Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening squinted her eyes to see the scene in the distance clearly, and was pleasantly surprised to find that she seemed to be almost back to City A.

After standing there for a while, she took a quick step back to the city.

It doesn't matter if it's not the city center, as long as you return to the city, you can find a taxi.

Although she has no money now, she can negotiate with the driver to pay double the fare after she gets the money from an acquaintance at the hospital.

Whenever Song Yuening thinks about herself, her long efforts have finally been in vain, and she can't help but feel happy.

Drops of sweat slowly slid down his pale cheeks, eventually falling onto the road and leaving small traces.

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It is said that people will think of the people they love most when they are in the most difficult times, and the only figure that appeared in Song Yuening's mind at this moment was none other than Xie Mingyuan.

Even though Song Yuening didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she was indeed very tired, so tired that she really couldn't walk anymore.

……

But she knew that Xie Mingyuan was lying in the hospital ward now, in a coma, and there was no way he could appear in front of her and save her from the fire and water, so the only one she could rely on now was herself.

The moment she was about to touch the road, she vaguely heard a familiar and anxious male voice. Then a strong and powerful arm appeared around her waist. The next moment, she was hugged into a cedar-filled room. The embrace of cold fragrance.

She only knew that when Xie Mingyuan was unconscious, many experts came to the ward to check his body.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't let her break through the limits of the human body, so he only took a few steps and had to stop again.

It was his fault. He should not have only focused on protecting Song Yuening and forgotten his own safety.

She tried hard to walk faster, but after walking for most of the night, her energy was already exhausted.

When Song Nian'an heard the word "expert", tears fell immediately.

Song Nian'an cried "Wow", hugged Xie Mingyuan's neck with both hands, and started crying in the corridor of the hospital.

Xie Zitao didn't expect that Song Nian'an would suddenly burst into tears, and he hurriedly coaxed him beside him. However, he stumbled because of his lack of professional skills.

"Uncle Xie, please let me go quickly. I miss my mother so much. Can you let me go in and see how my mother is doing? Please, let me see her!"

When they arrived, Xie Mingyuan was waiting outside the door of the ward. When he saw Song Nianan preparing to rush in like a rampaging calf, he reached out to stop her.

Then, she couldn't control her body and fell straight forward.

Xie Mingyuan pursed his lips before speaking.

His large suit jacket covered Song Yuening's thin body, looking increasingly loose and making Song Yuening look weaker. This man felt even more distressed for her.

Song Yuening half-bent over, her legs slightly bent, her hands on her knees, and she couldn't help but breathe.

The smell of cedar...Xie Mingyuan? !

Song Yuening's vision went dark, but she tried to open her eyes wide, trying to see clearly who the man holding her was.

Only this time, before Song Yuening took two steps, she felt a sense of dizziness coming over her.

Then he used his ability to investigate for a whole night and found Song Yuening's whereabouts.

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But as if the man had guessed what Song Yuening was thinking at this moment, he suddenly lowered his head and whispered "Ning Ning" in her ear.

The moment he woke up and heard the news that Song Yuening was missing, he ignored the doctor's dissuasion and insisted on leaving the hospital.

"Thank you, uncle thank you, please tell me what's wrong with my mother. Why do you need an expert uncle to check? Is my mother's condition as serious as yours? Will she never wake up in the future?"

"Song Yuening, come on, it's just the last stretch of the journey. Are you going to give up at the last moment?"

He thought he was fast enough, but when he saw Song Yuening falling down in front of him, a heart-wrenching pain surged into his heart.

I don't know if the encouraging words had an effect, but Song Yuening actually gathered some strength, allowing her to take another step forward.

Although Xie Zitao didn't say anything, he stood aside and looked at Xie Mingyuan stubbornly, as if asking him why he didn't let them in to see Song Yuening.

"I'm here, sleep peacefully."

"call--"

Xie Mingyuan picked up Song Yuening and walked straight towards the black Maybach behind him.

Since Song Yuening now needs expert examination, does this mean that her condition is as serious as Xie Mingyuan's two days ago?

After Song Nian'an and Xie Zitao learned that Xie Mingyuan had brought Song Yuening to the hospital, they couldn't wait to ask the driver to take them there.

Song Nian'an didn't know why, and kept struggling in his arms, and even kept shouting.

Even though she could already see the scenery of City A, she could no longer move forward. She only felt that her legs were as heavy as lead.

He should have arranged everything properly, so that Song Yuening would not have such a hard time after he fell into coma. Even when he was finally able to go back to rest, he encountered such a thing. It was because he had not thought carefully.

"The expert said to keep quiet first and will do a comprehensive examination on her later, so Nian'an should be obedient and don't go in to disturb her rest at this time, okay?"

Song Nian'an asked, choking and wiping the tears on his cheeks with the back of his hand. His hard-working and strong look made people feel distressed.

When he got up, he took off his suit jacket and covered Song Yuening.

Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her eyes were already watery because she was too tired, and her thin figure revealed a sense of helplessness.

Because he realized that he came too slowly and he made her Ning Ning suffer too much.

Xie Mingyuan put her down with gentle movements. Seeing that she was still frowning even though she was sleeping, he couldn't help but lean down and gently smooth the wrinkles between her eyebrows with his thumb.

Although she has been smart and quirky since she was a child, she does not know much about the hospital.

"Ning Ning, don't be anxious first, Teacher Song. Ji people have their own destiny. There were no major problems in the plane crash before, and nothing will happen this time. You, please don't be sad first, okay? Uncle , please say something quickly!"

Xie Zitao urged Xie Mingyuan with his eyes, and the latter was about to speak when he was interrupted by the Gu family's voice.

Father Gu strode up to Xie Mingyuan, and the first thing he said was: "What happened to my Ning Ning?"