Misunderstanding the unspoken rules of the president

"Uncle Ning, hello, I'm Xia Xia's friend." Qingyou walked into Master Ning, not at all afraid of the tubes all over his body, "I heard that your operation was successful and you are already recuperating, let me take a look. "

"Xia Xia, invite someone to sit down." Dashi Ning was excited. He saw Qingyou very familiar, but he obviously didn't know her.

"Well, Dad, don't move." Xia Xia put the flowers on the window sill, and moved a stool for Qing You to sit on. "Thank you, you still came all the way here."

"No, I made chicken soup from Zhou Han's house," Qingyou emphasized this point deliberately and naturally, and she handed the soup pot to Lin Meihong, "Auntie, the chicken soup is still hot, I think uncle can drink it best , you can drink it if you can’t drink it, to replenish your body! It’s still hot from the morning to now!”

Lin Meihong took the soup pot, "Thank you, what a shame, what a trouble to you!"

"You're welcome, you should!" Qingyou said with a smile.

Dashi Ning looked at Qing You and smiled without blinking. This smile is very familiar, it is almost the same as Xia Lan 30 years ago, but he can't ask Qing You's family situation rashly, he used his whole body Li Qi said, "Thank you, I don't know...how should I call you?"

"Oh, just call me Qingyou." Qingyou still said with a smile, "Uncle, how is your body feeling?"

"It's okay," Xia Xia helped Master Ning answer, "It's just that I just woke up from the anesthesia, so I feel uncomfortable, and I still don't have much strength. The doctor said it's normal, and it's nothing serious."

"That's good..." Qingyou suddenly felt sad, why Xia Xia has everything, but he has nothing, but on the surface he is always elegant and gentle, "You must be in a hurry!"

Xia Xia poured a glass of water for Qingyou, "Qingyou drink water! Yes, it made us very anxious. Fortunately, everyone helped, and the doctors and nurses took good care of us!" Xia Xia was very careful this time, never in front of her Mention Zhou Han, so as not to hurt her again.

"That's great, I envy you all. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you are always together as a family..."

Xia Xia knew Qingyou's life experience, and when she heard her say that, she also became sentimental.

Dashi Ning struggled to sit up, "Miss Qingyou...isn't she with her family? Are you separated from her family?" His voice was very small, but he was already struggling.

"Dad," Xia Xia hurriedly interrupted him, what happened to this dad today, why did he expose his scars for no reason, "You can't get up, you can't use force, the wound is still oozing blood." She pressed her father to prevent him Woke up, flustered.

Qingyou was also puzzled, Xia Xia's father seemed to be very special to him, and kept staring at him, "Uncle, if you move around, you will touch the wound, isn't that a waste of surgery, Xia Xia and aunt are going to worry again. "

Dashi Ning obediently did not move, Qingyou's words really worked, he ordered, "Xia Xia...greeting Miss Qingyou..." He also knew that he was too excited, even if Qingyou and Xia Lan looked like each other again, he couldn't directly Ask her if she is Xia Lan's daughter, if not, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Lin Meihong picked up the soup pot and poured a bowl of chicken soup, teasing, "Master, don't you get excited when you see a beautiful woman?" She turned her head and said to Qing You, "Qing You, don't mind, our husband and wife are blooming together. Shopkeeper, my old man is sad that he has not seen flowers for so long!"

"Hehe, of course I don't mind, and I'm very happy, which means I'm still a flower." Qing You followed Lin Meihong.

Everyone laughed, but Master Ning felt embarrassed, "I...I'm glad Xia Xia has such a good friend..."

Lin Meihong took the chicken soup to Dashi Ning's pillow, "Okay, don't talk too much, Xia Xia, take a straw from the drawer."

"Oh!"

"Okay, I think I'm going first, I still have something to do," Qingyou got up, "Uncle needs to finish the chicken soup!"

"Oh, then I'll see you off..." Xia Xia walked out of the ward with Qingyou, "Sorry, I made you laugh." The corridors of Nuo University are very deserted, and the VIP room is not affordable for ordinary patients.

"It's nothing...Xia Xia," Qingyou stopped suddenly, and turned to face her, with a begging look in her eyes, "Let Zhou Han come back to me, please?"