Chapter 316 The Garden
Wu Wenlan glanced at her sister on the sofa, frowned slightly, turned her head and looked at the whole room, but did not see Aunt Yun or anyone else in the room, did not say anything, lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Mi Jia reached out to help her, but Wu Wenlan shook her hand away, only to hear her say, "I don't need you, I can do it myself."

Not listening to her, Mitya just said, "Don't be so stubborn, if you want to go to the bathroom, I'll help you there." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again to help her out of bed.

Wu Wenlan lowered her voice and said, "I don't want you, I..." But Mi Jia didn't wait for her to finish, and interrupted her directly.

"Even if you don't like me anymore, I will stay here and wait for Cheng Yue to come back. I promised him that he will take good care of you, so even if you drive me away, I will not leave, not to mention you have nothing to spare now. Use your strength to drive me away." While talking, Miya insisted on helping her up.

Wu Wenlan had no choice but to snort coldly, glanced at her, said nothing, and let Mi Jia caress her to the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom again, Mijia had already poured the boiling water. A nurse had just delivered the medicine when she was asleep, and told her to take it after she woke up.

Perhaps the movement of the two of them woke up Wu Wenqing who was sleeping on the sofa. Wu Wenqing woke up slowly and saw that Wu Wenlan was already sitting on the bed taking medicine, so she hurriedly pulled down the blanket on her body and walked towards the hospital bed, "Sister, Are you OK?"

Wu Wenlan glanced at her, took her ugly face into her eyes, and said, "I think you are worse than me." Although the tone was not very good, the meaning in those words was indeed for her Worry.

Wu Wenqing coughed lightly, and just said, "I'm fine." It was indeed better than before after a night's sleep, but it couldn't be called good.

"If you're tired, go back. I don't want to face someone who looks uglier than me." Wu Wenlan said, a trace of worry flashed across her face.

"That's right, auntie, mom is already awake now, why don't you go back and get a good sleep first, your complexion doesn't look very good, don't let the cold worsen." Miya on the side also echoed.

"I'm fine, I'm much better after a night's sleep, I'll stay—" Wu Wenqing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wu Wenlan.

"Go back to catch up on sleep. I don't want to face this person at night." As she spoke, Wu Wenlan gave Mi Jia a disgusted look. After Jiang Yawen's incident last time, Wu Wenlan's prejudice against Mi Jia could not be eliminated. .

Hearing what Wu Wenlan said, Wu Wenqing remembered that Mijia had been more than six months now, and it would be impossible for her to stay with her at night. After thinking about it, she nodded and said, "Okay then, I'll go back first. Come again."

Wu Wenlan didn't speak, but just nodded.

Mi Jia nodded to Wu Wenqing and said, "Well, I'll take care of it here, don't worry."

Wu Wenlan who was lying on the bed just snorted coldly and lay down again without saying anything.

Seeing this, Wu Wenqing reached out and patted Mi Jia, implying that she should not take it to heart.

Mi Jia was almost used to Wu Wenlan's indifference, but he really didn't care.

Aunt Yun went out to cook and came back, a few people ate a little, and then Aunt Yun accompanied Wu Wenqing back to the family. Before leaving, Wu Wenqing said that she was going to the market to buy some ingredients to make soup and bring them over at night.

Mi Jia and Wu Wenlan stayed in the ward together. Because of estrangement and opinions, Mi Jia flipped through magazines when she was bored, while Wu Wenlan habitually turned her head and looked towards the door of the ward. Mi Jia knew that she was waiting. Father Cheng, but Father Cheng never showed up.

The hanging infusion had already been instilled, so Mi Jia reached out and rang the nurse's bell. Not long after, the nurse came in directly, looked at the information hanging beside the bed, and took a pen to draw on it.

Miya stood up from the sofa, looked at the nurse and asked, "Miss nurse, are there any more?"

The nurse went forward and pulled out the needle in Wu Wenlan's hand, and said, "No more, today's water has been hung up, but there is still a shot to drink in the evening."

Miya nodded knowingly, remembered all she said in his heart, and looked at the sky outside the window. Compared with yesterday's cloudy and rainy weather, today's weather is much better. Then he turned his head and asked who was going to leave the ward. The nurse said, "Well, it shouldn't matter if I take my mother downstairs for a walk."

The nurse nodded and said, "Well, our hospital also advocates that patients can go out for a walk to breathe fresh air, which is good for the patient's condition and mood."

Hearing this, Mi Jia nodded and asked with a smile, "Then can I trouble you to prepare a wheelchair for us, I want to push my mother out to the garden downstairs."

"Okay, no problem, I'll push it for you now." The nurse went out the door as she spoke.

After the little nurse went out, Wu Wenlan turned her head to look at Mi Jia on the bed, and said, "When did I say I wanted to go out for a walk, why are you so self-indulgent!"

"The nurse also said that getting out to fresh air will benefit your condition and mood, and it's not good to stay in the ward all day like this." Mi Jia explained simply.

"I don't want to go out." Wu Wenlan refused, hoping that perhaps the old achievements would come over later...

"Go out, you see the weather is nice outside, it's good to go out and bask in the sun." Mitya persuaded.

Wu Wenlan did not speak, but fixed her eyes on the door of the ward.

Mijia saw what she was thinking and said, "When I came here in the morning, I saw that the garden downstairs is very beautiful, with stone chairs and many beautiful flowers. Sitting there, watching the people going in and out of the hospital, actually It's pretty good too."

Hearing this, Wu Wenlan turned to look at her, her eyes seemed to loosen a little.

Not long after, the little nurse just now pushed the wheelchair in from the outside, with a form and paper in hand, and said, "I have pushed the wheelchair for you, but you have to fill out the form first, so that we can do it better." Registry management."

"Okay." Mijia nodded, reaching out to take the form.

Helping Wu Wenlan to sit on the wheelchair, took the blanket that was placed on the sofa and covered Wu Wenlan's lap, and then Mi Jia pushed Wu Wenlan downstairs.

Today's weather is indeed very good. On such a winter day, the sun is particularly warm outdoors where the temperature is only a few degrees lower.

Pushing Wu Wenlan towards the garden, from here she could just see the people coming and going from the hospital gate. Mi Jia pushed her to sit on a stone chair, and let the wheelchair park aside, while he sat on the stone chair. chair.

Wu Wenlan didn't seem to be interested in looking at the flowers at all, her eyes never left the direction of the door when she came down from the stairs.

(End of this chapter)

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