Ruan Qingling quickly picked up Ya Ya and comforted her to stop crying.
Ya Ya's throat is injured, and now she tends to go to her throat whenever something happens.
After a long time of coaxing, Ya Ya's crying gradually stopped.
Fortunately, the high fever subsided, otherwise he would have been driven crazy.
The nurse came in to change the dressing and, seeing that Ya Ya was awake, exclaimed, "Thank God, the child is finally awake!"
Ruan Qingling asked, "What was the situation when she arrived?"
The nurse said, "He's already unconscious. The doctor said if he had been brought in any later, his head would have been burned."
Ruan Qingling clenched her fist.
The nurse said, "Luckily, she was brought in in time. This little girl is very fortunate."
Ya Ya looked listless and had no energy at all.
Ruan Qingling took care of Ya Ya for the entire day afterwards.
I didn't see Song Shiting.
Zhou Xiangdong went out later and never came back.
I wonder how their matter is being handled.
Ya Ya's condition has improved a little today thanks to Ruan Qingling's careful care, but it is still not optimistic.
evening.
She was feeding Ya Ya water.
Ya Ya's throat makes it impossible for her to eat.
Therefore, you can only give a little honey water to moisten the throat.
Until Ya Ya fell asleep again.
Ruan Qingling wiped her body. The clothes she had just asked the nurse to buy were too precious to wash before changing.
They put it on the child right away.
She took Ya Ya's clothes, poured a basin of water, and squatted down by the door to wash them.
Suddenly, a pair of shoes covered in mud came into view.
Ruan Qingling looked up and saw Song Shiting covered in blood.
On his face, the back of his hands, and his clothes, which had darkened in color, and there was a pungent smell of blood.
This visual is truly impactful.
"Are you injured?" Ruan Qingling asked.
Song Shiting said, "The blood is not mine."
Hearing this, she felt a little relieved and took the clothes out of the water.
Song Shiting asked, "How is Ya Ya doing?"
He rushed to the hospital as soon as he got back, wanting to see Ya Ya.
Ruan Qingling said, "It's much better than this morning."
Song Shiting glanced at the door of the ward: "Is she asleep? I'll go check on her."
Ruan Qingling stopped him: "Wash the blood off your face and hands."
As she spoke, her gaze fell on Song Shiting's legs.
Song Shiting said, "I've been paying attention."
What can you be careful about if someone who should be in bed goes out?
Ruan Qingling is not pretentious.
Their situation is really bad right now; they've hit rock bottom.
She didn't say anything else.
Song Shiting nodded.
Using the water from Ruan Qingling's laundry, he washed his hands, then scooped up a spoonful of water and began washing his face.
Ruan Qingling looked at the clothes he was wearing.
Seeing his bent-over posture again, although it was done in a very formal manner, I could still tell something was wrong.
Just as Song Shiting finished washing his face and straightened up, Ruan Qingling suddenly approached him, pressed her hand against his arm, pushed him against a pillar, and kissed him.
He gave me a domineering kiss.
Song Shiting was stunned.
Although he quite liked Ruan Qingling's rough behavior, they were in the corridor now, and they might be seen naked by someone.
Ruan Qingling's hand fanned the flames on Song Shiting's body.
As he touched her, Song Shiting felt his clothes being undone.
He realized what was happening and tried to stop her, but it was too late.
All the buttons on his clothes were undone.
Seeing the bandages on Song Shiting's body, Ruan Qingling laughed in exasperation: "Song Shiting, you said you were fine, but I've come to see for myself. Where is anything wrong?"
Song Shiting remained silent.
The truth will eventually come out.
They were discovered after all.
Ruan Qingling pointed to the bandage on her abdomen: "Is this what you meant by 'nothing'? Does it mean I have to be carried over lying down and that's what you mean by 'something's wrong'?"
Song Shiting held Ruan Qingling's small hand: "Let's talk about this behind closed doors."
Ruan Qingling tried to shake off his hand.
Song Shiting's large hand was clenched tightly.
Ruan Qingling knew he was tough, but his body shouldn't be subjected to such abuse.
"Do you feel like getting injured is like eating? You feel uncomfortable if you don't get injured?"
Song Shiting lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and gently touched her face.
Her body, however, was pulling her into the hospital room.
I heard that Ya Ya was in the hospital, so I rushed over without even going back to change my clothes.
Ruan Qingling stood by the door of the ward, unwilling to go in, and asked, "You keep injuring yourself, and yet you're completely healed. What kind of mission are you on?"
Song Shiting said, "I've been paying attention."
Will it be of any use no matter how much you pay attention?
Ruan Qingling said, "Were you careful when you came back injured? What did you mean by not being careful?"
Song Shiting changed the subject: "Song Shirong and his two subordinates have been arrested."
Ruan Qingling frowned and asked, "Will his arrest affect you?"
Song Shiting shook his head and said, "He is him, and I am me. I will write the report."
Ruan Qingling, however, felt that Song Lao Er was treacherous. "Does he have someone backing him?"
He wouldn't have the guts to design a train all by himself.
Song Shiting: "The higher-ups are investigating, but what they find out is completely outside our jurisdiction."
Ruan Qingling glanced inside; the little girl was still asleep. She said, "Let me take a look at your wound."
She wanted to remove the gauze.
Song Shiting held her hand and said, "There's no need to change the dressing now; we'll change it tomorrow."
Ruan Qingling said, "Let me see how badly you are injured."
Song Shiting said, "Let me see Ya Ya first."
Ruan Qingling glared at him: "She's asleep. You won't be able to see a single flower even if you look again. You'd better take care of yourself first, then change your clothes. When Ya Ya wakes up, play with her for a while. She was just scared and has calmed down. If you're covered in blood, she might get scared again."
Song Shiting thought it made sense.
Ruan Qingling unbuttoned her shirt and simply took off her blood-stained clothes.
I'm getting ready to wash the clothes in a basin.
Ruan Qingling pulled the person aside: "Wait."
Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling with a puzzled expression.
Ruan Qingling said, "We've changed all the clothes, and we'll try our best to prevent Ya Ya from smelling blood again."
Song Shiting nodded.
"I'll go back and change my clothes."
Ruan Qingling said, "You're still injured, don't run anymore, I'll go get it for you."
However, the hospital is too far from where they live now.
Even if Ruan Qingling went back now, it would take her a long time to return, and it would be dark by then.
Song Shiting said, "I'll have someone send me some clothes."
It's faster to borrow from someone else first.
Ruan Qingling was washing Song Shiting's blood-stained clothes outside.
Song Shiting was inside the house. His daughter was asleep, and her face looked thinner than when they had come out.
Song Shiting's aura was tense.
I wanted to hold my daughter's little hand, but it was too small.
After thinking for a moment, I stretched out two dark fingers and grasped Ya Ya's soft little hand.
Ya Ya seemed to feel someone touching her, and pouted.
Song Shiting's expression softened.
This little girl can truly melt your heart.
Ruan Qingling found a hard object in her pocket while doing laundry!
I took it out and glanced at it.
Under the light, it was a key that gleamed with silver light.
These are not theirs.
Ruan Qingling had never met him.
He hung Song Shiting's clothes up to dry, then came in with the keys and asked, "Whose keys are these?"
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