Chapter 30 Support her
"But what about this?" Jin Mingheng raised his hand holding the liquid medicine, with an innocent face.

Seeing his appearance for a long time, Song Ning really wanted to slap him to death.However, shooting him to death was probably impossible given his current situation, so he scanned the room, then pointed at the wall helplessly.

The facilities of the hospital are quite humane, probably because of this level, the hooks are clearly placed on the wall.

Jin Mingheng hung up the liquid medicine bottle for her with a smile on his lips, looked down at Song Ningjiu who was sitting on the toilet, and asked maliciously, "Do you want me to take off your pants for you?"

Song Ningjiu's face turned red as expected.

Naturally, he wouldn't wait for her to scold him, and walked out with a low smile.

It wasn't until the bathroom door closed that Song Ningjiu was relieved to sit on the toilet.Under the crack of the bathroom door, the soles of his shoes could be seen faintly.

Song Ningjiu knew that he was standing at the door waiting, probably due to psychological effects, and he felt uncomfortable anyway. After finishing the convenience, she stood up with her hands on the toilet tank, tiptoed to reach for the hanging medicine bottle, and planned to support herself.

Jin Mingheng was leaning against the door, lighting a cigarette and holding it in his hand, when suddenly he heard a bang, his heart skipped a beat, he turned around and pushed the door open to enter.I saw the medicine bottle fell on the ground in front of Song Ningjiu's feet, she was still standing there dumbfounded, the infusion hand still had a needle, and some blood had returned in the medicine tube.

Jin Mingheng threw the cigarette and stepped forward to grab her hand.It wasn't until Song Ningjiu felt a pain in the back of his hand that he was surprised that he pulled the needle off his hand.A line of blood flowed down the back of her slender hand, and Jin Mingheng temporarily took a piece of paper to help her hold it down.

"Bah." Song Ningjiu exhaled in pain.

"It hurts?" Jin Mingheng raised his head and asked.

Song Ningjiu shook her head, but the expression of biting her lip and frowning still let people know that she was trying to bear the pain.

Jin Mingheng rubbed her head and smiled, this action was very natural.

Song Ningjiu felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to lift his foot to leave, but he blocked it with his arm: "Be careful!" He looked at the glass on the ground and said, and then hugged her horizontally after speaking.

Song Ningjiu was surprised and forgot to struggle.She looked at his side face, obviously still smiling as usual, but Song Ningjiu didn't feel frivolous, and there was a faint strangeness in her heart.

Until he put her back on the bed, with the corner of his lips close to her ear, he said, "Don't act like you want to throw me down, or I won't be able to hold on."

Song Ningjiu suddenly came back to his senses, his face was flushed, and he quickly looked away.Subconsciously clutching his chest, he felt his heart beating inexplicably.Did he treat her a little better, and she forgot the fact that he bullied her?A little irritable, I simply covered my head with a quilt and pretended to sleep.

Jin Mingheng saw her awkwardness, and thought she was really a little girl, but he was in a happy mood.

He called a nurse to come over, cleaned up the things in the bathroom, and then ordered the nanny at home to make some food for her and send it over.The nurse came over to give her another injection, and after the infusion, she ate something and fell back into a deep sleep.

Song Ningjiu stayed in the hospital for two days, and Jin Mingheng only came to visit when he was not busy. Even if he stayed for a while, he kept calling. Although she didn't understand, she also vaguely knew that it was all about the company. The dandy I thought earlier was a little different.

One day, the nanny took her change of clothes and went out. She sat by the window and heard the door of the ward knocked twice, and the door was pushed open. It turned out that Mrs. Zhang came in with a thermos bottle.

"Ningjiu, are you feeling better?" Mrs. Zhang walked in and asked.

Song Ningjiu smiled and nodded.

"Have you eaten yet? I have stewed some chicken soup, would you like to try it?" Aunt Zhang said and opened the thermos.

"No need for Mrs. Zhang, I just ate and I'm not hungry." Song Ning held her hand that opened the bottle cap for a long time to stop her.

"Okay then." Mrs. Zhang didn't force her, she sat down, touched her thin face, and said, "Look, you've lost weight again in the past two days."

Her bones were originally slender, and her face was thin and small. This disease made her look even more fragile.

"What are you talking about, I'm fine." Song Ningjiu smiled deliberately, and grabbed her hand rubbing her cheek.

Mrs. Zhang's hands were very warm, like a mother's.

Mrs. Zhang smiled and liked her optimistic look.

"My... Dad, Mom, are they okay? Is there any news about my sister?" After hesitating for a while, Song Ningjiu still asked.

Although she was ill, this incident was always on her mind.

Hearing this, the smile on Mrs. Zhang's face became a little forced.He explained: "Ningjiu, don't blame your husband and wife for not coming to see you. It's just that your wife is sick, and your husband can't take care of you."

"My mother is sick? She is not well, why is she sick?" Song Ningjiu asked nervously, and when she finally remembered what she heard that day, she couldn't accept it, let alone her mother?

Must be overly sad, right?

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous." Mrs. Zhang quickly comforted her.

"Are you hospitalized?" Song Ningjiu looked at the bag in her hand, which seemed to contain some changed clothes.

"Yes." Mrs. Zhang replied.At first I wanted to tell her what happened for a moment, but after thinking about it, I held back. "Have a good rest, I will come to see you at night." Aunt Zhang said and got up.

Song Ningjiu nodded, and Mrs. Zhang went out.

She lay on the bed for a while, still worried, so she put on her heels and went out.Mrs. Zhang went upstairs along the stairs of the safe passage without taking the elevator when she got out of her ward.

Mrs. Zhang was very helpless when she found Song Ningjiu. Thinking about her as a child, she should be worried about her mother. She didn't stop her and led her into the ward.

Mother Song was still sleeping, and there was no one in the ward.Mrs. Zhang took out the things she brought, and then tidied up the ward.

Song Ningjiu went to the bed and saw her mother. After not seeing her for two days, her face was much haggard, her eye sockets were sunken, and she looked extremely mentally ill.She hesitated for a moment, raised her hand to touch her face, and Mother Song happened to wake up at this time.

She opened her eyes and saw Song Ningjiu who was also dressed in the ward, excitedly grabbing her hand and shouting, "For a moment." The hope in her eyes was too strong, and the words Song Ningjiu was about to explain stuck in her throat.

Song Ningjiu was hugged stiffly by her in her arms. This was the firmest hug her mother gave her since she was a child, but it was so unreal.

Song Chengxuan and Song Tian came outside, and before entering the door, they heard Mother Song's cry, thinking that something had happened, but when they opened the door and saw the scene inside, they realized that it was Mother Song who mistook Ning Jiu for Song Yishen.

Song Tian may have been born at odds with Song Ningjiu, but when he saw her anger and hatred, he came up and pulled her out of Song's mother's arms, and shouted: "Sister-in-law, you can see clearly, she is not Song Ningjiu, but Song Ningjiu, who is already dead. Already!"

(End of this chapter)

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