Chapter 288
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Ning He used the perspective of a professional western medicine doctor to advise the patient's family. He could only shrug his shoulders, gave Yun Ting an expression of wishing him luck, and took his medicine box and left.
When he reached the door, Ning He turned his head again and said a few words to Lin Mumu:
"It's great that you can come. What the patient needs most now is the company of his family. From a medical point of view, the company and care of family members can make the patient recover faster. "
"I understand." Lin Mumu nodded seriously.
Then Ning He looked at Lin Mumu and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He simply pushed the door open and went out, leaving the space for the two of them.
In the ward, the walls were white, the bed was white, the sheets were white, and the hospital gown were white. It was a frightening world of white.
Lin Mumu pursed her lips and quietly looked at Yun Ting.
The current Yun Ting was also white. He even deceived Qiu Jun. What did he mean by being shot in the arm? His whole body wasn't well!
He only went out for a trip, and he hadn't even left Yan Jing city, yet he already became like this. If he was somewhere else, what would he do?
When Lin Mumu saw Yun Ting's current appearance, she couldn't help but think of her master from that year. He was on the verge of death, and she thought he was going to die.
Lin Mumu's nose turned sour, and she couldn't hold back her tears.
But she didn't want him to see her cry, so she simply kept a straight face and endured it.
Yun Ting felt a little guilty. After being caught red-handed by Lin Mumu, he wanted to enjoy the patient's privilege and pretend to be asleep.
But Lin Mumu's breath always attracted him, and it tickled his heart.
He couldn't help but squint at Lin Mumu. He saw her bright red eyes like a rabbit's, and her delicate red lips. Because the lipstick mark wasn't completely wiped clean, there were still some traces left, but they weren't very deep, which made her look a bit tender and charming.
Yun Ting couldn't help but stare foolishly at her. His little girl was also a beauty! Not worse than anyone else.
Lin Mumu had a thousand words to ask Yun Ting. She originally wanted to ask him why he hid it from her.
But at this time, she suddenly quieted down. After quietly covering Yun Ting with the quilt, she quietly sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at him.
Yun Ting was a little unaccustomed to this and felt a little guilty.
"Mumu, I didn't mean it."
"En."
"Mumu, are you angry?"
"Yes."
"Mumu, we can't divorce!"
"Yes."
"Mumu, talk to me for a while."
"Say what?"
Lin Mumu finally said something different, and Yun Ting breathed a sigh of relief. This time it was Yun Ting's turn to stare at Lin Mumu.
The atmosphere between the two of them instantly quieted down.
There was no other movement in the room, only the sound of the autumn wind howling outside the window, tearing at the windowpane, and the dripping sound of raindrops falling bit by bit.
Lin Mumu quietly sat in front of Yun Ting's sickbed, carefully reading the medical records on the bedside table. Her face didn't reveal any emotion.
Yun Ting felt that today's Lin Mumu was somewhat unfamiliar. It was as if she had suddenly transformed from the little girl who loved to cry, laugh, eat, and make noise into a mature and quiet woman. Yun Ting was not used to this feeling.
She bit her lips lightly, and there were still traces of her fiery red lips on her lips. It was originally an exaggerated red color, but after Lin Mumu wiped it with a paper towel, most of the color had been wiped off. It wasn't an exaggerated red, but it was a bit more flirtatious than her original lip color.
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