"Bing'er, don't worry, these are all within the dosage range, it's okay. Ning Guoqiang couldn't stand Bing'er's grievances and self-blame, and immediately comforted.

"But Citicoline capsules really can't be mixed with chloroester-wake capsules, you're committing suicide. As a top student in the medical department, Ning Bing'er understands these common senses, and knows the consequences of mixing medicine.

"Don't worry, Dad is measured, good daughter, wipe away your tears, Dad is fine. Ning Guoqiang sighed and said calmly without moving.

The extremely high vigilance allows Ning Guoqiang to stay vigilant at all times, in case there is a mistake or mistake, such a long time of hard work will be in vain, he doesn't want to give up his efforts, let alone compromise.

Just looking at her daughter's aggrieved little appearance with tears, her heart ached, and she turned her head and didn't want to see her daughter crying, clenched her fists with both hands, clenched her teeth tightly, and kept scolding those miscellaneous pieces in her heart.

The world is hot and cold, bullying the weak, this society can only see the winner laughing, the loser crying, and never seen the winner who can't survive.

"Dad, I have to let you wash your stomach, this won't work. Ning Bing'er changed her previous calmness and rationality, impulsively took her father's hand, and said distressedly.

For the first time, the long-lost father's love belonged to him completely, and before he had time to be coquettish and complain, he gave up like this, Bing'er was unwilling and unwilling to let go.

"Ah......" Ning Guoqiang returned to his old appearance of a stroke, and shook his head angrily and helplessly, he really didn't want to ruin the whole plan because of his daughter's concern.

Soft-hearted, self-defeating, early withdrawal from the battlefield, Ning Guoqiang will not be easily defeated, how can a man who dares to gamble with his life give up revenge for a few tears of his daughter.

Although his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe normally, he still ruthlessly refused his daughter's crying.

The door opened, Ning Guoqiang kept a sluggish appearance, he couldn't see the flaws at all, staring at the ceiling with wooden flutes, his two eyes staring like fish eyes, the whole state was a dead expression of a dying person, his two hands were stiffly placed on the edge of the bed, and a vegetative person was played realistically and vividly.

Wang Ma, who had just come in, turned her head to look at Ning Guoqiang who was lying on the bed, looking at his bald and struggling like a dead death, the corners of her mouth hooked up a playful smirk, and she proudly lowered her head to put the food away, she was still careful to avoid Bing'er's cold eyes.

Ning Bing'er's dark and transparent eyes are like magnets, whether it is dust or distractions, if you crash into it, you will definitely be stripped away if you can't escape, there is no room for survival, and it is impossible to get out of the way.

While lowering his head and fiddling with the dishes and chopsticks, he quietly peeked at Ning Bing'er, this quiet, beautiful cute child like a bodge doll, if he faded the edge of his body, took off his defense, and took off all his disguises, this must be a pure and shining night pearl, worthy of any man to hold in the palm of his hand and take care of it.

This is just Wang Ma's idea, a lack of love, an absurd idea.

In a woman's life, happiness is not money power, nor is it the attention of thousands of people, but a man who is willing to give everything to him is a great luck.

"Miss, it's time to eat. Wang Ma smiled happily at Ning Bing'er with a smile on her face, and that kind of flattering and flattering expression could be shown so shamelessly.

A person's self-esteem can be humbled to such a degree, for money, for work, for pleasing the owner of money, can be humbled to the dust.

Looking at Wang Ma's flattering expression, Ning Bing'er suddenly felt a little pity for this woman, stood up, and looked at the meal that Wang Ma had arranged, four dishes and one soup, the color matching was okay, the nutrition was balanced, and she still looked quite appetizing.

If his father dares to play with his life, he doesn't care about what his mother does to him, and Ning Bing'er was suddenly relieved about eating, so he didn't worry.

"Mother Wang, don't make a mistake about Mr. Ning's medicine in the future, you must figure out what you eat before and after meals, I'll go back first." Although Ning Bing'er is a thousand worried, ten thousand worried, but she can't always be on guard.

Since my father wants to keep it secret and has his own ideas and plans, no matter how distressed and unwilling he is, he still has to satisfy his father.

If it is too obvious now, guard against her like a thief, which will not only startle the snake, but also expose the purpose and lose all possibilities.

"Miss won't eat with us?" said Wang Ma with joy in her tone, her eyebrows fluttering with a look of special hunger.

"Don't eat it, you and Mr. Ning eat slowly, there is something to do tonight." Ning Bing'er raised her hand to look at the time as she spoke, this point just coincided with the time when Ning Xiangtian went home.

It's six twenty, and it's almost seven o'clock when I get home, just right!

The time is stuck very well, accurate to the minute and second, maybe he doesn't want to wait, or maybe it's a coincidence, but Ning Bing'er never wants to think about the emotional line, and she can't feel that the relationship between them is warming up.

Many people don't believe in the word "love over time", and always think that "Lu Yao knows the horsepower and sees the hearts of the people for a long time" is right.

Without the accumulation of time, how to see people's hearts and feelings?

In this public relations crisis, the brother and sister share weal and woe, advance and retreat together, unconsciously, they have dependence on each other, they have concern, and each other's words will be silently written down and carefully implemented, which is a process that cannot see quantitative changes, and directly escalates to a qualitative leap of mutations.

Everything in the world, if there is a cause and an effect, it has long been doomed.

Maybe she knew that the person who could warm herself was Ning Xiangtian instead of Kang Yi.

Or maybe they are on a united front and must unanimously resist the enemy.

Or Ning Xiangtian is the only person who deserves to entrust her father to him after she married Kang Yi.

There are countless reasons to convince herself in her heart that there is a reason for their relationship to warm up, but Ning Bing'er just didn't think that this might be an arrangement of fate, a gift from God, and a continuation of fate.

Some secrets, some facts, always have to go through the precipitation of time before they can be slowly revealed, and the secrets that were not known in the previous life have already been arranged in this life, and everything Ning Xiangtian did for Bing'er will also surface.

Ning Bing'er hurriedly walked out of the hospital and drove home quickly, she didn't know why she was so eager to go home, was it really just to discuss company matters with Ning Xiangtian?

The little red sports car is dazzling like a ruby at night, whether it is speeding or moving slowly, the car and people can always attract the envy of everyone.

"Beauty, why are you driving so fast? Do you want to make an appointment tonight?" began with a crisp and loud whistle, and a white and transparent face poked out from the purple-gold sports car in the side lane, without blood, like bleached white paper.

It's just that the facial features are very three-dimensional, the lines are soft, there is no man's toughness, handsome, handsome, very feminine, wearing panda-style glasses, cool

Revealing a pair of slender snow-white arms, one hand on the steering wheel, one hand holding a cigarette, white and transparent!