Chapter 696

On the other side.

Song Qingcheng has been lying beside the child, talking to the child. Surprisingly, she didn't shed tears.

Ji Zhengting stood there, looking at the way she talked to the child. She was pale with a shallow smile in front of her. Her tone was soft and gentle. She was always patient and gentle when she talked to the child.

She is a good mother, a competent mother.

She had been holding the child's hand and talking to the child. Ji Zhengting went to the other side of the bed and, like her, held the child's little hand in the palm of her hand.

The child's face is not very good, but much better than he thought. At least it doesn't look like that kind of yellow skinny, or seriously sick.

"Trouble, mom and dad have come to see you. They are right beside you. You must be stronger and wake up earlier."

"I also want to tell you the good news. You don't want to see grandma and granny. Grandma has been telling you fairy tales at your door these two days. You used to complain that mommy won't tell you stories. Now grandma tells you stories every day and buys many fairy tale books. When you wake up, you can read with grandma. "

"And grandma has made a lot of sugar gourd for you. She said she would bring you one tomorrow." This sentence is Ji Zhengting said.

He wants the kids to know that he's here, too.

Song Qingcheng looks at the opposite Ji Zhengting. His soft eyes fall on the child's face, and his big hands touch the child's head. Every little action is full of love, love and worry for the child.

In his heart, he must be more miserable than anyone else, more remorseful than anyone else.

After all, this happened because of him, if the child had any mistakes

She couldn't bear to think about it. Her eyes fell on the child again, and she said happily, "we are in trouble. Now we have a lot of relatives to care about, and there are grandfathers, grandmothers, and aunts in the future. So the trouble must wake up early. Daddy and Mommy will take you to see them."

……

They stayed with their children for a while, but they came out in 15 minutes.

"How's it going? What about? Did the child wake up? " As soon as they came out, the stepmother and the old lady stood up to welcome them.

The words were asked eagerly by the stepmother.

Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Her eyes were red because of her separation from the child. She couldn't shed tears in front of the child, but when she came out, she couldn't help crying when she saw the child lying alone in it.

"It's OK. Lu Qing said that she would wake up in two days." Seeing that she was in a bad mood and her eyes were red, she comforted her.

"Yes, my great grandson is very strong and will surely wake up soon." The old lady followed.

"Come on, go back first." Ji Zhengting is holding song Qingcheng.

When the family left, the nurse said, "where can I get the kettle and cup here?"

The step of the stepmother stops and looks at it according to the sound. She quickly turned back and said, "nurse girl, this cup and kettle are all mine. I'll come to tell my grandson a story later. It's for drinking water."

"Auntie, you have to watch the things in the ward. If you lose them or break them, you will have to pay for them at that time." The little nurse kindly reminded the stepmother.

"I know, I know, I'll pay attention next time."

"Take back the kettle. I'll put the cup on the table. We have the kettle here. You don't need to take it."

"Thank you so much."

"You're welcome."

The stepmother took the kettle from the nurse and then kept up with them.

……

Back in the ward, the stepmother began to cook again. I always worry that if they don't eat or drink like this, their bodies will not be able to bear it.

"The food is still hot. Would you like some more? If you don't eat or drink like this, how can you get better quickly? " In the last sentence, Ji Mu said it to song Qingcheng.

"Eat as much as you like." Ji Zhengting also advised her.

Song Qingcheng is very sad now, but she nods at the thought that her child will have to take care of herself in the future.

"Come on, sit down first. I'll bring it out to you all. " The seasonal mother is pulling chairs for them, and is busy taking out the dishes from the incubator.

"Qing Cheng, these are your favorite dishes. You see, there are fish, shrimp, chicken wings, black chicken soup, pigeons and... "

The stepmother opened the lunch box one by one, and song Qingcheng was stunned.

A full table, the weight is not very much, but large and small plates, at least 20 kinds of dishes. Even three kinds of soup have been prepared.

Song Qingcheng was deeply moved.

She never dared to expect such treatment one day. Maybe, the change of the stepmother is because of the children, but she is already very contented, very contented.

……

In the evening, at more than nine o'clock, Ji Zhengting sent the old lady and stepmother back. The stepmother refused to return, saying that she wanted to be here for Ji Zhengting, and that she could stay with her grandson a little longer.But Ji Zhengting didn't agree. After repeated persuasion, the stepmother was willing to go back.

Seeing off the old lady and the stepmother, when Ji Zhengting returns to the ward, song Qingcheng gets out of bed and goes to the bathroom to wash. See her get out of bed, Ji Zhengjun face immediately pulled down.

Knowing that he was angry, song Qingcheng came over with a smile, took his hand and said to him, "I'm much better. I didn't feel dizzy in the afternoon."

"You're sleeping in the afternoon." Of course, I don't feel dizzy.

"I didn't feel dizzy when I went to see the children before."

"That's because I'm in a good mood." Anyway, he just didn't trust her to get out of bed and walk around. In case dizziness falls how to do?

Song Qingcheng's smile deepened, "so, you have to keep me in a good mood, so I won't feel dizzy."

Ji Zhengting had no way to take her. He picked her up and put her on the bed. Song Qingcheng was shocked and complained, "Mr. Ji, you always attack like this. It's easy to get heart disease."

Ji Zhengting stares at her, but he doesn't make a sound. He took the medicine from the head of the bed and gave her two. Song Qingcheng took the medicine and put it into his mouth. He took the water he handed him and swallowed it.

After putting down the water cup, song Qingcheng spoke to him again, "you have to deal with the injury on your back."

"Nothing." He didn't like it.

"If it's infected, it's easy to get inflamed."

"I know that."

"That needs to be dealt with, too." She has a firm attitude.

Ji Zhengting looks at her.

"It's no use looking at me. I have to deal with it anyway." There is absolutely no room for negotiation.

Just then, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside. It was a nurse who came in with some nursing equipment.

"Which one of you is injured and has to deal with the wound?" The nurse asked.