Yao Shuhua came back and learned that her daughter-in-law was hospitalized. She had just gotten off the plane and rushed home to rest, so she rushed to the hospital without stopping.
Walking to the door of Ning Xi's ward, before she opened the door and went in, she saw a warm scene through the glass window on the door.
In that scene, it was his irreverent and cynical son, holding a bowl of gruel and carefully feeding the patient on the bed.
Ning Xi was obviously uncomfortable with him treating her like this, so she reached out and said, "I'll do it myself!"
Nangong Zhan glared at her with a cold face, "I asked you to sit down for me. Don't you understand what people say?"
"..."
"Open your mouth!"
Ning Xi took a breath and opened her mouth. Nangong Zhan put a spoonful of gruel into her mouth. His movements were so gentle, so gentlemanly, and so considerate.
While Ning Xi was eating the porridge he brought, she stared at the man's handsome face infatuatedly.
She knew that maybe he did this to her because he felt guilty.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be holding her hand as soon as she woke up, her eyes red and exhausted.
When the feeding was almost done, Nangong Zhan put down the bowl and spoon, gently wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, and then helped her lie down to rest.
Ning Xi looked at him and said, "Azhan, I'm really fine. You don't have to take care of me personally like this."
"I said if something happens, it will happen. Just lie down for me. Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable about?"
Ning Xi shook her head.
"Then why does your face look so red?"
red?
Not only is my face red, my heart is beating!
She lowered her eyes and dared not speak.
It was the first time that he took care of her so meticulously. Could she not blush and feel flattered?
"Okay, close your eyes and get some rest. I'm right here. Call me if you need anything." His tone was obviously very caring, but he sounded so vicious.
Ning Xi was lying on the bed looking at him. Nangong Zhan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her. He simply reached out and stroked her eyes and closed them, "I told you to close your eyes. Can't you hear me?"
After Ning Xi closed her eyes because of him, as soon as his big hand released her, she opened her eyes slightly and said, "I can't sleep."
"Can't sleep?" The man frowned and didn't force her anymore, "Then what do you want to do?"
"I think...A-Zhan, actually, you really don't have to take care of me personally, I..."
Before Ning Xi finished speaking, when she stared into the man's sharp and murderous eyes, she no longer dared to continue.
Suddenly thinking of something, Ning Xi quickly changed the subject, "What's the date today? Mom should be back!"
Nangong Zhan looked at his phone, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he pursed his lips and said, "It's time to come back. Just wait, I'll go out and make a call."
"Um!"
As soon as Nangong Zhan stepped out, Yao Shuhua quietly entered Ning Xi's room from another place.
Ning Xi looked at the person coming and was startled, "Mom?"
Yao Shuhua made a mute gesture for her, sat over and pulled Ning Xi, her eyes full of heartache, "My child, are you okay?"
Ning Xi shook her head, "I'm fine. Mom, when did you come? Why didn't you ask us to come to you?"
As soon as Ning Xi finished speaking, Nangong Zhan came into the ward with his mobile phone, with a sad look on his face, "Mom's phone number is not..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell directly on the old woman beside Ning Xi's bed, her face full of surprise.
Coming over, Nangong Zhan walked straight to Ning Xi's bedside and asked Ning Xi coldly, "When did this old woman arrive?"
Yao Shuhua was about to cry but had no tears, "Who are you calling an old woman? She has no tutor."
Nangong Zhan smiled softly, turned to Ning Xi and said, "There are only three of us here, is she older than you?"
"A Zhan..." Ning Xi looked at Nangong Zhan, but Yao Shuhua disagreed, "It doesn't matter, this kid is like this, he has been used to it since he was a child."
