These words could not express the gratitude in his heart, but the sincerity and frankness made Chen Hongquan see Bing'er's maturity and wisdom.

"The eldest lady is polite, this is what I should do!" is not chaotic in the face of danger, and is not alarmed, even in the face of Ning Bing'er's euphemistic and humble words, he has not shaken the rock in his heart at all, and he is still as stable as Mount Tai.

This is Chen Hongquan's long-term experience in the mall for so many years, and all kinds of deceit and intrigue have long been poisonous, but in the face of Ning Bing'er's excessive groveling and condescending practices, he did not dare to be careless.

This woman seems to be natural, every look in her eyes conveys wisdom and foresight, and every step and every sentence is a cliché after deep thought.

"Uncle Chen, my dad still needs to rest more, which will help his condition improve. Ning Bing'er broke the silence and said softly.

Of course Chen Hongquan can understand this kind of pun!

Ordinary people must think that this is a simple explanation, rather is always a patient, and it is normal to need rest.

But for such a complicated situation, Ning Bing'er visited late at night, and the multi-hearted man pondered every word in vigilance and speculation all the time.

That must have a deeper meaning.

"Need to rest more!" not only explained the need to control the visitors.

From another angle, it is clarified that Mr. Ning's mistakes are the only ones who ask.

Or even worse, it's better not to disturb rest like today.

Chen Hongquan's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear any fluctuations and strangeness, and said, "I will pay more attention in the future." ”

Ning Bing'er raised her head calmly and smiled at the man with satisfaction, this smile was as pure as a non-toxic and pollution-free organic vegetable, which was both nutritious and beautiful.

"Uncle Chen, find me a blanket, I'll spend the night with you here. Ning Bing'er looked at the man apologetically, and smiled sweetly.

Chen Hongquan turned around leisurely, took out a small thin blanket from the cabinet, carefully handed it to Bing'er, observed the data of the monitoring instrument again, and went to sleep on the sofa outside with confidence.

The room was quiet and could only hear the sound of the instrument "dripping, dripping", Bing'er leaned her head on her father's bed and fell asleep slowly.

I fell asleep unconsciously, and in my sleep, I always felt that something was lifting the top of my head, and it hurt to pull my scalp.

Ning Bing'er stubbornly opened her eyes.

She dares to fight with the sky and people, how can she not dare to fight with her dreams?

Raising those sleepy and worried eyes, she felt her heart tremble inexplicably when she met her father's gentle and kind old eyes.

The father struggled to raise his hand and touch his hair.

The old face, which was a little pale because of illness, was slightly flushed, and the eyes were also soaked with tears, and the lips trembled, wanting to say something.

Ning Bing'er happily held her father's hand and kept rubbing her face.

Ning Guowei nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth were very forceful, but only an inconspicuous arc was raised, like a giant curved bow, and an old hunter in the rivers and lakes exerted all his strength, but only opened a small arc.

"Dad, don't talk!" Ning Bing'er said softly, not shouting "doctor, doctor" in an exaggerated and excited way in the TV series.

This is where Ning Bing'er matures like a woman of the same age, introverted, steady, not arrogant or impatient.

This may be a mind that has been honed by living for a few more years, weathering ups and downs and ups and downs of fate.

Ning Bing'er smiled sweetly at her father, gentle and elegant.

When Ning Guowei saw this smile, his face suddenly stiffened, this smile was like her mother, it was still so quiet and pleasant.

His heart suddenly tightened and ached, did I blame her mother?

Back then, was it really me who listened to slander and ruined this family and treated this child badly?

Ning Guowei didn't dare to look at Bing'er's closed eyes and turned his head.

Ning Bing'er slowly stood up sensibly, got up calmly, walked towards the door, passed by the living room, and saw Secretary Chen with his hands on his chest, and naturally turned his head to look at the sofa and fell asleep.

This kind of vigilant and ready to serve at any time made her feel a little distressed and relieved.

Chen Hongquan may have been too tired tonight, sleeping too deeply, and did not hear any movement.

Ning Bing'er looked at this shallow man again, if she had more time to contact the company in her previous life, she would definitely figure out the details of this man, and even want to understand the status or role of this man in the company.

Ning Bing'er returned to the room, covered the man with her thin quilt, glanced at the sleeping nurse next to her, shook her head helplessly, quietly walked out of the room, and called the doctor.

The doctor carefully examined it, and the serious and focused appearance was like meeting a treasure that is rare in a hundred years, and he looked at it carefully and curiously, and finally said in conclusion: "I have been out of danger of life, all vital signs are normal, old man, perseverance is really good!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!" Ning Bing'er glanced at Vice Dean Wang gratefully, and gave him a sweet smile, and this smile lit up the entire ward like a spring breeze.

"Bing'er has grown up and is sensible!" Wang Changshan looked at the girl standing in front of him more and more happily, becoming more and more charming and peugeot, handsome little appearance, kind character, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the standard of a prospective daughter-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she nods at Ning Bing'er.

Ning Bing'er seemed to understand what Uncle Wang meant, her blushing little face lowered her head with a little shyness, helplessly helped her father cover the quilt, and quietly sat down next to her father, her eyes full of innocence and helplessness.

Wang Changshan walked a long way and had to turn around and take a closer look at Bing'er again, the kind of microscope eyes where the surgeon lifted the scalpel, cut the skin and flesh layer by layer, and looked at the texture through the bones, almost wanting to swallow Ning Bing'er into the bones and savor it again.

Ning Bing'er saw the closed door, only then did she slowly breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at her father with a smile that was too pure, pure to the extreme, without the slightest impurity, like the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, like the snow swirling in the air, and more like a baby's harmless smile.

"Mr. Ning!" is just a title, full of Chen Hongquan's kindness to Ning Guowei and the grace of reconstruction, his bloodshot eyes were slowly soaked with moist liquid, and the man lowered his head crampedly and rubbed his nose with his hands.

"Uncle Chen, you can sleep again, I'll come!" Ning Bing'er said briskly, her tone full of excitement and excitement.

She wanted to see her father a few more times, and in the previous life, she was only busy complaining about this old man, and even being an enemy of him, until she was sold and lost her memory, and her memory of this old man never appeared again.

In this life, she wants to love this old man with all her might, no longer stubbornly thinking about breaking away from the relationship between father and daughter, she wants to help him keep this family business, and wants to help him complete his original dream.

She wants to cherish every moment of the moment.

Chen Hongquan felt that he couldn't resist the eldest lady, so he had to go out and help her prepare breakfast!

"Dad......" Ning Bing'er has a thousand words, in the face of this abrupt old man, she suddenly looked like a fish in the stalk, unable to say a word, opened those big eyes, blinked desperately, for fear that the liquid in it would flow out.