Here, Sister-in-law Qing pushed An Ning out of the elevator, passed through the front hall, and walked to the door of the courtyard building.

There are three steps at the doorway, and there are ramps on both sides to facilitate wheelchair access.

Although there is a slope, the young sister-in-law is still in trouble.

She pushes Anning in the back, and the downhill will definitely accelerate, and at this time there must be someone in front to hold on.

Otherwise, it will be very dangerous, Sister-in-law Qing frowned, and was about to call someone for help.

The fingertips were slightly itchy, and she looked down, and it was An Ning hooking her fingers.

Sister-in-law Qing half-squatted down and stretched out her palm.

An Ning stretched out his slender index finger and wrote something on the palm of Sister-in-law Qing's hand one stroke at a time.

Sister-in-law Qing looked at her suspiciously: "Do you really want to do this?" ”

An Ning nodded seriously, and her lips squirmed slightly: Trust me

For no reason, these three words seem to have inexplicable magic. Sister-in-law Qing couldn't help but want to believe it, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she nodded subconsciously: "Okay." ”

A smile slowly bloomed on an announcer face.

The smile is as bright as spring flowers, as bright as the autumn moon; That smile is as bright as a peach blossom, and it is affectionate; That smile is like a flash in the pan, and the peach is ashamed.

Sister-in-law Qing couldn't help but look stupid.

Sister-in-law stands at the bottom of the slope to the right. The wheelchair can not only stop the sprint, but also rush up to protect the peace if there is an accident.

An Ning was facing the slope, his fingers grabbed the wheel, turned forward hard, and rushed up the slope in one go!

Sister-in-law's nervous breathing had to be stopped.

At the moment when the wheelchair rushes down, rush up and grab the handrail of the wheelchair.

Pull hard in the opposite direction, and the wheelchair stops.

An Ning's body shook slightly.

Sister-in-law Qing looked at An Ning carefully, and when she saw that she was fine, she exhaled a breath of turbidity, and her heart finally fell to the ground.

An Ning's slightly curled fingers were released, and the sweat stains on his palms were wiped off with paper without a trace.

Sister-in-law pushed her and walked around the hospital.

She has been in the hospital for three years and is very familiar with every plant and tree here.

"The river of the hospital, which runs through the entire hospital, is called the Xiangsheng River."

While introducing, the young sister-in-law walked slowly along the river.

Looking at the past in peace, is it life to the river of life, to death?

Xiangsheng River is extremely clear, like a piece of turquoise transparent cellophane. The pebbles at the bottom of the water are also like crystals, smooth and translucent.

The surface of the water is as green as jade, and bright as jade.

A row of willow trees is planted along the river, and the gentle and slender branches are swaying in the breeze. It was as if the old man was holding a long beard and staring at the rising sun in the east.

An Ning stretched out her hand, and the breeze stopped for a moment, gently letting the willow branch lie in her palm.

Suddenly, An Ning felt a sense of softness, a kind of breathing sound of life, so soft that people couldn't bear to touch it again.

Between his eyebrows, he finally dyed a little real smile.

They walked for most of the hour, the hospital was very large, the river was very long, and they had not yet reached the end, and slowly went back.

Sister-in-law Qing suddenly said, "A-Ning, I'll take a picture of you." ”

She remembered that so far, she didn't even have a picture of An Ning.

An Ning paused for a moment and nodded slightly, not in high spirits.

Inexplicably, she doesn't like to take pictures very much.

Sister-in-law Qing was in high spirits, took out her mobile phone, and took pictures by the river nearby.

It's so pretty......

Sister-in-law Qing held her mobile phone and looked left and right, very satisfied, and smiled from ear to ear.

The girl in the shot, sitting in a wheelchair, has a little dark hair, and a few strands of broken hair cover a pair of unusually beautiful eyes.

The corners of the mouth are lightly raised, like a hook but not a hook, like a smile but not a smile.

Pretty like the peach of three springs, pure like the chrysanthemum of nine autumns.

Snow and clear water, empty valley secluded people.