
Just now, after he got out of the car in the hospital, he looked at her with such cold eyes. But when he turned to his son, Maxwell, his eyes were full of concern...
She remembered that when she was in the platinum Business Academy, Zayn was a man with a dazzling and evil smile. His attention was like the sun. What had changed him these years?
Could it be love?
But in recent years, the media had learned that he had only two women, the two daughters of the Bishop Family-the eldest daughter of the Bishop Family, Kate, and Chloe, who had left the Bishop Family and jumped into the position of Mrs. Aman and Princess Xavier.
Nia suddenly hated her powerlessness. She was too weak to understand more about Zayn. She didn't even know what had happened around him, nor could she do anything for him...
Harry looked at her in a daze from the rearview mirror and did not ask her anything. With an unknown smile, she stepped on the accelerator.
Arriving at Nia and Sam's hotel apartment, Harry opened the car door for her very gentlemanly. "Nia, if you can't find a job, you can contact me. Although I'm not from Country, I know a lot of people in Country Hospital. It shouldn't be difficult for me to introduce you to a job."
"Thank you. I'll look for it myself." Nia said, "I should trouble you to send me back. I don't know how to thank you. I can't accept your help for no reason."
"What a real girl." Harry smiled. "But if you feel that I'll send you back, you can do me a favor."
"Professor, please tell me." Nia said, "Although my ability is limited, as long as I..."
"I happen to be free tomorrow. Can you come out with me for a date?"
Nia was stunned.
"The weather tomorrow is very good." Harry looked at the rainy day. "I think it must be a suitable date. Nia, do you want to come out?"
"Professor, in fact, I..." Nia couldn't respond at all. "I think you have the wrong person. If we are dating, shouldn't we be dating the person we like? We have only met twice. Besides, we are not a couple. We are not familiar with each other."
"That's why I call you 'Nia'," he said, "Isn't it fate that we know each other? Besides, I happen to have something that I want to know about you. Therefore, if Nia feels like thanking me for sending you back, please make an appointment with me tomorrow."
"Professor, I'm sorry. I really can't do it." Nia somehow said in a tactful tone. She felt that it was very inappropriate. "I may be able to help you with other things, but this matter is too strange..."
"Nia, hurry up and take a hot shower. Otherwise, you won't be able to go out if you catch a cold tomorrow." Harry made up her mind. "I'll come and find you tomorrow."
Watching him leave after getting in the car, Nia shouted, "Professor! Professor! Wait a minute... Ahem!"
That night, Nia caught a cold and began to have a fever all over her body.
Sam stood by her bed and looked at her. She was wearing an apron for cooking. She shook her head and sighed. "You're so unlucky. You coaxed the Young Master of the Ali Enterprises and lost your job. Then, you saved him. He got injured and got wet in the rain. His wound was infected and he had a high fever. He was lying in bed and became a patient. I have to take care of the patient when I work, and I have to take care of the patient when I go home."
"Yes... Ahem... I'm sorry." Nia covered herself with a thick quilt, and her forehead was covered with an ice bag. "I forgot to look at the weather today. I didn't bring an umbrella."
Sam squeezed over and sat beside her bed. She took out her hand from under the quilt and said, "I don't think your wound has been treated well. If it doesn't work, you should go to the hospital and get a few more bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs."
"No need... No need." Nia was so weak that she frowned. "When I came back, I have already cured the wound. I just got wet in the rain. I will be fine after a good sleep tomorrow."
"I told you not to do that. Even if you don't have a job at the moment, you don't have to save money and go to the hospital," Sam said.
"No, my grandmother needs it every month... If you can save it, save it."
"I'll go," Sam said as she stood up. "I'וו go to the pharmacy to buy you anti- inflammatory liquid. I'll hang you a Sacred Needle."
"Don't, don't, don't, don't." Nia grabbed her hand desperately again.
"Sam, save it. If I run out of money, I won't have a job... Ahem, I don't have the money to pay for the rent. Please help me pay for it first."
"What?" Sam pointed at herself in disbelief. "I have to go with you?"
"Sorry to trouble you, Sam. Ahem!"
"Alas!" Sam went over and tucked her in. "Well, I'll call your grandma and ask her to come and see you."
"No, grandma's legs are not good." Nia frowned, and her face was burning red. She breathed in pain. "She came and saw that I was sick, so she was worried... If she knew that I had no work to do, she would be anxious. Maybe she would move out from her old age."
"Silly girl, shouldn't you think about yourself?"
"I only have this granny..."
"Don't you have a father?" As soon as she said this, Sam spat twice. "Forget it. Pretend that I didn't say anything. You didn't call me father. It's lucky that you didn't come to ask for money from me."
Since Sam and Nia worked together, she had met Nia's biological father once. She went to the hospital to ask for Nia's living expenses.
Nia was lucky. Otherwise, she would have been forced to die.
Thinking of this, Sam stood up again. "Your medicine and fever are too slow. It's probably caused by a cold. i'll make you a bowl of ginger soup."
"Well, thank you." Nia smiled. "...
Fortunately, I have you as my friend."
"Let's talk about it when you recover," Sam said, "Let's do it today. If the fever is gone tomorrow, it'll be fine. If it's not gone, I'll buy you some anti-inflammatory drugs and a few bottles of anti-inflammatory medicine."
Sam went to boil the ginger soup. Nia, who was lying on the bed, did not speak. She was dizzy. Sometimes, she thanked her body for being so light that it felt like she had lost her roots. Sometimes, she felt that her body was heavy and hard, and she fell into a bottomless abyss.
When she was unconscious, she seemed to have had many dreams. They were intermittent, as if she had dreamed of something that had happened since she was a child, but she could not remember them clearly.
Only the familiar figure had been lingering in her dream, and she had been chasing after him.
But he never looked back at her.
In her dream, there was a voice telling her: Nia, give him up, forget him. What are you still looking forward to?
Nia said, "No, I don't. People must have faith in their lives. How can an existence like her live without any faith?" Zayn supported her to live.