Lin Wangxue's sudden voice frightened several employees. They apologized profusely and then left quickly.
Lin Wangxue, on the other hand, paused silently. She looked at the bustling city below through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, feeling a little complicated in her heart.
When it comes to business, Ning Yingying is at home in Shengkang Manufacturing; when it comes to men, the blind Pei Shiyan has a soft spot for her.
I want a good family background and good looks, but where did I lose...
When Lin Wangxue was having a hard time, Pei Ning in the ward was also having a hard time.
After consultation between Sun Mengzhen and Jiang Xijing, Peining was assigned treatment that combines Chinese and Western medicine.
Western medicine is a common practice, and the acupuncture will pass as soon as you close and open your eyes and tolerate it, but Chinese medicine is simply fatal to Pei Ning, who loves sweets.
"Mommy, do you have to drink this medicine? I am willing to take another injection..." Pei Ning looked at Ning Yingying pitifully.
It's not that she doesn't want to cooperate with Sun Mengzhen's treatment, it's just that the medicine smells bitter, let alone the stomach.
"If you come, as long as it's not cold, it won't affect the efficacy of the medicine."
Sun Mengzhen glanced at Pei Ning's expression. She actually knew that the medicine was not good to drink, but it was just a good medicine that tasted bitter.
Maybe leaving it to Ning Yingying, who is her biological mother, would make her feel better psychologically? "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Sun. Leave it to me later."
Ning Yingying gave Sun Mengzhen a look of thanks. After watching Sun Mengzhen leave the ward, she looked at Pei Ning with a look of distress on her face.
Pei Ning couldn't see Ning Yingying looking so sad. She picked up the medicine bowl and asked the questions in her heart.
"Mommy, is Ning Ning seriously ill?" Her tone and expression were innocent. In a child's perspective, only people who are seriously ill need to take medicine so frequently.
How could Ning Yingying dare to look directly into Peining's eyes? She couldn't bear to tell the cruel truth.
This was not a suffering that an innocent child should have to bear, she couldn't tell.
"Actually, people are bound to get sick, but as long as they actively cooperate with treatment, they will get better soon..."
Ning Yingying considered her words, but what she didn't know was how helpless her forced smile looked at this time.
Pei Ning was a sensitive child, and she vaguely guessed from Ning Yingying's attitude that her illness was not simple.
She raised her hand holding the medicine bowl slightly, closed her eyes, and drank the remaining Chinese medicine in one breath.
In an instant, the overwhelming smell of medicine swept through the entire taste buds, and Pei Ning's little face wrinkled into a bitter melon.
Just at this time, the door was gently pushed open by someone. When Peining opened his eyes, there was already a pair of equally small and white hands in front of him.
In his hand lay several wrapped candy wrappers, and the sweet taste made Peining's eyes light up.
But she remembered that she was sick, and her eyes that had been brightened completely went out again.
The steamed bun gently peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to Peining's mouth. Since he had arrived, he must have inquired in advance.
"Don't worry, I asked my dad. This is brown sugar. It's okay to eat a little, but it's not appropriate to take too much. If the medicine is bitter, take one..."
Steamed Bun's words were like a reassurance, and Peining's wavering heart was relieved.
She moved her head forward slightly, and the sweet taste of brown sugar instantly suppressed the bitter taste in her mouth. "If you eat it alone, it may be too sweet. You can also turn it into a little brown sugar water and drink it with warm water..."
Steamed Bun's tone was slow and leisurely, a bit like Jiang Xuking's, while Ning Yingying's eyes were soft.
With Steamed Bun as a peer, Ning Ning will surely feel better during the subsequent treatment.
According to the doctor's instructions, proper physical exercise can also help the condition, which can not only enhance physical fitness but also improve resistance.
Therefore, after taking the medicine, Mantou planned to take Peining to the hospital's back garden to bask in the sun, walk and run.
The afternoon sun was warm and comfortable on his body. Peining took a deep breath after walking out of the ward, but his walking speed was not as high as before.
"It's okay. You forgot that you were like a shooting star before. It hit your arms with a whoosh. Let's slow down. It's okay now."
Pei Ning, who learned that she was sick, was not as lively as before, and Mantou was there to make her laugh.
Even though he was a bit clumsy, Peining felt the concern. She nodded slightly and placed her hand on the open palm of the steamed bun.
The two children held hands and ran leisurely in the garden. The sunlight traced their figures, and the shadows on the ground grew long.
Ning Yingying sat down in the nearby corridor with her laptop in her arms. With the steamed buns by her side, she could also take care of Shengkang Manufacturing's work while she was in the hospital.
"Is the headquarters ready? I'm OK here. The online meeting can start. The secretary remembers to take minutes of the meeting..."
She put on headphones, and the microphone was placed on her collar for easy sound collection.
Although Ning Yingying was working, she kept silently paying attention to the direction of the two children from the corner of her eye, just in case of emergencies.
When she was looking at the two children, she didn't know that there was a pair of eyes behind her that were actually looking at her silently.
Jiang Xijing had just finished an operation at this moment, and he actually looked a little tired.
It's just that he was a little worried about Pei Ning and Ning Yingying. He was planning to go to the ward to have a look, but as soon as he walked to the garden corridor, he saw the person he was longing for.
She was wearing a long apricot-colored dress, and her long, silky hair was placed smoothly on one side. Her fingertips were flying on the keyboard, and every frame was like a carefully selected painting.
Jiang Xijing heard his heart beat a beat slower, ruling out bradycardia, which was the physical trace of heartbeat.
"Huh? Doctor Jiang, why haven't you returned to the consulting room to rest? There happened to be a patient from the emergency department who has been rescued. Now it's time to prescribe medicine. I can't leave after I answer a call from my family. How about you? Send me some medicine?"
The inexplicable throbbing was ruthlessly interrupted by a colleague before it lasted for a few seconds. Jiang Xuking's induction was a bit slow.
He suddenly reacted and looked along his line of sight. Just when he was about to see Ning Yingying's face clearly, Jiang Xuking's figure blocked her.
"No problem, but as the attending doctor, you are not absent from work at this time. If I were you, I would wait for 2 minutes..."
As Jiang Xijing said this, he led his colleagues towards the emergency room of the hospital.
Ning Yingying was busy with business, and the two children were having fun. He didn't want to be disturbed by outsiders.
This is a typical attempt to hide something. The colleagues smiled ambiguously, and everyone knew that Jiang Xujing seemed to be paying special attention to a girl.
Now it seems that he is obviously interested in people who often come to accompany him...