483 The ring was on her ring finger (1)

Ning Qing did not wake up until it was dark.

Nian lie was worried and went upstairs to check on her. Only then did he realize that she had a high fever.

He panicked and called Lu Zhui to get a doctor over. It took him two hours.

Ning Qing only showed signs of waking up at nine O clock in the evening.

She had a headache and her throat was smoking. She couldn't see who was beside her. what's wrong with me? she asked.

Nian lie let go of her hand, his brows furrowed with anxiety and worry. Qingqing, you had a high fever just now.

Ning Qing closed her eyes and did not speak.

No wonder she felt cold and hot at the same time. She had a fever.

It seemed that she had not been sick for a long time.

Nian lie touched her forehead. It was still burning.

He tried to communicate with ning Qing. I've asked the doctor to come and take a look at you just now, but your fever has not gone down. Qingqing, let's go to the hospital to have a look, okay?

Ning Qing shook her head and refused.

I don't feel like going. I'll just lie down for a while.

Such words of bravado, in Nian lie's ears, all turned into heartache.

Being sick is not a small matter. Besides, your body is already in poor condition.

He could not relax in front of her.

I'll get you some clothes. Let's go to the hospital.

Ning Qing raised her weak hand and grabbed one of his fingers.

The man stopped.

Her voice was weak, and she was panting. Nian lie, I don't want to go.

He clenched his jaw and struggled a few times. no!

Her fever was too serious.

The lights were off in the room, leaving only a table lamp on, emitting a faint yellow light.

I don't want to go to the hospital. Ning Qing lowered her eyes and said.

Nian lie, I hate hospitals.

He hated the coldness and paleness there.

He hated the smell of medicine and disinfectant.

Her fragile appearance made a certain someone's heart soften instantly.

She clenched his little finger tightly. Nian lie had no choice but to compromise and sit back down.

The two of them looked at each other in silence.

I made you some porridge. Do you want to eat something? Nian lie asked her.

Ning Qing had wanted to refuse, but when she heard that he was the one who had made it, she changed her attitude.

Alright, he said.

Nian lie was overjoyed by her open attitude.

Lie down for a while, I'll be right back.

He carefully placed her hand under the blanket and walked out.

Ning Qing's fingers, which were resting on both sides, were slightly bent. Her expression was tired and complicated.

Nian lie returned not long after.

He was afraid that she would dislike him, so he wanted her to do it herself, but he found that it was inconvenient for her to do it with an IV.

Thus, for the first time in a long time, he personally fed someone.

And that person was the woman in his heart.

Nian lie suppressed his excitement and nervousness. He blew on the porridge in the spoon and brought it to her mouth.

It's a little hot, be careful.

His voice was so gentle that he was afraid of scaring her.

Ning Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly. She lowered her head silently and drank the soft and sweet porridge.

His entire stomach felt warm.

Nian lie smiled in relief and fed her half a bowl.

He only stopped after she shook her head.

After a while, the medicine ran out. Nian lie called the doctor Who was waiting downstairs to remove the IV drip for her. He only allowed him to leave after telling her the things to take note of.

Ning Qing saw this and did not show any other expression.

It was almost ten O clock.

Nian lie let her take the medicine and gently reminded her, rest early. We'll see her tomorrow morning. If it doesn't work, we'll go to the hospital again, okay?

This was already a very gentle discussion with her.

Ning Qing could not refuse.

Go to sleep.

He patted her hand and sat on the side. He didn't leave or make any other sound.

Until his gaze fell on her hand.

The ring was firmly on her ring finger.