"No need to explain. I already know all about it." I'm tired of it. Can I have something to eat

Xiao Fengting stopped and seemed to want to ask her, "what do you know?" But with patience, he got up from the bed and went out the door.

After a while, the door was opened again. It was not Xiao Fengting who came in, but a little nurse with a bowl of rice soup.

Tang leaned against the head of the bed, his head slightly sideways, and his eyes fell on the rain curtain outside the window. It looked very bleak and thin.

The little nurse carefully closed the door and explained to her, "you just wake up, your stomach is not good, you can't eat greasy food, you can only drink some water or light things. Or you'll vomit

Tang Qing said, "it's OK."

The little nurse sat by the bed and fed her porridge.

"Miss Tang, did you quarrel with Mr. Xiao?" Little nurse also very gossip, "Oh, you don't quarrel with him, Mr. Xiao is really concerned about you."

Tang tilted his eyes and drank porridge without saying a word.

Although she didn't speak, the little nurse said that she should be lively at this age. "Mr. Xiao has been with you in the ward for so long. For so many days, he didn't go anywhere. He has been watching you in the ward. Don't look at what he says, but he is really worried about you

Tang Qing responded faintly: "Oh, yes."

I can't hear a breath.

"Yes. During the week when you were in the ICU ward, Mr. Xiao moved a chair and sat outside. He was afraid that you could not get out of it. He really loves you. "

Tang Qing sighed softly, "if you go on, I can't eat any more."

"Ah?"

"What if I have a little nausea?"

Little nurse:.... " She said, "I won't say that."

Tang Qing drank a small bowl of porridge.

Although the stomach and intestines are still warm, I still feel that I can't wake up.

Little nurse's words, she didn't take it to heart. After she woke up, Xiao Fengting came very little. The little nurse was very embarrassed to see him like this. She was afraid that Tang Qing thought she was lying, so she seldom mentioned Xiao Fengting.

Tang Qing alone in the ward, happy leisure, she did not want to see Xiao Fengting, would like to see the best life.

She was drowsy in the ward alone, but under the doctor's precise treatment, her body was gradually getting better. Half a month later, she was finally able to sit in a wheelchair and was pushed out by the nurse to bask in the sun and blow the wind.

The sunshine in winter is especially worth cherishing.

In the afternoon, the trees in the garden were bare, but because they were sunny, the little nurse put on a cashmere shawl on Tang Qing, and then pushed her to the garden to bask in the sun.

Her skin was so pale that she wanted to be exposed to the sun 24 hours a day.

"Miss Tang, I'm busy when I go back. Please ring me if you have anything to do."

Send her to the garden, the little nurse carefully ordered a few words, to go back busy.

Tang Qing has a book in her hand. She has nothing to do. She asks people to rent some novels from the hospital library. When she is bored, she can kill time.

Tang Qing nodded: "well, you go busy."