Chapter 539: closer to the country is more timid

Chapter 539 Closer to nostalgia, more timid

"Senior...you're awake..."

Ming Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately leaned over slightly and stretched out his hand towards his forehead, only to find that his body temperature seemed to have dropped a bit, not as hot as before, and his tense heart was finally relieved.

"Drink a glass of water first..."

As he spoke, he quickly turned around and poured him half a cup of warm water, then raised the bed slightly.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Ming Qianye handed the water glass directly to his mouth.

He lowered his head and took two sips, then glanced outside, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine... when is it?"

"It's past two o'clock in the afternoon, you've been unconscious for a long time, I'm very worried..."

Ming Qianye glanced at the time on his wrist and replied, her eyebrows were still tightly knit.

"I'm fine..."

"I'm sorry, senior... I was too negligent, and I didn't even consider your body... Otherwise, if I let you stay in the hotel, I can take those people down by myself, and now I have to use you for nothing. Your physique , if you are not careful, I am afraid it will be the same as before, and it will take a long time to recover."

Ming Qianye also helped him pull the quilt as he spoke.

"It's okay... Did you tell grandpa?"

Shen Tinglan just vaguely heard the phone call just now. From the conversation, it can be heard that it should be the old man at home.

"Well, Tang Feng and the others asked me, I think, no matter what, you still need to let them know about your situation. Otherwise, they really think you are an iron man, and you don't need to rest when you are so busy..."

"You don't have to tell them this, don't worry, I can hold on..."

Shen Tinglan coughed a few times as she spoke.

Ming Qianye looked at him, and originally wanted to ask him about Shen Xun, but looking at it now, it seemed inappropriate, so after thinking about it, he didn't say anything—

"Senior, it seems that Ming Qisen came here just now. He sent someone to bring some medicinal materials, which are all made of ginseng and ganoderma. They are very suitable for nourishing your body. I think he should also know about your situation..."

Hearing this, Shen Tinglan was a little surprised, and the undercurrents in her black eyes were a little deep. Looking at her face, seeing that she was still as calm as before, she coughed a few times, stretched out her big cold hand, and touched her face. In her head, the deep and hoarse voice is full of comfort—

"We will thank him later, but this is also a good sign."

"Why didn't he just come over?"

Ming Qianye asked curiously, "Now that the threat has been lifted, Tengyu is also busy with finishing work."

Shen Tinglan thought for a while before saying in a low voice—

"Maybe he needs some time to prepare and digest, and he is more timid near the hometown... This time, maybe it's a kind of temptation."

Ming Qianye listened, and felt that it seemed to make sense. After thinking about it, he asked—

"The senior means that he is also afraid that we will not accept him, so he did this, and it is also a test of our attitude?"

Shen Tinglan nodded.

"How can it be so complicated? I like to simplify complicated things. Now that the matter is over, everyone is still alive, and we will continue to live in the future. If you can let go, let go... In fact, grandpa has always thought about it. , someday he will come back..."

Ming Qianye thought for a long time before sighing.

"He hasn't protected you all these years, and he hasn't fulfilled his father's obligations. He knows you exist, but he hasn't done a little bit of what a father should do. Don't you care?"

Shen Tinglan asked in a low voice.

Asking her, it seems that he is also asking himself.

Ming Qianye listened, staring at him with starry eyes. For a moment, she seemed to find a resonance with him.

"Senior, I know what you mean. We are in a similar situation, but maybe the mentality of the two fathers is different. You just follow your heart in the future, and I will support you. What I care about is father Regarding my attitude, he may have thought about raising me, but at that time, he was not allowed to do so..."

"Don't worry senior, no matter what decision you make, I will support you, I promise that our Ming family will support you..."

Hearing this, a faint smile flashed across Shen Tinglan's pale and cold face, and the big hand resting on the back of her head suddenly tightened slightly, and Ming Qianye was embraced in his arms...

"good…"

Sometimes, I really feel that I have nothing. Fortunately, I know that she is always there. No matter what, as long as he needs, she will appear by his side...

These should be the reasons why it has been able to support it all these years.

"Senior, grandpa and grandma said they will come over later..."

"What are you doing here? I'm fine, I'll go back later, I don't like staying in the hospital..."

Shen Tinglan was still quite resistant to the hospital, probably because he had been in it too many times over the years, and this cold white, pink and blue feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"No, you have to listen to me this time. You must be fine. The doctor said you can leave the hospital, and then leave the hospital. Sister Wang also brought some white porridge over just now. Would you like some?"

"No, I don't have much appetite."

Ming Qianye saw that he was still looking tired, so he said—

"Okay then, you can rest for a while...Grandma said that she will prepare soup, and I will wake you up to eat at that time."

"Um…"

Ming Qianye quickly adjusted the bed for him, put his hand back, and guarded him...

…

The sky gradually darkened. At nightfall, the wind in City S seemed to pick up suddenly. The cold air came quietly, the temperature dropped suddenly, and a cold rain fell, and the whole city fell into a freezing cold...

Inside the brightly lit Ming Mansion.

The old man Ming Jingtang just returned home from get off work in the company.

"Master, it's cold, how about having hot pot at night? It's warmer..."

Mingrong held an umbrella for the old man, and while closing the car door, he spoke.

The old man looked up at the pitch-black sky, the cold rain was still falling, sighed, and said—

"No need, I don't have much appetite, just ask the kitchen to prepare a bowl of hot noodle soup, just beef noodle..."

"Okay, old man."

Mingrong replied, and followed the old man to the house.

"How are Tinglan and Qianye doing? Are you back?"

The old man is almost always two points and one line these days. He knows that it is an emergency, and he didn't cause trouble for the child. He also knows that someone wants to do something to him in private, so he cooperates with Shen Tinglan's actions.

"I just received the news in the afternoon that my uncle was sick and left the hospital. I sent someone to inquire about the situation in City H, only to find out that the operation went well, but my uncle fell into the water and had a fever..."

Hearing this, the old man frowned and sighed, "This time, it's really thanks to him."

(end of this chapter)