Seeing that his expression had relaxed, she hurriedly said, "The nurse wants to come in and give me an examination. You can leave first."
Luo Hanshang asked Ning Jiang for a long French kiss before standing up.
He returned to the sofa and sat down. Ning Jiang called to the door, "Nurse, you can come in now."
The nurse pushed the door open and walked in. She didn't dare to look at Luo Hanshang and went up to take her blood pressure.
Luo Hanshang said in a cold voice, "Go back and inform your medical staff. Remember to knock on the door the next time you come in."
The nurse hurriedly said, "Yes, Boss Luo."
After the nurse left, Ning Jiang said to Luo Hanshang, "This is a hospital, not our room. Medical perso
el don't need to knock on the door to check the patient's condition."
Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows: "I asked them to knock on the door, that's a sign of respect."
Ning Jiang was speechless. Forget it. Whatever he said, he was the one being reasonable, so there was no need to be stubborn with him.
"It's getting late, you should go back and rest."
Luo Hanshang glanced at her, got up and lied down on the bed: "I'm not leaving."
Ning Jiang had no way to refute these two words.
Only after getting along with him for a long time did she realize that he was someone who kept his promises. There was no need for her to argue with him.
She laid on her side and bared her teeth at him: "Zhuo Yijun, thank you for your trouble."
Luo Hanshang said after lying down for a while: "From now on, you don't need to follow the project on the Panlong River Bridge."
Ning Jiang sat up quickly. "Why?"
"Because that place is too dangerous. It's not suitable for a woman like you."
"I'm not the only woman there. There are women in other departments as well, but there aren't many there."
Luo Hanshang narrowed his eyes: "Other people can be safe and sound, but you are injured."
"This ??" Ning Jiang lowered her head to look at her ankle. "This can't be considered an injury. It's just a little bit of a scratch. Furthermore ??" I did it to save people. My intentions were good. "
"I don't care what your original intention was, I only know that you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, and that place isn't suitable for you. Today you are lucky, and met Jiang Shicheng, he still has a bit of conscience, and he saved you.
Ning Jiang clenched her fists. She could not leave this project, or her plans would be in complete disarray.
She stubbornly said, "I must follow this project to the end. This is my dream. I promise you, I won't be injured again in the future."
Luo Hanshang stared at her face. He clearly knew that she had a purpose for this project, but he didn't expose her.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ning Jiang became a little anxious. She took a deep breath and said, "Luo Hanshang, this is my own choice. I hope you can respect me."
Luo Hanshang turned around with his back facing her: "I'll give you three months, hand over your work to someone you can trust. After three months, you must leave, there's no way to discuss it."
Ning Jiang heaved a sigh of relief. Three months was enough time. "Alright."
In the dead of night, Luo Nanyi sat on the balcony, shaking her red wine cup in her hand as she stared into the night sky.
There was doubt in his eyes.
He had a nagging feeling that since a woman like Ning Jiang could grab Second Uncle's appetite, then she must have her own unique methods.
However ?? Today, this beautiful girl, who he thought was a snake and scorpion, had unhesitatingly put her life on the line in order to save someone else.
Luo Nanyi had never met anyone who could sacrifice his own life for someone else.
Thinking about what he saw behind her in the past few days, he suddenly understood why Second Uncle was attracted to her.
Her work was focused and serious, her personality was honest and frank, and she was gentle and warm-hearted.
This Ning Jiang had broken the bad impression that her grandfather had planted in Luo Nanyi's heart.
That was why Luo Nanyi was so worried when she saw her injured today. She rushed forward without hesitation and carried her to the hospital.
That must be the reason.
The next day, Ning Jiang woke up to see Uncle Uncle Qiu.
He was just saying to Luo Hanshang in a low voice, "This is the chicken soup that the madame made specially for you. When Ning Jiang wakes up later, it's just nice to have some. The Old Mistress has said that it would be hard for you to accompany the night, so you have to make up for it. "
Luo Hanshang nodded: "Ok, I'll remember that. Uncle Qiu, have you eaten yet?"
Uncle Qiu smiled at Luo Hanshang, "Not yet. I'll go back and wait for the Old Master and Old Madam to finish their meal. There's no rush."
"Fine, there's been some cold air these few days. Pay more attention to your body."
"You too, Young Master."
Ning Jiang was puzzled. She had never seen Luo Hanshang be so gentle to anyone.
This Uncle Qiu must be a magical existence.
After Uncle Qiu left. Ning Jiang opened her eyes. Luo Hanshang looked at her: "You woke up in time."
Ning Jiang sat up and chuckled at him, "Actually, I just woke up. I was afraid to disturb you and Uncle Qiu, so I pretended to be asleep."
He said calmly, "Get up and eat. My grandmother has not cooked for many years."
Ning Jiang sat up, tied a ball around her head and said, "Then I really have the honor of having more to drink."
Luo Hanshang glanced at her. Her hair looked really nice no matter how she tied it up. As expected, looks determined everything.
Ning Jiang drank a few mouthfuls of soup and asked with some curiosity, "Other than taking care of grandfather and grandmother for many years, Uncle Qiu must be related to Luo Family in some way, right?"
"What do you mean?"
"I feel that when you talk to him, your tone is different from others. I feel that you respect him a lot."
Luo Hanshang glanced at her: "You mean, when I talk to others, I don't respect others?"
It's good that you know.
However, even if she thought like that in her heart, she couldn't say it out loud.
"That's not true. I just feel that you treat him differently from others. Do you really have no other relationship with him?"
Luo Hanshang's expression darkened: "There are too many things you're curious about. Eat your food."
"Isn't this just a casual chat?"
"Eating without saying anything. This is a principle that all children understand. Don't you understand?"
Ning Jiang pursed her lips, wondering who it was that had chatted with her while they ate. Now he understood?
This selfish, domineering man.
Fine, she stopped talking. That should be fine, right?
After Luo Hanshang finished his meal, he arranged for two aunts and a senior nursing staff to accompany him on the bed. He went to the company first.
The meeting that he had not finished yesterday had to be dealt with today.
After Luo Hanshang left, Ning Jiang said that she wanted to go for a walk and had her aunt bring her a wheelchair.
After she went to the nurse station to inquire about Jiang Shicheng's ward, she came to visit Jiang Shicheng.
Jiang Shicheng was living in a warm ward with dozens of flowers. It seemed that a lot of people had come to visit him since yesterday.
He had to lie in a hospital bed because he was injured in the waist.
Seeing that Ning Jiang had arrived, he turned his face upward and closed his eyes. "I'm a little tired. I don't want to see guests. You should go back and rest."
Looking at his attitude towards her, Ning Jiang felt a bit unbalanced in her heart. However, she endured it.
After all, it was him who had saved her at the last moment yesterday.
Ning Jiang said to her aunt, "You can leave first. Engineer Jiang and I will be alone for a while."
Auntie turned and left.
Ning Jiang sat in the wheelchair and stayed silent for a while before she said, "You don't have to be so nervous. I came over just to check if you're alright."
"I'm fine." Jiang Shicheng didn't open his eyes.
"Uncle Jiang." Ning Jiang looked at him. "You saved me. I'm very grateful."
"You saved me first, we're even."
Ning Jiang smiled. "You don't have to be in such a hurry to get rid of my relationship with you. Don't worry, I won't lie to you and ask you to tell me the secrets about what happened in the past."
Jiang Shicheng opened his eyes and looked at her.
Ning Jiang pursed her lips. "Uncle Jiang, my dad once told me that he admires you. I believe in my dad's way of looking at people, and I believe even more in his eyes. Seeing you reminded me of how my father pla
ed things at the construction site. I always felt that the most handsome thing about my father was that he was wearing that work uniform and was commanding everyone at the construction site. On you, I saw my father. "
Jiang Shicheng frowned slightly and did not say a word.
She looked out the window. "Uncle Jiang, when my father committed suicide, he told me to believe him. He was i
ocent, I trusted him, and I really wanted to ask you. Do you believe my father?"
She retracted her gaze and looked at Jiang Shicheng once again.
Jiang Shicheng was silent for a moment: "I believe that any designer would not want to see such an outcome."
"I wanted to ask, do you believe in my father's character?"
Jiang Shicheng frowned. "Ning Jiang, your dad has already left. What's the point of immersed in the past?" Can your father come back to life? Why don't you let go of the past and live your life properly. You're still young, and you're going to pay for a bridge that has collapsed? Your mother has already started anew. Why are you still so persistent? I hope you can let it go. This is for your own good. "
Ning Jiang looked at him, and from his words, she knew that he must know something.
She sighed and stood up. She turned the wheelchair around and limped towards the door.
Jiang Shicheng looked at her, but he didn't know if she heard what he said.
She walked a few steps and suddenly stopped. "Uncle Jiang, a daughter knows that her father did not do anything wrong, but wants to hear the entire world criticize him. How can this daughter be indifferent?"
She lowered her eyes and grasped the handle of the wheelchair: "I saw my father jump off the bridge with my own eyes, I couldn't catch him, I couldn't do anything, I blamed myself, I kept asking myself why I wasn't a strong daughter, strong enough to protect my father's daughter.
I didn't become my father's pride when he was alive. When my father tried to die, I failed to be his lifeline. Now that my father is gone, if I can't do anything for him, what difference does it make if I'm alive and dead? "
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