Chapter 116
In the pure white ward of the hospital, Jiang Li was holding Rong Ning's little hand, her eyes were tired, but she didn't leave him for a moment.
The sky outside had dimmed, and the old voice was still faintly heard in the corridor, and Rong Jing was still dealing with it outside.
In fact, the little bun has already woken up once, and the old man's hands are really powerful.
On the highway, the old man lifted up Rong Ning's clothes, revealing his fair and slightly bulging belly, and pinched his side waist with both hands.
Just like that, the originally lifeless Rong Ning woke up in an instant, gasping for breath, tears in the corners of his eyes.
He cried almost all the way to the hospital, and before the hospitalization procedures were completed, Rong Ning had already fallen asleep in Jiang Hao's arms.
The doctor planned to put a hanging needle on Rong Ning, but the old man stopped him. He couldn't understand a word of those medical terms, Jiang Li.
Only the chestnut-haired young man had been leaning against the wall by the door without speaking, and the old man scolded him "little beast".
After a while, the old man was pushed into the ward by the young man in a wheelchair.
Looking at Rong Ning lying on the bed, the old man's eyes were full of tenderness: "It's really a beautiful child," after a pause, the old man turned his head and glanced at the young man behind him, "It's not like you at all, a big man. It's not cute at all!"
Jiang Li stood up and made room for the old man: "Thank you, old man."
"Hey, it's just a small matter, thank you." He stroked Rong Ning's forehead vigorously, but after a while, he frowned slightly.
Turning around, the old man greeted the chestnut-haired young man: "Do you think this child's eyebrows are similar to yours?"
"There are many people who look exactly the same in this world. What's the matter with them?" The young man was obviously impatient and put his hands in his pockets.
"Anyhow, he's a doctor, so why is he so bad-tempered!" The old man taught him a lesson, "I was really blind back then, and I accepted you Jiang Ye as my apprentice!"
Jiang Hao thought for a while and looked at the young man.
I don't know why, but the name "Jiang Ye" is very familiar, but the familiar feeling is like a fishbone, stuck in my throat.
Because of the memories, Jiang Hao didn't realize that his eyes were always on Jiang Ye, and he didn't realize that Rong Jing's hot and gloomy eyes were always on her.
"Ali, are you hungry?" He walked over to Jiang Li, holding only the phone in his hand. There was a faint stench of sweat on his body, mixed with the smell of men, which made people feel a little reassured.
Jiang Hao was startled, then turned to look at Rong Jing.
It's this kind of ghostly affectionate name again.
"The old gentleman and this Doctor Jiang are probably hungry too. After being busy for most of the day, I was really focused on Xiao Jiu, and I didn't take care of you. I'm really sorry."
She didn't answer Rong Jing's question directly, but first thoughtfully thought of the two saviors of the little bun in front of her.
"If it's convenient, let's go out for a light meal together." The smile on her face was clean and pure, but after all, she had been busy all day, and her eyes were always a bit tired.
The old man patted Jiang Ye's hand: "No, we have other things to do when we come back this time, so we won't stay for now. We will meet again when we have a chance."
This is the old man's intuition.
The sky outside had dimmed, and the old voice was still faintly heard in the corridor, and Rong Jing was still dealing with it outside.
In fact, the little bun has already woken up once, and the old man's hands are really powerful.
On the highway, the old man lifted up Rong Ning's clothes, revealing his fair and slightly bulging belly, and pinched his side waist with both hands.
Just like that, the originally lifeless Rong Ning woke up in an instant, gasping for breath, tears in the corners of his eyes.
He cried almost all the way to the hospital, and before the hospitalization procedures were completed, Rong Ning had already fallen asleep in Jiang Hao's arms.
The doctor planned to put a hanging needle on Rong Ning, but the old man stopped him. He couldn't understand a word of those medical terms, Jiang Li.
Only the chestnut-haired young man had been leaning against the wall by the door without speaking, and the old man scolded him "little beast".
After a while, the old man was pushed into the ward by the young man in a wheelchair.
Looking at Rong Ning lying on the bed, the old man's eyes were full of tenderness: "It's really a beautiful child," after a pause, the old man turned his head and glanced at the young man behind him, "It's not like you at all, a big man. It's not cute at all!"
Jiang Li stood up and made room for the old man: "Thank you, old man."
"Hey, it's just a small matter, thank you." He stroked Rong Ning's forehead vigorously, but after a while, he frowned slightly.
Turning around, the old man greeted the chestnut-haired young man: "Do you think this child's eyebrows are similar to yours?"
"There are many people who look exactly the same in this world. What's the matter with them?" The young man was obviously impatient and put his hands in his pockets.
"Anyhow, he's a doctor, so why is he so bad-tempered!" The old man taught him a lesson, "I was really blind back then, and I accepted you Jiang Ye as my apprentice!"
Jiang Hao thought for a while and looked at the young man.
I don't know why, but the name "Jiang Ye" is very familiar, but the familiar feeling is like a fishbone, stuck in my throat.
Because of the memories, Jiang Hao didn't realize that his eyes were always on Jiang Ye, and he didn't realize that Rong Jing's hot and gloomy eyes were always on her.
"Ali, are you hungry?" He walked over to Jiang Li, holding only the phone in his hand. There was a faint stench of sweat on his body, mixed with the smell of men, which made people feel a little reassured.
Jiang Hao was startled, then turned to look at Rong Jing.
It's this kind of ghostly affectionate name again.
"The old gentleman and this Doctor Jiang are probably hungry too. After being busy for most of the day, I was really focused on Xiao Jiu, and I didn't take care of you. I'm really sorry."
She didn't answer Rong Jing's question directly, but first thoughtfully thought of the two saviors of the little bun in front of her.
"If it's convenient, let's go out for a light meal together." The smile on her face was clean and pure, but after all, she had been busy all day, and her eyes were always a bit tired.
The old man patted Jiang Ye's hand: "No, we have other things to do when we come back this time, so we won't stay for now. We will meet again when we have a chance."
This is the old man's intuition.