Xu Su felt her calm gaze and his back tightened. This woman was so bold. How could she dare to look at him like that after saying those words?
The next second, he pulled Zhao Yanran's arm and said, "Let's go back and solve the internal conflict now. Don't call me if there's nothing!"
After saying that, he left. Zhao Yanran looked reluctant, "Do I have any conflicts to resolve with you? Are you annoying?"
Xu Su ignored her and took her out of the ward, into the elevator, and finally put her in the car. They could discuss all the problems at home!
There are only three people in the ward here: Song Ling, Liu Zhiyuan, and Song Lingchen.
Suddenly, Liu Zhiyuan's phone rang. She looked and saw it was her father's number. She quickly answered, "Dad..."
When Liu Qing heard his daughter's voice, he said excitedly, "Xiaoyuan, are you awake? That's great, you finally woke up? The call finally got through."
Liu Zhiyuan quickly comforted her father, "Well, I'm fine. Your precious daughter can live to be a hundred years old."
Liu Qing kept saying, "Yes, my daughter will live a long life. Xiaoyuan, I have another good news to tell you. Your aunt has woken up..."
When Liu Zhiyuan heard the good news, her first reaction was to tell her husband immediately.
"Hubby, did you hear that? My dad said my aunt is awake, my aunt is awake..."
Song Ling and Song Li had been close since childhood. During the years when she was in a vegetative state, he always felt depressed every time he visited her.
Now awake, he was very excited. A glimmer appeared in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Really?"
Liu Zhiyuan nodded repeatedly, "It's true, Dad said it. It's true, Auntie is really awake."
Although Song Ling had just undergone surgery, he still struggled to sit up: "I'll go see my aunt..."
Liu Zhiyuan was very excited and felt sorry for her husband.
"No, you just had surgery and can't move yet. Come see your aunt when you feel better."
She still had the phone in her hand and the call was not ended.
Liu Qing was on hands-free mode. Lying on the hospital bed, Song Li overheard their conversation and quickly said, "Hurry up and let Xiao Ling lie down. I'll go see him this afternoon..."
"You just woke up and are still very weak." Liu Qing looked at her uneasily.
Song Li nodded firmly: "It's okay, I can do it, I want to see Xiao Ling and Xiao Yuan, I have a lot to say to them..."
"Okay then," Liu Qing said to Liu Zhiyuan, "Xiaoyuan, let Xiaosong lie down and rest. Don't worry, I'll accompany your aunt to visit you this afternoon."
Liu Zhiyuan nodded. "That's good. Auntie must be very weak. If you stay with her, we can feel a little more at ease."
afternoon.
After Song Li finished lunch, she asked Liu Qing to accompany her to Song Ling's ward.
Liu Qing borrowed a wheelchair from the nurse's station and, with the help of the nurse, helped Song Li into the wheelchair.
In recent years, in order to reduce the burden on his daughter, he would come to the ward to take care of Song Li whenever he had time. He didn't feel tired at all, nor did he want to run around. He just happened to be bored at home alone.
Going to the hospital frequently to take care of Song Li can not only reduce the burden on her daughter, but also enrich her own life.
However, today was a little different from usual. Song Li, whom he usually took care of, was unconscious, but today she was awake.
When the two people had physical contact, Song Li blushed subconsciously and felt a little uncomfortable.
The young nurse who was helping out said with a smile,
"Aunt Song, don't be embarrassed. When you were unconscious, Uncle Liu often helped you turn over. Uncle Liu is really a thoughtful person. His movements when turning you over were very standard, even better than those of our professional nurses. We all think you two are a perfect match."
Song Li's cheeks turned even redder when she heard her words, and she even felt a little hot. She quickly lowered her head.
Liu Qing is a man after all. Hearing such a joke, he just smiled generously and cleverly changed the subject.
"It's very windy outside today. It must be very cold in the hallway. I'll get you another blanket."
He brought a blanket and carefully covered her legs.
The young nurse praised again, "Uncle Liu, you are so thoughtful! You are simply that kind of warm-hearted man that is very popular in society nowadays."
Liu Qing smiled lightly, mocking him in a good mood.
"Unfortunately, time is merciless. If I were 20 or 30 years younger, I'd admit that I'm quite popular."
The young nurse smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, you are so humorous."
Liu Qing took a coat for Song Li and put it on her shoulders.
Seeing that she was still very embarrassed, her eyes drooped. He smiled, "If you want to joke in the future, joke with Uncle Liu. Don't joke with Aunt Song. You Aunt Song is thin-skinned."
The young nurse smiled again, "Uncle Liu, you are so cute. Your daughter is just as cute as you, maybe she inherited your genes."
Liu Qing noticed that when the nurse said this, Song Li's back stiffened slightly, and her fingers moved uncomfortably on the armrests of the wheelchair.
Of course he knew why, but he said nothing. He just continued to joke with the nurse.
"Little girl, you're wrong. My daughter's cuteness is not inherited from me. My cuteness is passed on from my daughter. My daughter often advises me to be more optimistic and try to live a happier life."
The nurse agreed.
"That's true. Every time Mrs. Song comes, we can see a smile on her face. That smile is like the warm sun, full of hope."
Song Li didn't say much. She was very quiet, and because she had something on her mind, she became even more silent.
Liu Qing is a very attentive person. He saw that although Song Li, a patient who had been lying in bed for several years, had woken up, the paleness on his face was still difficult to conceal.
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