Chapter 38

Ding Jing glances at Jing Cheng. Jing Cheng wants to say something more, but Jiang xuan'er's serious expression can only stop. She turns and leaves the ward. Ding Jing follows closely behind.

Jing Cheng's background is perfectly displayed in Ding Jing's line of sight. Such a wide arm must have a sense of security. It's like poisoning. The men I see in the bar are handsome, but none of them has personality like Jing Cheng.

Ding Jing gently patted her chest and wanted to be less nervous. She strode behind Jing Cheng and patted Jing Cheng on the shoulder. Jing Cheng turned to look at Ding Jing and hooked her mouth. "What's the matter, Miss Ding? What's the matter?"

"I, I..." When it comes to your mouth, you don't know how to say it. Ding Jing, Ding Jing, weren't you brave before? How did you get counselled at the critical moment?

Ding Jing bites her teeth and grabs Jing Cheng's mobile phone. Jing Cheng is even more confused by Ding Jing, but she is embarrassed to grab it again. After all, she is a friend of Jiang xuan'er. It's better to be friendly about something, "Miss Ding, are you..."

Ding Jing opened the address book, input her mobile phone number, called herself and saved it.

"Mom, mom, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me..."

Jiang Xuaner's scream came from the ward. Jing Cheng couldn't take care of his mobile phone and rushed in directly. Jiang's mother lay on the hospital bed and kept retching. Her face was pale and her forehead was covered with fine sweat. It seemed very disgusting, but she didn't spit out anything.

Jiang Xuaner patted Jiang's mother gently on her back. To relieve Jiang's feeling, Jing Cheng quickly pressed the button on the bedside. Jiang's mother coughed a few times, raised her head, leaned against the pillow and reached out to touch Jiang Xuaner's cheek.

Jiang xuan'er understood that he moved closer and put Jiang's mother's hand on his right face. The two people seemed to have not seen each other for a long time. Jiang's mother's eyes were full of tears. "Son, mom misses you so much. Don't cry. Will you smile for mom?"

Wipe away the tears on Jiang xuan'er's face. Jiang xuan'er looked at his mother and was very distressed. It seemed as if there was a dagger sliding back and forth on his heart. For a time, he forgot how to laugh.

The nurse's little sister came in with a small cart, put the cart beside the hospital bed, hung up the prepared medicine, and looked at Jiang's mother only after everything was ready. "Aunt, I'll help you infusion now. Don't be so excited. It will affect your condition."

"Yes, aunt." Jing Cheng goes to Jiang xuan'er and looks at Jiang's mother. Jiang xuan'er nods, gets down and leans his forehead against Jiang's mother, "Mom, this is Jing Cheng. He's taking care of you when I go to work!"

"Thank you, young man." Then she lay down. The nurse's little sister skillfully pricked a needle for Jiang's mother. Ding Jing felt like she was redundant. No one spoke to her.

After taking a look at Jing Cheng, he left the place. Anyway, are you afraid of the people who can't find him?

The nurse's little sister glanced at Jiang xuan'er and winked to let Jiang xuan'er go out. Jiang xuan'er knew that it was Jiang's mother's condition. She was not here to say that she was afraid of Jiang's mother's knowledge, so she stood up and looked at Jiang's mother. "Mom, I'll make you a pot of hot water. You have a rest first!"

The little sister of the nurse then followed up and didn't stop until she was a little away from Jiang's mother's ward. The little sister of the nurse looked at Jiang Xuaner and sighed helplessly, but she didn't know how to tell Jiang Xuaner about it.

"What's the matter with my mother? Tell me quickly and don't let me worry, OK?" Jiang Xuaner put the hot kettle on the ground and his hands on the nurse's right arm, just like a cat waiting for feeding.

The nurse looked at Jiang xuan'er and didn't know what to say. She shook her head and gently pushed away Jiang xuan'er's arm. "I'm sorry, we've tried our best. Although the dangerous period has passed now, the specific situation depends on the future situation."

"Haven't you passed the dangerous period? Shouldn't you be all right after the dangerous period? You say, you say..." Jiang xuan'er knew more about Jiang's mother's illness than anyone else, but he didn't want to believe it.

The nurse's little sister's eyebrows tightly twisted into a ball. Looking at Jiang Xuaner like this, she really didn't know what to say. She put her hands on Jiang Xuaner's arm to persuade her to see everything clearly.

But he accidentally put his hand on the position of Jiang xuan'er's wound. Jiang xuan'er retreated from the pain. The nurse looked at the position of Jiang xuan'er's wound, "Miss Jiang, your body really can't stand it. Let me wrap it up for you first?"

Jiang xuan'er thought he didn't hear it. He picked up the hot water pot on the ground and walked in the direction of the hot water room. Jiang xuan'er was like a body without a soul, wandering in the hospital, so that other people would stay away from Jiang xuan'er when they saw it.

No one knows what happened to this little girl?

When she arrived at the door of the ward, she sorted out her emotions, wiped away the residual tears on her face, and tried to tear open a smiling face before she went in. Jiang's mother seemed to be very happy with Jing Chengjian.

Seeing Jiang xuan'er come in, Jing Cheng stands up and wants to pick up the hot kettle in her hand, but he sees a dark red blood stain on the dark brown sleeve. Jiang xuan'er carries his arm behind him. Jing Cheng doesn't say it because Jiang's mother is there.

"Go back and have a rest first. You've been tired all day!" Jiang xuan'er sat beside Jiang's mother's bed and said to Jing Cheng, after all, she helped her so much when she first met. She was already very grateful, so she couldn't bother him any more.

Jiang's mother also nodded. Jing Cheng grabbed the corner of her clothes. She didn't sleep last night. Now she's really sleepy, but can she cope with the injury on Jiang Xuan's arm?

Pour the hot water into the cup and take a look at Jiang xuan'er. "Go and change a dress first. This dress looks like a singer."

Jiang xuan'er knew Jing Cheng's consciousness. He raised his right hand and took a look at his wound. The blood stain had been printed on his clothes, but now he can't get a suit of clothes back at home. He can only adapt to the situation.

Just don't let Jiang's mother find out. Jiang's mother looked at the two people suspiciously, but she didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd of the two people. Jiang Xuan's son was big when Jiang's mother saw it from childhood. She would tell Jiang's mother any secrets, but now she also has her own secrets.

Grow up, children grow up!

Jiang xuan'er shook his head and looked at Jing Cheng tearing a smiling face on his face. "It's all right. This dress is very comfortable. Go back first!"