Chapter 263: Chapter 263
Seeing Rong Qingqing return, Shen Qiao threw her school bag into the car and ran straight towards Rong Qingqing.
"Sister Qingqing! I missed you so much! Brother Bufan told me you were hospitalized again yesterday, you really scared me! If I knew, I would have gone with you yesterday. With me by your side, you wouldn’t have been afraid."
As Shen Qiao spoke, she glared at Shen Jue and stomped her foot, "Brother, I entrusted my Sister Qingqing to you to accompany her, how could you not take good care of her!"
Guo Lan came out of the house and patted Shen Qiao’s head, "Alright, Qiaoqiao, you should go to class first."
Shen Jue hadn’t slept the entire night, taking care of Rong Qingqing. Shen Jue didn’t need Shen Qiao to tell him; he already regretted not looking after Rong Qingqing properly.
Guo Lan pushed Shen Qiao into the car and let the driver drive off quickly before walking towards Rong Qingqing, checking her complexion.
She asked, "Back so early? How’s your health? You really scared us all last night."
Someone present had recorded a video, and this video was passed around until it reached Guo Lan.
Guo Lan watched as Rong Qingqing curled up on the ground, trembling, and felt a deep heartache.
If it weren’t for Shen Jue specifically instructing Lin Bufan to stop her, Guo Lan would have gone to the hospital with Nanny Zhao to take care of Rong Qingqing last night.
"You haven’t had breakfast yet, have you? Come inside quickly." Nanny Zhao gently patted Rong Qingqing’s hand, "I made your favorite beef dumplings, eat more to nourish yourself."
Rong Qingqing, led by Nanny Zhao, instinctively turned her head to look for Shen Jue. Only when she saw Shen Jue following in his wheelchair did she slowly drag Nanny Zhao forward with small steps. Googlᴇ search novel_fіre.net
Guo Lan walked beside Shen Jue, her voice low, "You’ve been taking care of her all night, how is your body holding up?"
"I can still manage," Shen Jue replied.
Guo Lan knew her son’s temperament; even if he couldn’t manage, he would say he could.
With his legs having lost sensation, Shen Jue couldn’t stand and had to remain seated in a wheelchair. Even a normal person couldn’t endure sitting in the same position on a soft sofa for several hours.
Let alone a wheelchair.
Shen Jue said he could manage, and although Guo Lan felt sorry for her son, she said nothing more.
Shen Jue was already in this condition, and as a future husband and father, there would always be times when he needed to care for his wife and children like last night.
"Why did you all come back so early? How is Qingqing’s health? What did the doctor say?" Guo Lan worried about Rong Qingqing, "She looks okay, but seems a bit different."
"Clingy to me," said Shen Jue.
"Now that you mention it, I can sense it! Yes, clingy to you!" Guo Lan nodded, "She even looked back for you when she went inside."
"The side effects of the medication are severe, and the doctor doesn’t recommend it. This is a psychological issue; the remedy lies in me staying with her and helping her gradually heal," Shen Jue reassured his mother.
"You don’t need to worry too much. According to Rong Kuo and the doctor, as long as she’s not confined in a place without light or air like a storage room again, she won’t have a relapse and will get better soon."
Shen Jue went inside, saw Rong Qingqing happily enter the kitchen with Nanny Zhao to eat, and then went upstairs to attend to personal matters.
"Miss Qingqing, do you want boiled dumplings, steamed dumplings, or fried dumplings?" Nanny Zhao even dared not to speak loudly, fearing she might scare Rong Qingqing.
Rong Qingqing thought for a moment, then giggled, "Fried dumplings, fried dumplings smell so good."
Rong Qingqing hooked her arm around Nanny Zhao’s, resting her head on Nanny Zhao’s shoulder, "I also want to drink lotus seed and white fungus soup."