Cha Qingluo said dumbly: "I also want to get better soon, get out of bed and go to see my father."

Although Nan Jiateng kept saying that her father was fine, she was still worried.

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo lying on the bed, his head arched in the pillow, and his hair was fluffy, like a small animal.

A feeling of pity rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the hair of the tea pour out, "You are good, and with the treatment, you will get out of bed early."

Knowing that Cha Qingluo was worried about her father, Nan Jiateng showed him the video.

"This was just taken. Although your father is still lying, it's okay, and he is out of danger."

Cha Qingluo would watch this, relieved. In fact, she just wanted to see her father.

After reading, Cha Qingluo's eyes were red, and he looked at Nan Jiateng like this.

"What's wrong? Don't cry."

Cha Qingluo shook his head, "If you don't cry, I'm moved."

Nanjia Teng paused, and seemed to understand what Cha Qingluo meant, his eyes softened, "It's easy to satisfy."

In fact, Cha Qingluo's personality is relatively cheerful, and it is indeed very easy to satisfy.

One day passed quickly, Nan Jiateng calculated according to his father's time, and he could only accompany Cha Qingluo for more than a day.

However, Cha Qingluo's injury was not completely healed and he could not leave the ward. He was still very worried.

And now he can see that Cha Qingluo can't do without him, so he has to look at him.

Although she didn't say anything on her lips, her eyes expressed the obvious.

Such tea pouring makes Nan Jiateng's heart softer.

Nan Jiateng would never have thought that one day his heart would be so soft.

When he even spoke, he couldn't help but want to whisper softly, for fear that the sound was too loud to scare Cha Qingluo.

Such subtle changes, even Nanjia Teng felt incredible.

In fact, what Nan Jiateng didn't know was that when he was beside, Cha Qingluo would feel particularly down-to-earth and would not be afraid.

She feels that she is very dependent on Nan Jiateng, and her heart has a place to rest.

The next day, Nan Jiateng accompanied the tea pouring as always.

However, he found that the state of tea pouring was obviously improved.

In the afternoon, tea dill can sit up, get out of bed and move.

Nan Jiateng assuredly asked: "Be careful, slow down, you are just..."

In fact, even Cha Qingluo felt incredible, she didn't hurt anymore, good health so fast?

Even the nurse came over to check and was a little shocked. Cha Qingluo's wound was half healed.

At this time, both Cha Qingluo and Nan Jiateng thought that the ointment worked.

Cha Qingluo's eyes widened, "Where is the sacred, doctor!"

Nan Jiateng also nodded and said: "It is indeed a Divine Doctor!"

Nan Jiateng also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the tea was so good, so if he returned to his family, he would not have to worry too much.

Otherwise, he would think of watching Cha Qingluo all the time.

Otherwise, I'm really not at ease.

After the tea is ready, go to Baonan Jiateng after going to the ground.

Nan Jiateng knew that she was now as vulnerable as a little girl, so she stood and let her hug.

He also stretched his hands around her, patting her back gently.

Nan Jiateng's movements were very light and light, and he dared not use force.

Although Cha Qingluo's injuries were much better, the knife wounds on his body were not completely cured.

Nan Jiateng accompanied Cha Qingluo to the ward next to see Cha Qingluo's father.

Seeing his father also woke up, Cha Qingluo was very excited and was especially grateful to Nan Jiateng.

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