She took a bottle of pure spirit spring water out, and took out a package of medicine, "this is for old Ding."

"Well, you wait here. Don't go out."

Meng went out with his things in the past year. Jiang Xiao froze for a moment and came back to his senses. He quickly took the paper and the magic brush and drew the map of thousands of miles.

Meng went to the ward where Ding Haijing rested in the past year. As soon as the door opened, Ding Haijing, who had been watching her sleep, immediately sat up.

"What's the matter?"

Before he was sober, he immediately asked.

But when he saw that the man was Meng, he was relieved. The whole man relaxed and wiped his face.

"Why, seeing me so relieved?" Mencius closed the door and threw his things in front of him.

Ding Haijing looked down at the bottle of water and the package of medicine.

These two days, he is very familiar with such bottles, and also familiar with such medicine bags. This is what Jiang Xiao took.

It seems to be a very common thing.

But Ding Haijing knows that this is not ordinary at all.

Especially the bottle of water.

Ding Haijing knows what kind of energy the water will have after drinking it.

He now felt that his spirit had come back completely, and his wound was no longer painful at all.

Why does Jiangxiao have such water? He doesn't want to ask.

But every time she thought that she could give such things to him without hesitation, Ding Haijing felt very warm in his heart.

It's a wonderful feeling of total trust.

"If there's anything wrong with Jiang Xiao, you'll only be by her side now."

Therefore, since he can leave Jiang Xiao's side and come to him, it shows that Jiang Xiao is very well now.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this logic.

Meng wanted to ask, in his heart, only Jiangxiao accident is a matter?

Other things, in Ding Haijing's mind is not a matter?

But between men, it seems that there is no need to say so clearly and ask so clearly.

He went over, pulled a chair aside, sat down, pointed to the bottle of water, and said, "drink first."

Ding Haijing did not say anything, and did not hesitate. He picked up the bottle of water, twisted the lid and drank it all.

Then he held up the bottle and said, "do you want to take it back?"

Meng Xinian shook his head.

"No need."

Such bottles are inexhaustible in Jiangxiao.

"Now I can apply the medicine myself. You can tell me what you want." Ding Haijing said to untie the clothes, untied the bandage on the body, ready to start dressing.

Jiang Xiao gave things, he never thought to waste.

"I'm going to leave," Meng said, leaning back in his chair. He didn't mean to help. "Maybe it's half a day, maybe a day. So, everything in the hospital is up to you. I'll make it clear to Xiao Li later. Everything here is up to you. In case of emergency, you have the right to directly order."

"Good."

Ding Haijing did not want to think directly should.

"Little over there, your injury..."

"it's OK. There's no bleeding at all. You can hold her."

"Yes."

Meng said in the past: "now, apart from you, I don't fully believe that. Besides, no doctor is allowed to enter the small ward, except for Chen Baoshen. You can remember that."

"Only doctor Chen sees Jiang Xiao's illness?"

You can talk to her if you are ill

"I see."

Both of them spoke in a very steady tone. After saying something, Meng stood up and prepared to leave.

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