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Joseph's pulse was floating and a little weak. It was very likely that he had internal injuries and long-term illnesses, because of the decline of yin blood, insufficient yang qi, and floating yang.

 But he was usually very strong, like a god of war, and there was no clue at all.

 Even Emily, who studied medicine, could not tell from any of his appearances.

 But now Emily can conclude that he had suffered a serious injury before, but for some reason, he didn't recover and his vitality was damaged. 

It may be related to his violent temper, Emily guessed. 

When Emily entered the ward again, Joseph was still sleeping.

 She pulled a chair over and sat in front of his bed, looking at his handsome face that had slightly regained its color.

 When Michael saw her come in, he went out. 

In the hospital corridor, Michael called Master Tao, the president of the Medical Association who had been treating the president's body.

 He informed the other party of the president's situation today. 

"Some time ago, I treated Joseph , and his heart injury has improved a lot. This gastroenteritis should be an external factor, not an internal cause of low immunity. When you come back, I will come to the manor once." Master Tao said.

 "No, our president may come in person." Michael felt that the president must not want Emily to know that he had been seriously injured because of her before, and his injury worsened several times because of her sudden departure.

 After the call, Michael was slightly relieved.

 It seems that the president's gastroenteritis at night was caused by the unclean food from the street stalls, and there was no other reason.

 When he returned to the ward, Michael said to Emily: "You should go to rest first! Otherwise, when the president wakes up, he will feel distressed to see you staying here all the time."

 Emily looked up and smiled at him: "It's okay, I'm here with him."

 When it was almost dawn, Joseph woke up because of numbness in his hand.

 As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Emily holding one of his hands and sleeping soundly.

 This girl may have just held his hand to sleep at first, but as she slept, she changed to pressing.

 Joseph's fingers moved slightly, but they were so numb that he had no feeling.

 But he didn't intend to take it back. Seeing that she was holding his hand tightly, with her little face pressed on it, he inexplicably didn't want to wake her up.

 Seeing that he woke up, Michael hurriedly got up and walked over. Just as he was about to speak, the other hand with the infusion tube made a silencing gesture to Michael, asking him not to wake up Emily.

 Michael had to shut up and didn't dare to make a sound.

 I really feel sorry for my own president. It's so uncomfortable to be pressed like that all the time and unable to move!

 Fortunately, Emily was also awakened by the urge to urinate. She rubbed her eyes and was about to get up, only to find that Joseph was looking at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes.

 "You're awake!" Emily looked at his bright eyes and was inexplicably happy.

 He seemed to have recovered well, so he shouldn't be in pain anymore.

 Joseph nodded slightly: "Why don't you go to bed?"

 There are comfortable accompanying beds in this high-end VIP ward.

 "It's more comfortable to sleep on your stomach like this!" Emily smiled and said to him, "I'll go to the bathroom."

 After Emily left, Joseph shook his numb hands.

 Michael realized it in a second and rushed forward to massage the president.

 While massaging, he secretly glanced at the president.

 President, do you need to pamper a woman like this?

 His hands are numb, and he still has to consider not disturbing her sleep.

 Just thinking about it, Joseph's eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light.

 Michael's hand stopped in fear, and the corners of his lips twitched.

 No way!

 Did the president see through his thoughts like this?

 Michael was distressed. Following the president, he really couldn't think of having any other thoughts.

 He is really omnipotent and omniscient. It's as if he has a pair of eyes in the sky that can see through any calculations or strange little thoughts in your heart.

 Michael felt that he was walking on thin ice in front of the president. He had to be careful and cautious, and he had to understand the president's next decision and intention at all times.

 When Emily came back from the bathroom, Michael had withdrawn his hand from massaging the president.

 Joseph's hand numbness was much better.

 "Go to bed!" Joseph said to Emily in a gentle voice.

 "Are you still sleepy?" Emily smiled and walked to the bed and asked him.

 "No!" Joseph said.

 "I'm not sleepy either, why don't we do something interesting." Emily suggested.

 "Interesting things?" Joseph raised his eyebrows, his black eyes shining, as if with a hint of playfulness: "Are you sure, I'm still a little weak now."

 Emily knew that he misunderstood the meaning of her words, and her face flushed.

 "I mean, since I can't sleep anyway, why don't we play a game." Emily corrected hurriedly.

 "Okay!" Joseph looked at her leisurely and nodded in agreement.

 Emily took out her cell phone and said to Joseph, Michael and Pan Shuang: "More people means more fun!" 

"Okay!" 

"We all use our cell phones to shake the dice. The biggest one asks the smallest one a question and must tell the truth. If you can't tell the truth for various reasons, you can take out a hundred yuan as compensation."

 Emily wanted to use this method to find out some answers she wanted to know.

 Everyone agreed and started to shake the dice with their cell phones.

 In the first round, Emily had the biggest one. I don't know if Joseph deliberately gave her the opportunity to ask questions, but he shook the smallest one.