Zhou Xiangdong went out.
After checking on Song Shiting's condition, Lao Wu said, "He's in good shape today, keep it up."
Song Shiting nodded.
Old Wu said, "Then I'll be going now. Let me know if anything comes up."
Only Song Shiting and Ruan Qingling remained in the ward.
Ruan Qingling frowned slightly.
Song Shiting said, "Let's not worry about that for now, let's take it one step at a time."
Ruan Qingling felt that this feeling was very unpleasant.
"It felt like someone was choking me."
Song Shiting said, "No matter how bad things get, they will pass."
Seeing that he didn't want to talk about these topics, Ruan Qingling asked, "Is there anything special you need?"
At first, Song Shiting was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "No."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "Let's go pick Yaya up as soon as possible."
Lying in bed, I was bored, and even more bored because my daughter couldn't see me.
Ruan Qingling said, "It's unrealistic to bring Yaya over now."
Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling explained, "At the very least, we have to take her home, give her a bath, and get her some food before we can bring her here."
It's inconvenient for such a young daughter to do anything.
Song Shiting nodded: "Okay, go ahead and make the arrangements."
Ruan Qingling was gone for two hours.
When she brought Ya Ya over, she saw someone peering out of Song Shiting's window, staring inside.
Ruan Qingling spotted the other person's figure in the distance.
Very thin and tall, he was perched on the windowsill like a monkey.
She held Ya Ya in her arms, squatted down on the ground, and groped around on the ground.
He picked up a rock and smashed it at the other person's head.
A loud bang was followed by a scream of pain, and then the sound of frantic footsteps.
Song Shiting suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window.
The figure had already disappeared, but Ruan Qingling knew that the other party was definitely going to get a big problem.
Ruan Qingling brought Ya Ya over in her arms.
Song Shiting struggled to sit up.
Ruan Qingling said, "Don't move."
Song Shiting asked, "What just happened?"
Ruan Qingling: "When I arrived, I saw someone peering out the window at you from afar."
This is very abnormal.
If there's no ulterior motive, why would someone be leaning against the window?
Song Shiting's eyes were filled with coldness.
Ruan Qingling was unable to chase after them because she was holding Ya Ya.
"If someone is peeping through the window, once is bound to happen again."
"Horse, horse..."
The couple were talking, but Ya Ya interrupted them.
Ya Ya didn't see her father today, and when she saw him, she was very happy and reached out her hand to Song Shiting.
But this time Song Shiting couldn't hug her.
Ruan Qingling placed Ya Ya next to Song Shiting.
"Just sit here and keep Dad company."
Song Shiting gently took Ya Ya's hand.
Ya Ya squatted down on both feet and stretched out her hand to poke Song Shiting's nose.
Of all the things about her father, Ya Ya's favorite thing is his nose.
Song Shiting was utterly helpless.
He frowned slightly and said, "Yaya, if you poke Daddy's nose again, Daddy won't be able to breathe."
But Ya Ya doesn't understand.
She just likes to poke.
Ruan Qingling reached out and grabbed Ya Ya's hand.
"You little rascal, stop causing trouble."
Ya Ya's hand was taken away by her mother, and she started crying angrily.
She looked quite aggrieved.
Song Shiting felt sorry for his daughter and said, "Alright, alright, you can play."
He was helpless when his daughter started crying.
Ruan Qingling said, "If you keep acting like this, he'll only take advantage of you more and more."
But what could Song Shiting do now? Let his daughter keep pushing her luck.
Watching the father and daughter interact, Ruan Qingling said, "Be careful not to let Ya Ya press on the wound. I'll go get some water to wipe your face."
Song Shiting replied, "Okay."
Ruan Qingling came out carrying a hot water kettle and a basin.
She stood at the door of the ward, looked around, and didn't see anyone suspicious.
They brought the water from the water room.
Seeing Song Shiting holding Ya Ya up with one hand to prevent her from falling over, and interacting with her with the other.
I thought to myself that he was quite thoughtful.
Men who love children are especially adorable.
She put the basin aside, carried Ya Ya to another bed, and said to her daughter, "Ya Ya, it's time to sleep."
Ya Ya wasn't happy; she wanted to play with her dad.
Ruan Qingling tapped her nose with her right hand: "Can you sit here quietly for a while? Daddy's nose has a layer of dust on it. I need to wash it clean, otherwise I can't play with you."
Although she didn't quite understand, Ya Ya knew she could continue playing, so she nodded.
Ruan Qingling took a towel, put it in the basin, wet it, wrung it out, and used it to wipe Song Shiting's face.
A warm towel was pressed against my face, and I could feel the woman's gentle movements.
This was the first time a woman had helped him wipe his face, and with Ruan Qingling's unique, faint fragrance, Song Shiting inexplicably felt his breathing become a little heavy.
Ruan Qingling moved very gently, applying a warm towel to her face, which felt quite peculiar.
It's like after working hard for so many years, you suddenly feel like you're being waited on.
After washing my face, it's time for my hands.
Ruan Qingling put the towel in the basin, rubbed it, wrung it out, and picked it up.
While wiping his hands, she said, "You seem to have gotten quite tanned lately."
She had been applying medicine to Song Shiting for some time, so she had some understanding of how dark Song Shiting's skin was.
Now it looks several shades darker.
Song Shiting said, "I've been in the sun these past few days, I'm bound to get tanned."
At this point, his brow suddenly furrowed.
Ruan Qingling went back in the afternoon, but Lao Wu didn't come over. He's been holding his pee until now.
At this point, he was about to get out of bed.
He was about to move when Ruan Qingling pressed him down: "Don't move. Your wounds don't allow you to move right now."
Song Shiting said, "I want to get out of bed."
Ruan Qingling glared at him fiercely: "What do you want to do by getting out of bed? Tell me what you want to get, and I'll get it for you."
Song Shiting said, holding back his words, "Could you call Lao Wu over for me?"
Ruan Qingling squinted at Song Shiting, roughly guessing his needs, and asked, "Do you want the large or small size?"
Song Shiting's ears turned a little red when Ruan Qingling suddenly asked him that question.
He needs both sizes now.
But his daughter was right there, so it would be best to have Lao Wu or another man come and help him.
Ruan Qingling glanced at her daughter, then at Song Shiting, and said, "A living person can't be allowed to die from holding their pee."
Song Shiting was indeed feeling a bit frustrated.
Ruan Qingling put the towel aside and said, "One thing at a time."
She picked up the chamber pot and tucked it under the blanket.
Song Shiting reached out his hand.
The hospital gowns are easy to use; just pull them down.
However, Ruan Qingling's teapot spout was not aligned properly.
Song Shiting had no choice but to reach out and pinch.
With that movement, he grasped Ruan Qingling's hand.
Ruan Qingling chuckled.
Song Shiting's hand also froze.
Ruan Qingling looked away and quickly glanced to the other side.
Ya Ya is still waiting for her dad to play with her.
Her head was turned towards this side.
It looks like an adorable duck, with an incredibly cute expression.
Qingling felt both amused and embarrassed, and helpless.
There was the sound of running water on the hospital bed, a hissing sound.
Ya Ya was even more curious, tilted her head, and blinked.
She glanced at her father, then at her mother.
Ruan Qingling: "..."
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