Chapter 335 The terminally ill boss in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a
The terminally ill man in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a small clinic (Thirty-four)
"It's time to take medicine."
The person who was reading documents on the bed just now shrank into the quilt in a second.
But someone still firmly pulled open the quilt and dug it out.
Song Ning sighed, and under the caring eyes of her boyfriend, she opened her mouth and swallowed a handful of pills without being able to refuse.
After he finished eating, he remembered something and looked up and grabbed Lance who was about to turn his head.
"I heard you went to see Duan Kong?"
"Ok?"
Lance poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "Yeah, I talked to him about something."
Song Ning found it a little difficult to understand.
"What do you have to say to him?"
"Inform him of the evidence I have collected, and let him stay in jail with all his heart."
When the man finished his water, Lance leaned over and gave him a reassuring kiss.
Just as Song Ning was about to open his lips, Lance had already moved his thin lips away.
He tried to hold it in, but couldn't help but smash the bed in anger.
"Now boyfriends are not even treated like kisses?"
Lance looked at him helplessly.
"It's more important for you to take care of your health first. Those things are inappropriate."
How could he not want to kiss Song Ning?
But a kiss that was too deep could easily make Song Ning aroused. Even if he let it go, it would not be good for his current body.
"People who flirt and then run away have no right to say these things."
Just as Song Ning was about to continue working, Lance came over and picked up Song Ning.
"The weather is nice today, let's stop being busy and go get some sun. Haven't you been suffering from insomnia recently? Getting some sun is good for insomnia."
After saying that, he bent down and placed Song Ning on the wheelchair beside him.
The moment Song Ning was put down, he frowned slightly, and a hint of resistance flashed across his eyes.
"I don't want to go out, and don't you like me being so white? What if I get tanned and you don't like it?"
Song Ning sat in the wheelchair with his upper body straight, but his lower body was obviously not that strong.
His condition was much worse than when he was first diagnosed, and even though Lance was treating him, the symptoms were inevitable for a while.
"I like you no matter what you look like."
Lance did not miss the resistance in his eyes. After thinking it over, he leaned over and picked him up again.
Song Ning was a little surprised and secretly delighted.
"Not going out?"
Lance lifted the person up, held him firmly, and walked out with his long legs.
"Get out. Don't you dislike sitting there? I'll take you out."
As he said this, he carried Song Ning out the door. It was not until the sunlight outside shone on him that Song Ning realized the man's train of thought.
He doesn't like sitting in a wheelchair = Lance carries him to bask in the sun instead of sitting in a wheelchair.
For a moment, Song Ning half-hugged Lance's shoulders and felt a little amused.
He did hate the wheelchair, but what he hated was himself being terminally ill and needing it.
Lance...
Song Ning looked at the other person and turned herself left and right, trying to cover him evenly with the sunlight. Suddenly, she lost her temper and fell directly into her boyfriend's arms.
"No need to sunbathe. I just didn't sleep well because I was sick. You can't blame others for sunbathing on your head."
Lance looked at him.
“But there are real benefits to sun exposure.”
When Song Ning saw that he was serious, he couldn't help but smile and leaned over to kiss Lance's chin.
"Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? I just don't want others to see me like a loser. Can't you see that?"
"I see it."
Lance is honest.
"Then why did you catch me?"
Song Ning couldn't help but bite Lance's shoulder, "You want me to be laughed at on purpose, huh?"
He knew in his heart that it was not the case, but the fact that he was seriously ill did make him feel a little uneasy, especially when he found out that he would not be able to eat for a day until he recovered from his illness. His boyfriend, who had a good figure, a handsome face, good kung fu skills, and loved him very much, was a little hard for Song Ning to accept.
What if one day... it’s too late for him?
Can Lance really bear it like this?
"I won't let you be laughed at."
Lance found a bench in the hospital and sat down. He took off his windbreaker and wrapped it around Song Ning, who was in his arms.
"We are just having a serious relationship, who would laugh at you?"
Song Ning: This guy really is.
He stared at Lance for a moment before humming softly.
"I never said that others laughed at this. They can only envy it."
Song Ning thought, I envy him for finding such a good boyfriend and being in good health.
"Well, of course they are jealous. They must be envious that I can find a partner as good as you. They must be jealous behind my back."
Lance said without even thinking.
"you……"
Song Ning couldn't help but glare at Lance, and then he couldn't stop smiling.
Why does this person have to be so good at saying sweet words?
She flirts a lot, but refuses to have a French kiss.
He sighed in his heart but couldn't stop smiling.
"So we are the enviable couple of gods, the kind that everyone envies."
"Well, the fairy couple has finished basking in the sun, go back and rest."
Lance picked him up again and carried him sideways. Song Ning cooperated by hugging his neck and leaning quietly on his shoulder.
The two of them returned to their room downstairs in the VIP ward as if no one was around.
Someone couldn't help it when they saw them leaving.
"Is that guy some famous Chinese medicine doctor who has been trending on the Internet recently?"
"It's him. I didn't expect that he would get together with Song Ning."
"Isn't Song Ning's disease incurable? Why is he still involved with this guy?"
"Who knows? But hasn't the medicine been proven to be very effective? That means the Chinese doctor has some real skills. Maybe Song Ning is attracted to him because of this."
"But it's hard to say. Song Ning is in such a bad state and still hanging out with a young girl. Isn't this harming others?"
Some people say it unintentionally, but the listeners take it seriously. Soon someone posted a photo they took casually.
The character matching is simple and crude.
[Some people may have some money, but they can’t harm others like this. They are dying and still harm young people. ]
The person who posted it just wanted to deliberately disgust Song Ning, but what he didn't expect was that after being hacked and then whitewashed, and then Duan Kong was exposed for those things, the reversal of the matter, netizens became cautious when eating melons.
[Isn't this Dr. Lanslan? Is she dating someone? What does this have to do with you? Did you get their permission to post photos and messages?]
[I am dying of laughter. This is obviously a candid photo shoot. I didn’t agree to it.]
[To be honest, isn't this in a hospital? My god, it's fine if you secretly take photos of people, but you're also exposing their privacy.]
[I am sick of it. It is because of this kind of people that people like Dr. Lan, who have real abilities, would be slandered.]
Netizens were no longer simply being led astray, and at this time some people finally discovered the news on the Internet.
Lian Lao looked at Lance who was with Song Ning, and then looked back at the previous trending searches, feeling excited but also a little helpless.
"I'm old now. I should have gone online more often. I wouldn't have discovered now that such a good person has been scolded by so many people."
"But fortunately, there's still time."