Chapter 430: Good Popularity
There was no choice but Huang Ling was forced to rest.
Perhaps because of the medicine, she was drowsy and only knew that Zhou Huaiyi and Xiaoting were talking in low voices.
Xiaoting exclaimed very softly.
When she opened her heavy eyelids, she saw Xiaoting lying on the windowsill, with Zhou Huaiyi standing beside her.
Outside the window, light snow was falling.
Xiaoting likes snow the most.
It should be that Zhou Huaiyi had just finished checking her potion and turned around to see that it was snowing, so he hurriedly called Xiaoting who was studying to take a look.
"It's getting heavier." Xiaoting whispered.
"Yeah." Zhou Huaiyi responded.
At this moment, Huang Ling felt so happy.
"You've been reading for a while. Go downstairs and walk around. Your mother is asleep, don't be afraid." Zhou Huaiyi whispered.
Xiao Ting nodded happily: "Then I'll be back in ten minutes."
"Go ahead. It's raining heavily, so put on your cotton coat and hat. Don't let your hair get wet or you might catch a cold." Zhou Huaiyi whispered.
Huang Ling closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Xiaoting tiptoed to the door, opened it just enough to get out, and then gently closed the door.
Zhou Huaiyi sat back next to Huang Ling and gently rubbed the hand where she was receiving the IV drip.
Huang Ling playfully scratched his palm.
"Awake..."
Huang Ling opened her eyes.
"Are you feeling better now? Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water?" Zhou Huaiyi smiled gently.
Huang Ling nodded: "Let's have some beer and some fried chicken."
Zhou Huaiyi laughed: "I think you think too much, but now you also have three choices."
"Which three?" Huang Ling asked with a raised eyebrow.
"30-degree boiled water, 35-degree boiled water, 40-degree boiled water, choose one!" Zhou Huaiyi answered seriously.
"I want a custom version, 37.5 degrees."
"Okay, arrange it."
Seeing that she was in better spirits and coughed less frequently, Zhou Huaiyi felt relieved. He poured some water for Huang Ling to drink.
When he straightened up, he said, "Oh, Dongzhe is here."
Originally, the three of them had agreed to go to the garment factory to study today. Xiaoting called Dongzhe and Pengfei early in the morning.
In the yard downstairs of the hospital building, Dongzhe immediately saw Xiaoting wearing a light blue cotton coat.
He could recognize her from behind.
He tiptoed over and gently put Xiaoting's cotton coat hat on her head.
Xiaoting turned around suddenly and saw Dongzhe looking at her with a smile.
"You're not wearing a hat in such heavy snow, and your hair is wet and can't dry for a long time." Dongzhe laughed.
When he saw that Xiaoting was not wearing gloves, he took out his own woolen gloves and handed them to her.
Xiaoting shook her head.
"Wear it! I wonder what you'll do if your hands are frozen and you can't do your homework."
Xiao Ting still shook her head: "I put it in my pocket. Your hands are always cracked. That clam oil has a grudge against you! You just don't want to use it."
Dongzhe chuckled and put on his gloves again.
The two stood side by side, looking up and catching the snow with their faces.
"My mother loves you so much, you are not worried at all when she is sick!"
"It's definitely no problem for you to come down and play in the snow. I think she's probably asleep now, so you're willing to come down. You won't stay for more than a few minutes, so you'll definitely go up soon. I'll go with you, otherwise I'll have to ask you for a long time which floor and which room you're on."
Xiaoting looked at Dongzhe from the side.
Some snow fell on his eyelashes, and although you couldn't see it, he was still blinking.
Xiaoting thought to herself, why are the eyelashes so long and dense?
I envied it when I was a kid.
Before Xiaoting looked away, Dongzhe looked at her. Seeing Xiaoting staring at him blankly, he touched his face and asked:
"There's something black on your face!"
Xiao Ting hurriedly withdrew her gaze and shook her head: "Let's go."
"Okay!"
The two entered the ward together.
"Auntie, how is it?" Dongzhe rushed to the bed as soon as he entered the room.
"Look, the patient came here empty-handed!" Huang Ling joked.
"That doesn't exist." Dongzhe took out three pieces of osmanthus cake from his schoolbag, handed one to Huang Ling, one to Zhou Huaiyi, and one to Xiaoting.
It's still hot, probably bought at the hospital entrance.
Zhou Huaiyi asked Huang Ling: "Dongzhe is filial, I know you like this the most, how many bites do you want to eat?"
Huang Ling, who had no appetite at all, nodded, sat up, and nibbled the cake in small bites.
"Hey, there are sesame crisps for sale, and Auntie likes them more. But then I thought, don't you have a cough? If you eat a bite, you will cough, and the residue and powder will be sprayed everywhere, which is not good. Wait until you feel better before eating."
Dongzhe explained so hard that the three of them almost died of laughter.
"Thank you!" Huang Ling said with a smile.
Not long after, Pengfei also came with a bag of crispy biscuits in his hand.
Everyone looked at him and burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at? Those stalls at the door, I knew Lin Dongzhe would definitely choose osmanthus cake, so I bought sesame cakes."
"How do you know!" Dongzhe asked curiously.
"Because...that's just my guess." Pengfei swallowed the reason he had originally given and said perfunctorily.
Xiaoting, who was eating osmanthus cake, paused when her hand reached her mouth.
Because only her mother likes to eat sesame cakes, but both her mother and she like to eat osmanthus cakes.
She looked at Dongzhe, who was grinning foolishly.
At noon, a group of people who were learning to drive also came to see Huang Ling, and the room was packed.
Then, Yiming finished his morning work and received a few requests for Huang Ling's opinion.
Then came Zhou Huailan and Yueyue.
When the nurse passed by, she was shocked to see a room full of people, thinking something had happened.
Zhou Huaiyi invited the nurses outside and apologized, "I'll ask them to keep their voices down and not disturb others."
The nurse nodded. "Director Zhou, it's okay. I understand. Director Huang is very popular. But don't let them stay too long. Director Huang still needs to get some rest."
"Okay, thank you." Zhou Huaiyi said gratefully.
She didn't know that Huang Ling was already resting.
She would be happier and recover faster when she was with the children.
Yueyue came to the ward, looked around curiously, and then generously took out White Rabbit candies from her little pocket and distributed them to the little brothers in the room.
One per person.
Dongzhe laughed at her: "Yueyue! Your pocket is like a treasure chest! So much candy!"
"Yes, it is! My aunts gave it to me." Yueyue looked proud.
Zhou Huailan smiled and said, "Yueyue is very generous. She gives candy to everyone wherever she goes."
After a while, the doctor came to check on the ward and everyone went out and stood in the corridor.
At this time, Song Ying got the news and hurried over.
When I got to the place, I saw that the ward was full of people. Everyone was quiet. I panicked and ran through the crowd to catch Dongzhe and asked:
"What happened? How is it now? Why is it so serious?" Song Ying looked around, seeing some people she knew and some she didn't, and her voice trembled.
"It's a little pneumonia, it will be fine once the inflammation goes away." Dongzhe told her.
"Ah! Then why are you all standing here so quietly? I'm scared to death!" Song Ying was almost scared to tears.
"Shh, Mom, the doctor is making rounds inside! We definitely can't be in the room!" Dongzhe explained.
Song Ying covered her mouth and stood by the door to look.
As soon as the doctor came out, she immediately went in, sat down on the edge of the bed, and held Huang Ling's hand tightly.
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