What time is it, and no one has delivered food yet?

When did my father get to this point?

The dignified Ice City Medicine King, just getting sick, was bullied like this?

Yuan Xuefei is a slut, Ning Xiangtian, you white-eyed wolf.

Ning Bing'er's eyes were full of anger, Wang Ma accidentally got into it, and fled in fright, her anger passed through the hall like a knife, tearing her heart, and the pain was unbearable.

It had just stumbled into her eyes, like a cold and piercing pain, and her eyes were sharp enough to kill a strong fat cow.

It's horrible!

This woman can't be messed with.

This is the advice that Wang Ma gave herself when she escaped and took a breath.

"Mother Wang, what's the matter? Why didn't you call me about this. Ning Bing'er was no longer gentle and elegant, her voice was very cold and arrogant, her eyes were also cold, and her whole person seemed to have just come out of hell, exuding a cold aura all over her body.

Slightly angry!

I can't describe Ning Bing'er's mood at this time.

She just effectively suppressed the anger in her heart to the point that she could just deter others, and before she could fully exert it, she had already frightened the nurse into panic.

That's enough, that's enough.

In the previous life, my father ignored him, neglected him, and finally abandoned him, which was because my father misunderstood my mother.

Ning Bing'er has forgiven her father, after all, in this life, her father is the only relative she has in this world, and the only person who is related by blood.

Regarding her mother's unjust death, whether this matter is related to Yuan Xuefei, or whether it was plotted, Ning Bing'er will find out clearly.

"Miss......" When Wang Ma heard the question, she didn't dare to show off her cleverness, she stood in front of Bing'er with a twist, lowered her head that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and never dared to raise it, her stupid hands tore the corners of her clothes hard, and she stood there stunned, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Turning around, she saw her father's cloudy old eyes looking at her with tears in her eyes, full of remorse and helplessness, infused with sadness, coming out of those eyes, Ning Bing'er looked at her father looking at herself so sadly.

The heart tightened and ached, it was like being scraped off the flesh of the heart with a knife, and then watching the blood in the heart slowly drip down drop by drop, helpless and desperate, unable to do anything but wait for death.

What happened in those two days?

Who's going to make it clear to me?

Ning Xiangtian, you bastard!

Ning Bing'er scolded this man ten thousand times in her heart.

"Dad, don't cry, Bing'er is with you, Bing'er is here. Ning Bing'er gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at her father calmly, with the tenderness in her eyes as gentle as treating her own children.

At this time, they swapped roles very well, and Bing'er doted on her father.

All she can do now is to care for her father silently and be happy with her.

The daughter was born to be her father's little lover, seeing Ning Bing'er's well-behaved and sensible little face, Ning Guowei seemed to be much quieter, not crying, not sad, as if the backbone of the heart had returned.

Calm, mature, and steady, this is the look that Ning Guowei saw from Ning Bing'er's face, it seems that the firmness in her eyes is more atmospheric and dignified than this calmness, which makes Ning Guowei inexplicably relieved.

Security!

I don't know when, he has an inexplicable dependence on his daughter, which is a sense of security that no one else can give.

"Mother Wang, go, buy dinner, and ask for something light and easy to digest. Ning Bing'er turned around and said in a stiff tone.

Be polite, only for people, and for people with a conscience.

Like a person who is so mad that he is not even as good as a dog, how can he be polite.

Hearing the order, as well as the hundred-yuan bill in front of her, Wang Ma rushed out of the ward like an escape, this room was as cold as an underworld, full of fear and crisis, she could only use fleeing to describe her mood at this time.

Looking at the quiet ward, the father looked at himself with a peaceful face, and this man who had worked hard for most of his life finally showed a loving smile, full of grievances under his daughter's sweet smile, and all of them dissipated.

Relieved, the indescribable sense of depression was completely relieved in Ning Bing'er's words.

Holding a tissue to gently help Ning Guowei wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, there are still some childhood scars on those slender and white hands, and those painful memories are remembered little by little after being reborn, all of which are counted on Yuan Xuefei's head.

"Dad, I went out to do something in the past two days, is something happening in the company, my brother is busy and can't win to bring you food. Ning Bing'er grabbed her father's hand with a gentle face and clasped his big hand tightly.

This is a pair of super large and super warm hands, which can completely wrap Bing'er's delicate little hands, and the cold on her hands slowly becomes warm and silky under the warmth of her father, and slowly silky and tender like a piece of mutton fat topaz.

The man on the hospital bed had just regained his calm, and when he heard the title of "brother", he suddenly became gloomy with anger, and his face became solemn.

Ning Guowei has never dared to admit it, and the fact that he doesn't want to admit it has been punctured by Yuan Xuefei in the past two days, and it has been ruthlessly exposed, and he has angered himself in a very happy and rampant way.

Thinking of Yuan Xuefei shouting in front of him last night, Ning Guowei wanted to die, but unfortunately he was a waste person, he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide, and he didn't have the ability to extubate, so he could only sleep on the bed and let people fish and slaughter.

I don't know when there were tears of remorse in the corners of my eyes, my nose was red, and the whole person was depressed to the limit with his mouth closed, stuffy, and he didn't dare to cry silently, forcibly enduring the grievances in his heart, forcing the stubbornness, just unwilling to pour down in front of his daughter.

Looking at Bing'er's old eyes with all the pain like this, Bing'er was so distressed that it became difficult to breathe, when did her father become so weak and helpless?

Could it be that there is really no one in the Ning family?

I'm not a human being anymore?

Bullying a seriously ill old man like this?

It's a pity that the sensible Ning Bing'er still calmly helped her father wipe away the tears that flowed down, there was not much emotion on her face, she was very calm, and she couldn't see the slightest anger and abnormality, this calmness was learned from Kang Yi.

"Dad, Bing'er is back, I know what you care about, I will help you get it back one by one. ”

As soon as the words fell, the door opened, and Wang Ma came in with a few bags of food.

"Miss, Mr. Ning has eaten. "After that, I immediately packed up my things and put the food out.

Bending over, bowing his head, putting the food in the fast food box into the bowl and plate, the movements are very skillful and flexible, all the movements are very good in Ning Bing'er's eyes, and they are just passing.

A bowl of millet porridge, a chrysanthemum and jade sea bass soup, an egg custard, a bowl of white rice, very simple light food, the color matching is also very reasonable, the nutrition is balanced, and it is not bad.

However, in the previous life, as a gold medal organizer and a leader in the tidying industry, she was just as handy as taking care of the sick and being a nurse, and she could only give a passing score to the woman in front of her.

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