His chest was rising and falling violently, and he pulled her into his arms, burying his face in her neck and shoulders, and the hot liquid fell on it. Chen Ning hugged his back and patted her gently, she was also in tears.
There was tears on our faces, but our hearts were really attuned to each other.
After a while, Song Jingye let go of her. His eyes were red but no longer hydrated. He raised his hand to wipe away her tears: "Do you still want to go for a walk?"
"I'm tired, I don't want to leave." I just talked too much, my mood fluctuated again, and I couldn't walk anymore.
Song Jingye carefully put her back in the wheelchair and pushed her towards the ward. Her steps were now lighter than before.
As soon as she entered the ward, she saw that the squad leader's nutritious breakfast had been delivered and placed on the dining table in the ward. Song Jingye was about to serve it to her when the door of the ward was opened again. When he turned around, he saw that it was his mother and the nanny at home.
When Chen Ning saw her again, she was half-lying and leaning against the ward. She quickly sat up straight and said hello: "Auntie."
Song's mother walked two steps quickly, sat beside her bed and held her hand, "Poor child, are you feeling better today?"
"Much better."
"When you woke up two days ago, I wanted to come see you, but Jingye wouldn't let me, saying that you needed to rest," Song's mother explained.
In fact, she had visited the hospital several times before this. She knew that Chen Ning was injured while trying to save Song Jingye. How could she not be touched and grateful that there was someone who loved her son as much as she did or even more than she did?
Song Jingye's father didn't say anything on the surface, but he called the military hospital for the first time and requested that the strongest team be formed for treatment. This was the first time he asked for help, which showed that he took it seriously.
The last few times I came here, I saw Song Jingye sitting outside the ICU ward all day long. He was almost exhausted and couldn't bear to see his dejected look. During this period, she persuaded him to go home and have a good sleep. Song Jingye ignored him and she became anxious.
, wanted to force him to take him home, but Song Jingye raised his head and looked at her: "Please let me stay here quietly with her for a while."
A very calm word, but it made her hair stand on end and she became worried. She prayed at home every day that nothing would happen to Xiao Ning.
When she woke up, she was happier than anyone else.
Thinking of this, she turned around to see Song Jingye. He was making breakfast at the dining table. He had returned to normal and was no longer as depressed as before. Only then did she let go of her hanging heart.
The nanny also brought big and small bags of supplements and put them in the cabinet next to me.
Mother Song told her, "I have asked Dr. Su about these. You can eat them. Jingye, please supervise Xiao Ning's eating every day. Don't be too troublesome."
"Thank you, aunt."
"Take good care of yourself. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will prepare delicious food for you when you get home."
"good."
After they left, Song Jingye finished breakfast with her, and she lay back on the hospital bed with a smile on her face.
"Uncle, I feel very happy now."
Song Jingye leaned on the bedside and hugged her into his arms. After releasing those negative emotions, he gradually returned to his original appearance and said, "Me too."
Chen Ning replied: "Since I met you, my life seems to be illuminated by the sun all the time. The people I meet are all good people, and everything I want to do can be accomplished."
Song Jingye: "That's because you illuminate others like sunshine, and naturally you attract people who are on the same wavelength as you."
"You know, my parents died when I was very young. It was my uncle and aunt who raised me. In fact, they were very good to me, but after all, they were not my biological children. Plus, I had a cousin, so I grew up
It feels like being under someone else's roof. But it's different now. I have you who treats me wholeheartedly, and I have roots."