"Where did that unique copy come from?"
"It's a gift."
"Who sent it?"
"have no idea."
"Did your father give it to you?"
"……Um."
“…”
The two of them asked and answered each other like this, Ning Zhihuan never got tired of playing, and Xiao Yuchi was also quite patient.
In the end, Ning Hong couldn't bear it anymore and asked Ning Zhihuan if he wanted to go downstairs for a walk.
Ning Zhihuan thought about it and shook his head.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to go out for a walk, but the injury on her right hand limits her movements. After all, she is an injured person now... so she might as well lie down if she can.
So she lay down without any psychological burden, and slowly covered herself with her left hand, sighing: "I don't know how long it will take for my right hand to heal... Will it affect my exams?"
The last sentence was directed to Xiao Yuchi.
Xiao Yuchi froze and didn't say anything.
Ning Zhihuan implied that he hadn't heard her, so she repeated, "How long will it take for my hand to heal?"
Xiao Yuchi looked a little embarrassed and looked up at her.
Ning Zhihuan read the complex emotions in his eyes, which made her heart skip a beat.
A bad premonition spread in her heart, but she still smiled and said, "What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me?"
An Mao, who was usually eloquent, fell silent at this moment. Ning Hong felt that it was time for her to step forward and help Xiao Yuchi, so she pretended to be sympathetic and said, "Little sister, your hand is a bit serious..."
Ning Zhihuan withdrew his gaze from Xiao Yuchi to Ning Hong, who looked troubled, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by a little serious?"
Ning Hong's lips moved, as if she couldn't bear to continue.
Ning Zhihuan hated this kind of hesitation the most, especially when she desperately wanted to know what was wrong with her hand.
"What are you talking about?" Ning Zhihuan's tone was not very good, and the atmosphere in the ward was a little surprised for a moment.
Just when Ning Hong was about to speak, Xiao Yuchi, who was next to the bed, spoke.
"The doctor said that I can't lift heavy objects with my right hand anymore. Sorry." Xiao Yuchi lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression.
Ning Zhihuan was surprisingly calm and simply said, "You guys go out. I want to be alone for a while."
Xiao Yuchi didn't move. Ning Hong wanted to show her care for her sister again, so she called out, "Little sister..."
"Get out." Ning Zhihuan's tone was very cold. She didn't want to play around with Ning Hong at this moment.
She had lived two lives, and in her previous life she had suffered from poor health. In this life, she thought she had finally come to a happy state, having such a good body.
I was happy for just a few days before my hand was injured.
If she can't lift heavy objects anymore, what about holding a pen? Won't it shake? How can she go to school and take exams then?
Even if she had a lot of things in her mind, she couldn't write them down.
This made her unable to accept it in a short period of time.
Xiao Yuchi stared into Ning Zhihuan's eyes and promised word by word: "I will find the best doctor and try my best to restore your hand to its best. I will..." Before he could finish the word "responsible", he was stunned by Ning Zhihuan's bloodshot eyes.
He realized that she wanted to cry now, which was probably why she wanted to be alone.
So he stood up and walked out with An Mao and Ning Hong.
Ning Zhihuan was the only one left in the room.
She looked out the window. There was a small banyan tree at the door. It was quite old and as tall as two stories. There were birds flying freely and resting on the tree.
She stared in fascination.
Did she do something against the will of heaven, and is God playing such a joke on her?
Outside the ward, Ning Hong felt it was time to build closer ties, so she comforted him, "It's okay, Brother Xiao. I just felt a little overwhelmed for a moment, and I was a little spoiled at home. Don't take it to heart..."
"You talk too much." Xiao Yuchi interrupted her and said only this.
Taking advantage of Ning Hong's surprise, he added, "If you're okay, you can leave. I'll take care of you here."
He said "I" instead of "we", which excluded An Mao as well. This meant that he had to take care of Ning Zhihuan by himself.
Ning Hong bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed.
She should just leave now, but she couldn't bear to.
So she stood in the aisle like this, not knowing if it was an illusion, but she felt that everyone passing by was looking at her.
Her face became redder and she felt embarrassed.
An Mao also noticed that people passing by were pointing and talking, so he asked Ning Hong to sit aside to help her out.
Ning Hong looked at him gratefully.
The three of them waited outside like this. Finally, Ning Hong took the initiative to suggest going in to accompany Ning Zhihuan. Xiao Yuchi did not stop her, and An Mao naturally did not say anything.
So she pushed the door open and walked in.
In fact, he was gloating because he wanted to see how depressed Ning Zhihuan would be after his right hand was disabled.
I prepared a lot of sarcasm, but found that it was useless - Ning Zhihuan fell asleep.
When she came in, she found Ning Zhihuan lying flat on his back with his head tilted to one side and his breathing was very steady. If he wasn't asleep, what else could he be?
Ning Hong cursed under her breath, then walked out angrily.
In fact, Ning Zhihuan, who was lying on the bed, was not asleep.
Although she was open-minded, she was not so careless. How could she fall asleep so quickly when she suddenly heard that her right hand was disabled?
I just don't want to deal with anyone at the door.
He was just trying to cover up his unwillingness by pretending to be asleep.
She didn't blame Xiao Yuchi. He did nothing wrong. She was the one who wanted to do this.
It's just that she was too reckless.
If she thought about it carefully, she could have just shouted at that time and asked Xiao Yuchi to get out of the way.
Even if Xiao Yuchi couldn't dodge quickly, he could at least avoid the vital parts, and she herself would not have any problems and still have a healthy arm.
But at that time, she didn't know whether she was possessed by an evil spirit or something, her mind was full of the image of Xiao Yuchi lying in a pool of blood after being injured. She didn't want to let Xiao Yuchi take any risks.
So he recklessly put himself in danger.
Xiao Yuchi said he would find the best doctor for her, and she believed he had the ability to do so.
But she doesn't need to.
There was no need for Xiao Yuchi to pity her.
So she chose to pretend to be asleep and not face anyone.
She stayed in the ward quietly all night. Perhaps because of Xiao Yuchi's instructions, no one came to disturb her, including Ning Hong.
Only a nurse came in to bring her food. Seeing that she was not feeling well, the nurse wanted to feed her, but she refused.
She doesn't need anyone's pity.
There was something in the aunt's eyes as soon as she came in.
It seemed to be saying, "What a pity for such a good girl to have her right hand injured."
So she rejected her aunt's kindness and ate the rice clumsily with her left hand. Although she was very careful, a lot of rice still "escaped" from the bowl.
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