Ning Qing's attitude changed after Nian Jin left.
She took the initiative to accept the doctor's treatment. She obediently took injections and medicine. Her face was full of life, and her body recovered very quickly.
What she did not expect was that her mother would come the next day.
In the living room, the mother and daughter, who had not seen each other for a while, were silent.
"Mother, have some water." Ning Qing poured a glass of water for her mother.
"Qingqing, I heard that you're sick. Is it serious?" mother ning asked, feeling a little uncomfortable. Are you feeling better?"
Ning Qing's eyes lowered, and her voice was still a little hoarse from her illness. I'm much better.
Mrs. Ning's heart ached for her daughter. She looked at her skinny figure and said, " you have to take care of yourself when you grow up. You have to take good care of yourself. Take your medicine when you're sick. You can't delay or endure it. Why are you still so stubborn? "