Ruan Qingling escorted Ruan Dongxue back, but Ruan Dongxue refused to go in and stood at the door, tightly holding Ruan Qingling's hand.
Ruan Qingling said, "Wait for your second sister to come and pick you up. Don't worry, that lady has already agreed to let your second sister come and pick you up. Your second sister will definitely come to pick you up."
Ruan Dongxue thought that her second sister would definitely come to pick her up, but she didn't want to stay here: "Then I'll go with you now, and I'll go with my second sister when she arrives."
Ruan Qingling said, "If you come with me now, your second sister won't be able to find you."
"Because your second sister has no idea where I live, it's useless for you to follow me now."
Ruan Dongxue fell silent.
However, children are relatively easy to coax. Moreover, as soon as she arrived, Zhao Chunying rushed out from inside, took Ruan Dongxue's hand, and said, "You're back just in time. It's time for lunch."
There was food, and Ruan Dongxue hesitated for a moment.
At that moment, Ruan Qingling lifted her foot and left. By the time Ruan Dongxue tried to call for help, Ruan Qingling was already gone.
Zhao Chunying immediately pulled the person into the house and slammed the door shut.
Ruan Qingling returned to their place. Song Shiting had already returned, and Zhou Xiangdong was also at home.
The two seemed to be discussing something, and two plates of meat were already on the table.
Zhou Xiangdong said that Zhou Lu's condition has improved, and he estimates that he will be able to get some news from him in the next few days.
Even with an umbrella, Ruan Qingling's cheeks were still red from the sun.
Song Shiting handed her a bowl of plum juice.
Ruan Qingling asked in surprise, "Why is there plum juice?"
Zhou Xiangdong said, "I just bought it on the way, and it tastes pretty good."
Old Song insisted on bringing a bowl back with him.
So it was because my sister-in-law liked it!
Ruan Qingling took a sip and immediately felt her throat feel very comfortable. After walking such a long way outside, having a sip of sweet and sour plum juice when she got home was really refreshing.
After lunch, Ruan Qingling went to rest, while Song Shiting and Zhou Xiangdong were still discussing matters.
Zhou Xiangdong said, "Do as you say."
Song Shiting nodded.
Zhou Xiangdong then said, "I'm leaving."
He needed to rest at the guesthouse; it wouldn't be appropriate for him to stay at Song Shiting's place indefinitely.
This guy kept his stories short and to the point, and his eyes seemed to say he wanted him to leave as soon as possible.
Fine, forgive this old man who's been single for decades.
When Song Shiting returned to the room, Ruan Qingling was already asleep, but there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead. There was a palm-leaf fan on the bed, which Ruan Qingling must have just used.
Song Shiting picked it up and sat in his wheelchair, fanning her with his hand.
On a sweltering afternoon, a cool breeze suddenly blew across the bed, and Ruan Qingling's brows and eyes relaxed.
She had been asleep for about twenty minutes, and before she even opened her eyes, she heard a faint sound, like the sound of a fan being shaken.
She opened her eyes, turned her head and looked at Song Shiting sitting beside her, holding a newspaper in one hand and a fan in the other.
The fan was for her, and the newspaper was for him to read.
And there were so many beads of sweat on his forehead!
I never expected this!
A warm feeling washed over her, and Ruan Qingling sat up. She couldn't help but turn to the side and kiss Song Shiting on the cheek.
Soft lips pressed against the skin of his cheek. Song Shiting's hand holding the newspaper remained motionless, but his expression visibly stiffened.
He turned his head, his eyes dark and deep as he looked at Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling wanted to add fuel to the fire, so she reached out and hugged Song Shiting's neck, pressing her lips directly to his.
Worried that Ruan Qingling might fall off the bed, Song Shiting opened his arms and hugged her.
A long and deep kiss made Song Shiting's eyes unbearably deep.
Ruan Qingling: "..."
She had just woken up and saw Song Shiting fanning her. Moved by the gesture, she gave him a kiss, but she didn't expect it to cause trouble. She looked down at the little Song Shiting who had already poked his head out.
Ruan Qingling: "..."
Are you about to get yourself into trouble?
Song Shiting took a deep breath, suppressing the inexplicable heat rising in his body. He had a theory class in the afternoon, which he had to attend, so he could only helplessly fold the newspaper.
He turned his wheelchair with both hands and said, "I'll go to school first."
I went outside and washed my face.
Ruan Qingling called out from inside the house, "Wait for me, I'll take you there."
"No need, it's too hot, you should stay at home."
Just then, Zhou Xiangdong drove up and called out to Song Shiting from outside.
Ruan Qingling really doesn't need to go there.
However, she thought she should help Song Shiting's foot recover as soon as possible and get him some more medicine in the afternoon.
The nearest pharmacy didn't have the medicine Ruan Qingling wanted, so she had to take the bus to the largest pharmacy.
Ruan Qingling glanced at the plaque above her head: Shoude Hall.
The largest pharmacy in Jingcheng.
Ruan Qingling walked to the counter and took out her prescription.
The prescription was written on white paper.
There was no hospital or doctor's signature on it.
The young apprentice glanced at the prescription and asked, "Which hospital's doctor wrote this prescription? Is it safe?"
Ruan Qingling replied, "It's safe; it's all for external use."
The familiar voice made Lin Yufang, who was getting medicine nearby, turn her head to look over.
Then, looking surprised, she said, "It's you?"
Ruan Qingling turned her head and saw that it was the woman who had helped the pregnant woman with her yesterday.
She smiled slightly and nodded.
Lin Yufang had a very good impression of Ruan Qingling and said, "Yesterday I turned my head and couldn't see you anymore. You walked so fast. The pregnant woman's husband wanted to thank you, but he couldn't find you."
Ruan Qingling said, "I didn't help much, so it's time for me to leave."
Lin Yufang knew how important this girl was at the time. Although she had given birth, that was all she knew. She knew some of the procedures, but the one who actually carried them out was Ruan Qingling.
She smiled and asked, "What's your name? It's really fate that we met here today."
Ruan Qingling smiled slightly and said, "Ruan Qingling."
Lin Yufang murmured, "Ruan Qingling, Qingling, her name is just like her, elegant and lively."
Ruan Qingling smiled slightly and said, "You flatter me."
Lin Yufang: "I am truly capable of taking on this responsibility."
Ruan Qingling's medicine was already prepared, and the child said, "Your medicine."
Ruan Qingling smiled and took the medicine, preparing to pay the bill.
As Ruan Qingling turned around, Lin Yufang pressed her brow with her hand, feeling an unbearable headache.
After Ruan Qingling paid the bill, she saw Lin Yufang covering her head with her hands, with large beads of sweat on her forehead.
His eyes were still slightly closed, and he looked like he was in a lot of pain.
Ruan Qingling asked, "What's wrong? Do you have a headache?"
Lin Yufang nodded and said, "Yes, headaches have been bothering me for many years. They come and go, and when they do, they're really unbearable."
Ruan Qingling noticed that her brows were furrowed, clearly indicating that she was in great pain.
And there was a long sofa next to it...
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