Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 669 Qiao Ning's finger resting under the quilt moved slightly
She withdrew those thoughts, saw that there was no one on either side, and quietly pushed the door open.

The ward was very quiet, except for the beeping sound of the EKG machine.

The curtains were drawn to both sides, and the faint sunshine came in with the breeze and fell on the ward. Qiao Ning lay quietly on it, her eyes were closed peacefully, her fair face was much more swollen than it was a year ago. Caused by daily medication.

At this time, she was undergoing an infusion. In the past year, the needle had been inserted into her blood vessel countless times. I heard that although the vegetative state could not respond, it could feel it.

Mu Zhi stood beside her stiffly, not daring to get close to her.

On the black mask, his eyes were red and moist, and teardrops as big as beans slipped quietly.

It was her responsibility that Qiao Ning became like this. If it wasn't for saving her back then, Qiao Ning would still be fine now.

She looked back at the door before taking off the mask, squatting down and reaching out to gently touch Qiao Ning's fingers.

A little cool.

She stretched out her hand to tighten the quilt for her, still hooking her fingers.

"Ningning..." She sniffed, "I'm here to see you, it's me, Mu Zhi."

She smiled, "I'm not dead, I just can't recognize you immediately."

Although they were two very simple words, they came out of her throat, but they seemed difficult, her throat was blocked by soreness, and she choked up without saying a few words.

Back then, she crawled through the sewer that had accumulated stinky water for many years. She was with rats and cockroaches, competing with them for the corrosive and sour air, and vomited all the way forward.

When she crazily climbed to an area without a trace of light, there was a sudden loud noise above her head. The sewer had been invaded by moisture for many years, and it was already soft. When it was suddenly subjected to a major shock, it suddenly collapsed, and she was knocked unconscious.

When she woke up, half of her face was soaked in the dark stagnant water, two mice were fighting on her back, her neck was itchy, she stretched out her hands to scratch, and she could tell by touch that it was a few multi-legged animals, cockroaches.

She spat out acidic water, and continued to climb forward. When she was exhausted, she finally saw the light ahead.

The memory was suddenly interrupted by the approaching voices in the corridor, Mu Zhi's face became tense.

"Ningling, you can take care of her at ease, I'll see you again when I find a chance."

After she finished her sentence in a hurry, there was already the sound of hands turning the doorknob behind her, and the next second, two people from outside the door walked in.

The nimble figure stepped into the balcony a second before their sight entered the room.

No one noticed that Qiao Ning's fingers resting on the quilt moved slightly.

Nie Jiangye looked into the room. As Lu Hongzhan said, there was no one to accompany him. He asked Fang Wei to suspend the report and walk slowly towards the hospital bed.

At this time, the black mask that fell beside the hospital bed caught his attention.

Mu Zhi leaned his back against the wall of the balcony, squinted and saw that no one was passing downstairs, then grabbed the railing, turned down lightly, stepped on the external air conditioner, and jumped down to the balcony downstairs.

Fortunately, there was no one in that ward, so she calmed down and left the hospital quickly.

A few days later.

Since returning from the hospital that day, He Yan could clearly notice Mu Zhi's depression. Apart from intensifying training, she had no other way to vent.

For this reason, he specially took the time to arrange a short trip for her. The time was this weekend, and he set off on Friday afternoon to spend a two-day vacation in a small town by the desert.

(End of this chapter)