By the time Xia Songlan finished giving Ning Jingmo the acupuncture, sweat was already breaking out on her forehead from exhaustion.

Ning Jingmo felt distressed, "Comrade Song Lan, please sit down and rest for a while, don't get too tired.

Didn’t Director Tang say that?

I was just unconscious for too long and my body's motor functions have deteriorated. The injuries on my arms and legs are not a big deal and they will be fine with some exercise.

A full recovery is just a matter of time.”

Xia Songlan knew it very well, but she missed her children so much that she wished Ning Jingmo would stand up immediately so that they could go home.

Ning Jingmo could also sense Xia Songlan's urgency, so he cooperated very well and even increased his exercise intensity.

After massage and acupuncture, Xia Songlan still felt that the progress was too slow, so she contacted her grandfather many times and finally decided to use dietary supplements to take care of both internal and external factors.

The two of them determined the ratio of food supplements based on Ning Jingmo's current condition.

Xia Songlan took the ratio table to Director Tang and said, "Director Tang, this is the food supplement ratio table that my grandfather and I made. Can you take a look at it? Is it feasible?"

Director Tang read it carefully and said, "Mr. Zhou is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. The dietary supplement ratio table he set is very reasonable and can be promoted and used.

Don't worry, it will give you twice the result with half the effort. I'll talk to Chef Wang in the hospital kitchen later, you can go to him directly."

Director Tang rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, "Comrade Song Lan, if you don't mind, could you please leave a copy for me?"

Xia Songlan smiled and nodded, "Of course, I have to thank you, Director Tang!"

Since he started eating the medicinal food, Ning Jingmo's complexion has visibly recovered, his spirit has also improved a lot, and he has more strength.

Not only can he turn over by himself, but he can also sit up on his own, and even stand up and take a few steps with help.

On this day, Xia Songlan had just delivered the ingredients and herbs for making medicinal food to the hospital kitchen.

When I came back, I heard Sun Dajun's loud voice coming from the ward, "Come on, Captain. Come on, Captain. Come on..."

When she opened the door, she saw Ning Jingmo and Qi Bin standing side by side, competing in a walking competition.

Both of them have been undergoing rehabilitation exercises recently, and they look like giant crabs crawling sideways, with their arms raised and their claws and fangs bared.

Ning Jingmo was walking towards the door, and Xia Songlan subconsciously stretched out her arms to greet him.

Originally, Ning Jingmo started exercising a little later than Qi Bin, and Qi Bin walked more steadily and faster than him.

But when he saw Xia Songlan, it was like he had been given a shot of adrenaline. He couldn't help but take bigger steps, and they became unsteady as time went by.

Especially when he was two or three steps away from Xia Songlan, he pounced straight over.

Xia Songlan hurried forward and hugged Ning Jingmo in her arms.

With the soft and fragrant body in his arms, Ning Jingmo's lips curled up unconsciously. He released all his strength and lay on top of her.

Xia Songlan thought that his legs were too weak, so she quickly hugged his waist and lifted him up on herself.

"Don't worry, I'm holding you, you won't fall. Let's step to the side together, yes... take your right foot first, yes... okay.

Take your time, don't panic... OK, still got the strength? One more step.

Awesome! Come on! We’re almost there. "

Ning Jingmo was tall to begin with, and he had lost a lot of weight after lying in bed for such a long time.

But when he stopped exerting any strength and relied entirely on Xia Songlan for support, he still felt very heavy.

But she was not impatient, and guided Ning Jingmo towards the bed little by little.

Qin Chi couldn't bear to see this and was about to help, but was stopped by Qi Bin's eyes.

Sun Dajun was smart this time, he was secretly laughing while eating an apple.

By the time Xia Songlan put Ning Jingmo on the bed, she was already exhausted and out of breath.

Ning Jingmo stopped pretending and climbed onto the bed with his hands, saying frankly, "Comrade Song Lan, are you tired?

Sit down there and take a rest. Qin Chi will pour Comrade Song Lan a glass of water."

Qi Bin also sat in the wheelchair at this time, and teased, "You were so tired just now that you didn't even have the energy to walk, how come you are talking so energetic now?"

Ning Jingmo was not angry when he was exposed. When he saw Xia Songlan finish drinking the water, he asked with concern, "Is that enough? Do you want to drink more?"

Xia Songlan shook her head. "You have just recovered. Don't practice so hard. Exercise is not something that can be achieved overnight. You need to take your time and don't rush it."

"Okay, I understand. I'll listen to Comrade Songlan."

Qi Bin sucked his teeth, "Oh my god, my teeth are so sore. Have you recovered your memory?

He keeps calling "Comrade Songlan, Comrade Songlan" all day long and takes advantage of many people.

I just laid all over him."

Ning Jingmo stole a glance at Xia Songlan, and his gaze met Xia Songlan's.

Looking at him jokingly.

How could Xia Songlan not know Ning Jingmo's little thoughts? After all, the two have been married for more than three years.

Although Ning Jingmo's memory was disordered due to the influence of the plot, his personality did not change.

Especially in the past two days, the two of them gradually became familiar with each other, and Ning Jingmo's personality gradually revealed itself.

Just like now, even though Qi Bin had pointed out her mistake, she no longer blushed, but instead grinned happily.

When they were alone in the room for a while, Ning Jingmo asked about the doubts he had over the past few days.

"Songlan, you were depressed and cried a few days ago. Did something happen at home?"

Xia Songlan didn't expect that Ning Jingmo still remembered this matter. She thought that he hadn't asked about it in the past few days and it had passed.

I didn't expect that today, I just gave him a smile and this guy took advantage of it.

As expected, it was the Ning Jingmo she was familiar with.

Xia Songlan felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, she was just relying on Ning Jingmo's love for her and acted unscrupulously in front of him.

Seeing Ning Jingmo still staring at him with burning eyes, waiting for an answer.

Xia Songlan then said softly: "I just miss the children."

"Children? Can you tell me about them?"

When Xia Songlan heard Ning Jingmo asking the children, she glared at him unhappily.

Ning Jingmo was left confused.

"You still have the nerve to mention the children. I've been awake for so many days and I haven't asked once.

Dabao and Xiaobao also asked if you were feeling better.

You are so good... Humph! "

Xia Songlan couldn't continue speaking, so she turned around and walked to the bed, took out a photo of a family of four from the compartment of her bag, and handed it to Ning Jingmo.

The two little guys in the photo look almost exactly the same.

If Xiaobao hadn't had a little braid and was wearing a pink dress, it would be almost impossible to tell them apart.

The two people's eyes are exactly like Xia Songlan, while their nose bridge, lip shape and ears are replicas of Ning Jingmo.

The eldest child was held in his mother's arms, and the youngest child was sitting on his father's lap. The family of four all sat upright.

Anyone who sees them can tell that they are a happy family.

Ning Jingmo held the photo in his hands and looked at it very seriously. Suddenly, several images flashed through his mind.

There are children, old people, and summer indigo.

But it seemed as if there was a layer of mist, and the shadows were blurry and unclear.

Ning Jingmo tried hard to see clearly, but a piercing pain came from his head, making him hold his head and groan.

Xia Songlan immediately noticed Ning Jingmo's abnormality and quickly supported him, "Jingmo, relax, don't think about it anymore, Jingmo, Jingmo..."

Ning Jingmo could hear Xia Songlan's anxious voice, but he was eager to see the scene in his mind clearly.

People suddenly fell into endless darkness.

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