Words like "angering his biological father to death" were put on his head. Everyone was celebrating, wishing to completely pull Li Lingyang, the high-ranking flower of Gaoling, down from the altar!
Ning Yichu, who was in a coma, was completely unaware of all this.
I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up again, Ning Yichu had a splitting headache.
Mo Boyu and Fan Yuke were both standing by her bedside, a light flashing in their eyes at the same time, "Chu Chu!"
"Chu Chu, are you still dizzy? You almost had a car accident. Do you know how scared you were to death?" Fan Yuke's baby face almost burst into tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and it was obvious that she had been crying.
"I'm fine." Ning Yichu's face was pale and he looked haggard and thinner.
She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Fan Yuke's face, but her wrist was so thin that it made her hospital gown look empty. "Don't cry."
"Chu Chu, don't do that next time. You were lucky this time because the car owner turned the steering wheel all the way down and the car just brushed past you. But even so, the doctor said you had a mild concussion."
Mo Boyu's voice was gentle, his eyes filled with worry. "You've had almost no nutritional intake recently, and your physical condition is very poor. The doctor said that if you don't take good care of yourself, you will continue to be sick in the future."
He suppressed a hint of regret in his eyes.
He couldn't help but blame himself. After Ning Qingwan's funeral, Chen Zilan had always asked him to take better care of Chuchu. But ever since the last misunderstanding, which created a rift between Li Lingyang and Ning Yichu, he was afraid that Chuchu would be unhappy, so he never showed up again.
Even after saving someone last time, he didn't come forward to take care of Chu Chu...
But now, because of his negligence, Chuchu has become like this!
Mo Boyu's eyes were filled with regret. He hid his emotions well and handed the nutritious soup made by Shen Zilan to Ning Yichu. "Would you like some?"
"No."
Ning Yichu shook her head. She really had no appetite and didn't feel hungry. She supported herself and tried to stand up from the bed. "Where's Li Lingyang? How's his emergency treatment?"
The air was silent.
Fan Yuke and Mo Boyu looked at each other, both of them found it difficult to speak.
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