I brushed a copy of the game world after 2000

　His own, the little girl's, Qiu Ruoli's, Ning Molan's... and Bai Xiaokuang, Bai Yuanming and others...

　"elder brother……"

　Some muffled and soft voices sounded beside the bed.

　Hearing this sound, the murderous thoughts in Ning Yiping's heart instantly dissipated.

　Looking around, it turns out that the little girl is not waking up, but talking in her sleep.

　He stretched out his palm with some heartache, and smoothed the frown between the little girl's brows.

　"Hmm...brother?"

　But he didn't want to wake up the little girl.

　That's right, the little girl is a second-tier professional, let alone put her hands on her head, she will wake up even if there is any abnormal noise.

　"Woo, bro"

　The little girl fell into Ning Yiping's arms and began to cry.

　"Okay, okay, good boy"

　Ning Yiping had no experience in coaxing people, so he could only pat the little girl's shoulder lightly.

　"I'm afraid brother you won't wake up"

　"We agreed to stay together forever, brother can't leave me"

　"Will not"

　Ning Yiping hugged him even tighter.

　After a while, the little girl's crying gradually became smaller.

　Then Ning Yiping felt the little girl's head rub against his chest.

　For a while, his head was covered with black lines.

　"If you rub again, you will wash all your clothes"

　How can Ning Yiping not know that this little girl's mind is to wipe away her tears and snot.

　"Hmph, what's wrong?"

　The little girl rubbed her face twice more, and finally rubbed her face quickly.

　"I know how to cry every day..."

　Ning Yiping smiled and pinched the little girl's nose, causing the little girl to protest softly.

　Taking the little girl into his arms again, Ning Yiping's thoughts drifted to last night's battle.

　Ning Chengyan is dead.

　died at his hands.

　Ning Molan... blocked Ning Chengyan's life-threatening blow for him.

　What should be faced is still to be faced after all, Ning Yiping patted the little girl's shoulder, and asked softly: "How is she...?"

　"Sister Mo Lan is in a severe coma and is still in the ICU. The doctor said whether she can wake up depends on herself"

　The little girl whispered.

　Ning Yiping closed his eyes, replaying the scenes of last night in his mind.

　A brutal battle...

　Fighting with Ning Chengyan...

　Then to the appearance of Ning Molan...

　Ning Molan... knelt down in front of him, begging him to let Ning Chengyan go, saying that she was willing to trade her own life for her father's.

　He hesitated at the time, and this gap of hesitation allowed Ning Chengyan to recover.

　In the end, Ning Chengyan came to kill him, and Ning Molan blocked Ning Chengyan's sneak attack for him... A big hole was made in his chest and abdomen.

　The memory after that was a bit fuzzy, as if he had torn Ning Chengyan into pieces.

　But...it doesn't matter anymore.

　The important thing is that Ning Molan can survive.

　"Take me to see her"

　Ning Yiping said softly.

　"The doctor said you need to recover well and it is best not to move"

　Ning Qingyu grasped her brother's hand tightly, her tone full of unyielding firmness.

　"I'm fine"

　Ning Yiping raised his hand to pinch Ning Qingyu's face.

　His own body is clear... the meridians all over his body are damaged... indeed, as the doctor said, he can no longer move.

　But... it's okay to take two steps or something, right?

　"no!"

　Ning Qingyu's tone was heavy, and there were tears in her eyes.

　Seeing this, Ning Yiping knew that Ning Qingyu was really angry.

　"quack!"

　Ning Yiping pouted.

　"Who is a quack?"

　Qin Yixin, who was wearing a white coat, opened the door and came in, looking at Ning Yiping indifferently.

　Well, here comes the quack.

　"I'll check on you every morning until you recover"

　Qin Yixin walked to the bedside, smiled kindly at Ning Qingyu, and then placed her fingertips between Ning Yiping's eyebrows.

　Just like last time, the gentle holy light circulated on Ning Yiping's body.

　After a long while, Qin Yixin withdrew his hands and said, "Your meridians have been necrotic a lot. If you don't want to be unable to fight in this life, just be honest."

　After all, Qin Yixin performed a healing technique.

　More or less... recovered some trauma.

　As for the injury on the meridian, Qin Yixin's healing technique really didn't work.

　"Thanks"

　Ning Yiping said.

　"I dare not accept your thanks"

　After blocking Ning Yiping's sentence, Qin Yixin felt much better.

　"The hospital has specialized medical staff. If you don't have to stay here every day, he won't die."

　Qin Yixin said to Ning Qingyu.

　"Yeah, thank you sister Yixin, I'm sorry to trouble you"

　The little girl is like a little adult at this time, as if Ning Yiping is a naughty and injured brat, and she is the parent.

　"Then I'll go first"

　Qin Yi left heartily, but did not close the door.

　Then I saw Bai Xiaokuang rushing in from the door.

　"Well, you're fine"

　Bai Xiaokuang was carrying a large fruit basket, which contained all kinds of cut fruits.

　"Why are you here?"

　Ning Yiping asked.

　"I came to see you"

　Bai Xiaokuang was stunned.

　"finish watching?"

　"what?"

　"After reading it, you should do what you should do. You don't care about the school's affairs? And the old man Bai is probably in no better condition now. You don't need to take care of the mess in the [-]th game?"

　Ning Yiping raised his eyebrows.

　"Ugh……"

　Bai Xiaokuang wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Ning Yiping.

　"I'm fine, you go now"

　Ning Yiping waved his hand.

　"Okay...then I'll come back another day"

　Bai Xiaokuang scratched his head, thinking that Ning Yiping was still angry.

　As Ning Yiping said, the old man Bai has fallen, and he is the successor of the Seventeenth Bureau.

　So now the mess in the [-]th game really needs him to clean up.

　Watching Bai Xiaokuang leave, Ning Yiping let out a breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

　He wasn't angry, he just wanted to be alone.

　"Brother... don't be angry, okay... I'll help you see Sister Molan and take a photo for you"

　Ning Qingyu bit her lip and whispered.

　"Um"

　Ning Yiping responded with a nasal voice.

　After the little girl left, Ning Yiping opened his eyes again and looked sideways out of the window.

　The window was blocked by curtains, but there was still a gap that let in some light.

　From the looks of it, the weather today should be pretty good.

　It's a pity that the dungeon can't be brushed, and the iron can't be played.

　With the current physical condition, I can only read books at most, and barely get some experience...

　This made him a little irritable.

　Fortunately, the irritability lasted only a few seconds before being forcibly suppressed by him.

　I took out my phone and checked the news, just like usual.

　Not long after, the little girl came back with a breakfast.

　"Brother, the photo is ready... Would you like something to eat?"

　Ning Qingyu said softly, for fear of disturbing Ning Yiping.

　Seeing her cautious appearance, Ning Yiping felt distressed, it seems that she scared the little girl just now.

　"Come here, give me a hug"

　I saw the little girl showing a beautiful smile and throwing herself into Ning Yiping's arms.

　"Brother...can you stop killing me...Qing Yu is afraid..."

　The little girl said a little aggrieved.

　"Okay, be good"

　Ning Yiping offered the Dafa of touching his head and rubbing his face.

chapter 113. leisure