842 Hide away (1:

She rushed forward and grabbed his hand, my parents are back!

Nian lie's movements stopped. He glanced over and asked her what she wanted.

She gritted her teeth and was extremely flustered. you can't let them know that you're here.

However, the sound was getting closer and closer.

Ning Qing grabbed his wrist. hide!

I didn't do anything wrong: Nian lie said: why are you hiding?

Ning Qing felt helpless.

Her parents had never liked him. If he appeared in the ward so openly, she might be implicated.

She didn't even know where her worries about leaving came from. She just didn't want her parents to hate him even more!

It's a mistake for you to appear here! You shouldn't have come to Xuanji. Hurry up and hide.

Nian Yu was stunned for a second. He scanned the entire room. where are you hiding?

She did not know either!

Ning Qing anxiously dragged him in and glanced at the bathroom. This was the only way.

Nian lie could tell what she wanted. His face darkened. I refuse.

Your rejection is invalid.

Ning Qing pushed him in, not giving him a chance to speak. don't say anything. Don't make any noise. I'll find a way to send them away.

After she finished speaking, she closed the door in front of him.

Just as she turned around to draw the curtains, the door of the ward opened.

Father ning and mother ning came in one after another, with Gu nanzhi at the back. She was a little surprised when she came in.

Qing Qing, why are you up?

Ning Qing waved her hands uncomfortably. I'm so bored that I'm getting up to do some rehabilitation.

Mother ning put down the things in her hands and walked over. it's so cold, she chided: why are you getting out of bed? it's so warm.

Mom, it's my hand that's injured, not my leg.

I don't care if it's a hand or a leg. You're a patient, and a patient should act like a patient.

Mother ning held her hand and helped her to the bed.

Ning Qing glanced at the bathroom door worriedly and sat on the bed unwillingly.

Gu nanzhi walked over. it's already boring: she muttered: why did you draw the curtains?

He pulled the curtains open, and the windows were tightly shut.

The bright light entered the room in an instant, and ning Qing squinted her eyes.

close it, Mrs. Ning said. it's windy outside. She'll get cold soon. Just close it.

Gu nanzhi nodded.

After they were done, mother ning insisted that ning Qing lay back on the bed and asked father ning to serve her a bowl of chicken soup.

It's just cooked and it's still hot. Try it.

After ning Qing agreed, father ning pressed the small table down for her and put a small spoon into the bowl.

These days, she had been trying to do some things by herself.

For example, what to eat and wash up.

But so far, the situation was not ideal.

Ning Qing looked at the bowl, took a deep breath, and tried to hold the spoon. She scooped a spoonful and brought it to her mouth extremely slowly.

However, her hands were shaking uncontrollably, and the soup was shaking in the spoon. She was even more anxious.

All of a sudden, the spoon fell back into the bowl, making a crisp sound.

A few people looked over.

Ning Qing forced a smile. I didn't hold it properly. I was thinking about something.

Her reason was not excellent.

Mr. Ning's heart ached for her. your hand hasn't fully recovered yet. Don't worry, let your mother feed you.

Mother ning was about to take the bowl, but ning Qing reached out to stop her.

She insisted, no, I can do it.

Father ning and mother ning looked at each other with worry in their eyes.

She adjusted her breathing, picked up the spoon again, and slowly and carefully put it to her mouth while lowering her head.