Such a meticulous person as he would surely not keep an unfamiliar person by his side for long. Following his usual methods, Di Mingjue had Shen Lin investigate her the moment he woke up. As for her affairs at the Jiang Corporation, he knew everything.
Di Mingjue didn't know how to respond, merely observing her expression.
What kind of mood would drive her to the cemetery in the middle of the night?
Jiang Ziyu walked towards him calmly, "Is Qianqian asleep?"
"Does Di Jue Corporation need to help the Jiang Corporation?" Di Mingjue asked.
Looking down into his eyes, Jiang Ziyu shook her head, "No. I'll tell you the truth, I don't just not wish for the Jiang Corporation to prosper as it did before; instead, I hope it goes bankrupt as soon as possible."
Since he had seen through some things, she felt there was no need to pretend any longer.
Leaving that sentence behind, Jiang Ziyu went upstairs and returned to her room.
Naturally, she picked up her sleepiness and calmly entered the bathroom. She closed the door and set her clothes aside.
Squatting on the toilet, she looked at her reflection in the mirror.
In the room, Di Mingjue stared in the direction of the bathroom. For some reason, he was very worried about Jiang Ziyu, even wanting to help her overcome her inner unhappiness.
After a long while, the sound of water could finally be heard from the bathroom.
After washing up, the door opened.
"You haven't washed up yet?" Jiang Ziyu asked.
Di Mingjue looked at the pimples on her face and took out a brown bottle from the drawer. "This can eliminate the pimples on your face."
Taking the bottle, Jiang Ziyu opened it and sniffed it. With her superb medical skills, she easily discerned the ingredients inside from the smell.
"It contains mint, which can relieve swelling, but it's not good for skin with wounds," Jiang Ziyu placed the bottle on the dresser and took out the ointment given to her by Dr. Lin. "Thank you for your kindness, but I can use the ointment prescribed by Dr. Lin."
The ointment prescribed by Dr. Lin had milder ingredients, but its effects would be much slower. However, this was exactly what she wanted, as she couldn't let Di Mingjue see her true appearance.
She pulled out a stool and sat in front of the dresser, applying the cream to her face.
"If you need any help, you can ask me. After all, you cured my eyes, and I promised to grant you one request," Di Mingjue mentioned their prior agreement.
Jiang Ziyu certainly remembered, but it wasn't the right time to ask for her request yet.
She turned to look at Di Mingjue's legs, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "Do you trust my skills?"
Di Mingjue didn't understand what she intended to do.
Coming before him, Jiang Ziyu pointed at his legs. "The request involves something from you, but don't worry, it's not something that requires self-sacrifice. If you're willing, I can heal your legs."
"Something from my body?" Di Mingjue retorted.
Some things were not suitable to tell him now, so Jiang Ziyu could only nod in response, "Don't worry, if I can't heal your legs, I won't ask you to fulfill my request."
Di Mingjue pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
In the entire Imperial Capital, there was arguably no doctor whose medical skill surpassed Jiang Ziyu's. Since she could confidently guarantee it, she must be able to achieve it.
Her eyesight had recovered in such a short period; what was it to walk normally without a wheelchair?
Di Mingjue looked at Jiang Ziyu, "What should I do?"
"Trust your legs to me," Jiang Ziyu replied.
Thus, Jiang Ziyu reached another agreement with Di Mingjue. For him to readily donate a kidney to Yuze in the future, she needed to gain his complete trust now.
Jiang Ziyu was hunched over her computer in the middle of the night, researching medical records of leg weakness in patients who had awakened from a vegetative state. Through the case studies of other patients, she devised a series of plans targeting Di Mingjue.