Seeing that Qian Xiaoxing hadn't cried, Ling Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Qian Xiaoxing's eyes full of pity.
Ten years of nightmares and ten years of sickness have caused this girl to experience pain that ordinary people can't bear. Maybe it is because she still believes that he in her heart is still alive, so she has a reason to keep on living.
"Dr. Ling, thank you for taking care of you over the years, which made you bother."
"Don't say thank you to me, you know, I only take care of you for money, and this is our duty as a doctor."
Ling Tianyi waved his hand, remembering that ten years ago, he was just a small well-known doctor, and no one came to him for treatment, but the young woman, also Qian Xiaoxing’s mother, held her dying. Came to his infirmary, hoping that he can take care of her while helping her treat her illness.
Perhaps it was because he was too discouraged at that time, so when the young woman brought her here, he agreed to treat her. I don't know if it was a miracle or her strong willpower, but when he was about to give up treatment, she survived for so many years.
"Thank you very much. Even so, you have made enough money for so many years, but you still find me a cure, right?" Qian Xiaoxing smiled slightly, her smile sweet, like dazzling sunlight.
When Fu Yi pushed the door and entered, he happened to see the sweet smile on Qian Xiaoxing's face, and he was taken aback.
"Oh, since you're back, then I should leave too. I won't disturb the good times of both of you." Ling Tianyi first recovered, clamped the medical record book to his arms, smiled and walked to the door, turning Head facing Qian Xiaoxing and blinked.
How could Qian Xiaoxing not understand the meaning of Ling Tianyi's words, blushing, and immediately turned his head and looked out the window.
At this moment, the sky was bright, and the sun was shining on the hospital bed through the window. Unknowingly, Qian Xiaoxing seemed to see an imaginary figure of a big brother and smiled at her.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Yi carried the bag and walked to the hospital bed. Seeing Qian Xiaoxing had been staring out of the window and following Qian Xiaoxing's gaze, there was nothing.
Qian Xiaoxing shook his head and turned his head with a smile.
Looking at the plastic bag in Fu Yi's hand, Qian Xiaoxing's eyes lit up, pointing to the plastic bag, her shiny eyes staring at Fu Yi, as if he could give me something to eat.
Fu Yi sighed helplessly, took the bowls and chopsticks aside, took out a lunch box from the plastic bag, poured the rice porridge inside into the bowl, and then gave Qian Xiaoxing: "You eat, I have Ate."
Qian Xiaoxing nodded, took the bowl, and looked at the figure of Fu Yi walking towards another hospital bed, unconsciously a little guilty. He must have not slept last night because of her.
"I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday." Qian Xiaoxing used the written tablet to poke Fuyi's back to bed, full of guilt and gratitude.
"Eat your meal." Fu Yi looked at the words on the writing board, his brows were full of impatient, and his tone was very bad.
Qian Xiaoxing retracted the writing board weakly, and slowly started eating, but he muttered dissatisfied: Sure enough, just like Doctor Ling said, his temper is really bad.
Fu Yi looked at Qian Xiaoxing, who had already started eating, and then lay down on the hospital bed. Looking at Qian Xiaoxing who was eating puffingly, a cheerful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Before she knew it, Fu Yi slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
After Qian Xiaoxing finished the meal, watching Fu Yi was already asleep, he rolled his eyes, opened the quilt, tiptoedly opened the door, and walked out.