"Isn't the problem big?" Outside the ward, Shi Wangyue frowned and looked at Ning Youguang's doctor, "You mean there is still a problem?"
"No, no, no problem." The young man got angry. No matter how good-looking he was, he was still scary.
Wearing a white coat, the most respected neurologist at Kyungseong University First Hospital, who was slightly short and slightly round, quickly waved his hand and said, "The problem is not so much a matter of spoken language. I'm used to it."
As he watched, the expression on Wangyue's face was still condensed.
He continued, "Your wife's condition is because she used her brain too much and was too tired. It's okay. Let her sleep more. Sleep well. Sleeping more is good for the recovery of the brain. You don't have to do too much.
Too worried."
Top neurologists had said so, and Shi Wangyue could only suppress her worries and fears secretly.
Ning Youguang is not worried about this at all.
She has always had a happy-go-lucky personality, and it became even more so after being hospitalized.
Eat when you are hungry, sleep when you are sleepy, and stay in a daze when you wake up.
Shi Wangyue should be working, and when not working, he would read and take care of their personal lives.
Both of them were in a calm state.
The mental state is very different from that of ordinary hospitalized people.
So much so that the nurses who came to check the ward from time to time were envious and admired her greatly.
I feel that their ability to adjust mentally is really good, and even in the hospital they can have a sense of peace and tranquility.
…
The time spent playing with mobile phones and watching TV was strictly controlled, but it didn't matter to Ning Youguang. She didn't like to watch TV or mobile phones anyway.
Ever since that day, I just said "white peach oolong jelly" and ate it immediately.
Ning Youguang felt as if the "bastard personality" in her heart had been released all of a sudden. From time to time, she wanted to squeeze the people around her, including but not limited to Shi Wangyue who was closest to her, always jumping on his sensitive nerves.
跶.
Seeing that the clock had just reached eleven o'clock, she started to want to eat.
What I want to eat is junk food that is good for nothing but delicious.
"Let's eat fried rice today. The fried rice was delicious that day."
"Come on, let me see, is this Teacher Ning?" Shi Wangyue chuckled and put down the book he was reading, reaching out to pinch Ning Youguang's sleeping white and rosy face, "You won't be surprised by anything weird.
Is it possessed by something strange? Why do you want to eat everything you didn’t like before?”
"Aww..." Ning Youguang raised his hand and made a fierce expression towards Shi Wangyue, "I am a very hungry wolf now. When I am hungry, I want to eat fried rice with shrimps and green beans. If you don't want to eat, I will eat you."
Lose--"
Shi Wangyue smiled sullenly and made a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, fried rice with shrimps and green beans, and some collagen and sea cucumber soup."
"No, no, no, I don't want collagen strips and sea cucumber soup, I want Coke and sparkling water."
The little bastard is extremely annoying and difficult to talk to.
But smart people always have a way——
"Got it, shrimp and green bean fried rice with collagen and sea cucumber soup." Shi Wangyue took her hand away from Ning Youguang's face and quickly took out her mobile phone to order takeout.
Ning Youguang said angrily, "Why are you like this? You don't even listen to what I say. I said I want to drink Coke and sparkling water, but I don't want to drink collagen strips and sea cucumber soup, hum!"
Shi Wangyue lowered her head, raised her eyes and looked at the irritable Teacher Ning with a smile, as steady as a rock, "I've ordered, and I'll be there in forty minutes. There's still some time, do you want me to push you out to bask in the sun?"
"We'll talk about it later." Teacher Ning, who was completely controlled by the "bastard personality", mastered the art of making trouble without reason. "It's okay if you don't give me Coke or sparkling water. I want to drink milk tea."
You can spoil your wife as much as you like, but you can't spoil her badly.
If you feed too much junk food, it will go bad.
Old God Shi Wangyue put the phone in his pocket and said with a gentle smile, "Coke, sparkling water, milk tea, OK, I've remembered them all, and I'll buy them all for you when you get better."
It’s okay to do it.
After a week of training, Shi Zong felt that he was good at coaxing children.
…
On the day Ning Youguang was discharged from the hospital, he drove to the hospital early tomorrow morning to pick them up, and it was very ceremonial, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands.
When he appeared in the ward holding flowers, Ning Youguang and Shi Wangyue happened to go downstairs to complete the discharge procedures.
There were only two nurses changing the sheets on the bed where Ning Youguang had slept, and cleaning the room.
It is no exaggeration to say that Ming Chao is quite good-looking today, so good-looking that most people dare not stare directly at him.
Because his whole body looks too delicate, too noble, too handsome and gorgeous.
He wears expensive Italian handmade leather shoes at first glance; a tightly fitted haute couture suit that reveals his good figure; a well-tailored black coat draped over his shoulders, giving him his own noble temperament, aura and
The momentum directly fills the grid.
Such a man who looks 100% aloof, but unexpectedly, he holds a bouquet of warm and passionate flame lilies in his hand.
The extreme publicity and extreme coldness merged together, creating a magical chemical reaction in front of the two stunned nurses.
This picture is so beautiful, so intense and dazzling that anyone who sees it feels too dreamy.
But the parties themselves don’t know.
When Mingchao walked into the ward, he didn't see Ning Youguang or Shi Wangyue. He only saw two nurses cleaning. He thought he was late or had gone to the wrong ward.
His brows furrowed slightly, and then he walked back to the door and looked at the house number.
Because of his actions, the two little nurses who were stunned by his beauty came to their senses and asked, "Are you here to see Miss Ning?"
One of the little nurses came out with a red face.
"Are they discharged from the hospital?"
"No, no, they are going..."
Before the nurse could finish her words, Ming Chao heard Ning Youguang's voice, "Brother."
…
When Ning Youguang returned home, she immediately took out a white vase from the cupboard, put the flame lily that Ming Dynasty had given her, and placed it on the most conspicuous island in the house.
Give it the highest level of attention.
One week later.
Ning Youguang was wearing casual clothes, standing by the island, looking at the flame lily in front of him.
She discovered that although its floral fragrance had long since disappeared and its leaves and petals had begun to wither, the warm red color remained bright and unfaded.
"Do you want to take it out with you?" Shi Wangyue was collecting garbage in the kitchen when she turned around and saw Ning Youguang staring at the withering Flame Lily and asked.
Ning Youguang tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Okay, we'll buy some new ones later."
The best place for withered plants and flowers is to let dust return to dust and soil return to earth.