C22 Meeting on a Narrow Road

Yin Lan understood and immediately went forward to push.

Levin tactfully said, "Director Ning, I will stop the car first. Miss Yin and you go up first."

Ning Ou nodded lightly.

Yin Lan looked at the reporter who was still enthusiastic despite being stopped by the security guards. She lowered her head and looked at the wheelchair again. Ning Ou, who was able to stir up a storm in a chaotic situation, could not help but ask curiously, "Aren't you afraid that the Xu Family will find trouble with you?"

The previous auction had already made Xu Jinsong feel annoyed. If the current situation was published in the headlines, it would be a huge impact to the Xu Family. If they raised the pressure of public opinion, even the Ning Family would not be affected.

"But the Xu Family is nothing to be afraid of." Ning Ou's answer was reasonable and confident. Even if ten Xu Family were to stir up trouble together, he wouldn't be able to take it seriously.

Yin Lan smiled gently and did not say anything else.

After entering, a doctor walked over with two nurses. Yin Lan recognized that doctor was the one who operated on Ning Ou previously.

"Director Sun." Ning Ou smiled politely.

"Mr. Ning." Director Sun was about 35 years old. He had a handsome face and a refined temperament. One look and you could tell he was from the School of Book Fragrance. "Let's do a follow-up check. Please follow me."

He glanced at Yin Lan.

"Thank you." Ning Ou noticed his probing, but he did not say anything.

Dean Sun had to tidy up his coat and lead Ning Ou to check it. After checking all the items, Yin Lan could not help but feel her hands ache. Although Ning Ou looked thin, he was lean and strong. Naturally, he was not light. After pushing for more than half a day, she could not hold on. She finally managed to withstand the surprised and envious gazes of the nurses. After completing the examination and waiting for the results in the hospital director's office, she immediately sat on the sofa and rubbed her arms.

Ning Ou sat at the side with his eyes slightly lowered. No one knew what he was thinking.

After waiting for a while, Director Sun came in from outside with the report in his hand. Ning Ou immediately looked up. Although his expression was not obvious, Yin Lan saw through his patience and nervousness.

She walked up to Ning Ou and stood behind him. She did not say a word and only put her hand on his shoulder.

Ning Ou lowered his eyebrows slightly. When he saw the pair of small and well-proportioned hands on his shoulder, his slightly nervous heart gradually relaxed.

"Mr. Ning, your damaged nerves are normal recovery, and your wounds heal faster. If this continues for a month, you can stop being a wheelchair, but I want to know if your legs are still numb." Director Sun took the report and asked thoughtfully.

Ning Ou took a deep breath and answered, "No."

Dean Sun frowned slightly, but he soon relaxed. "It should be because the damaged nerves were suddenly out of control due to the repeated lacerations of the wounds. This is a normal scene. Don't worry. It's fine. Let's wait for another week to take a look."

"Okay." Ning Ou's voice did not rise or fall.

Yin Lan pushed him out of the director's office and waited for the elevator. She saw Ning Ou was silent. She knew he was worried about his legs being numb. She did not regret it. But seeing him like this, she did not know why but she still felt a little depressed.

But this kind of suppression did not last long before it was disrupted by the uninvited guest.

"Ning Ou." A soft and gentle female voice sounded behind him.

Yin Lan could tell who it was from the voice and did not want to bother with it.

"Ning Ou," she hurried over. Xu Qingya ran to Ning Ou's side. Her pretty face was full of worry and concern. She reached out and held Ning Ou's arm on the armrest. Carefully, she said, "I know you are coming to check today. So I specially waited for you. These few days, my brother was injured and hospitalized. I'm worried that my mom is alone, so I often stay in the hospital. I didn't have time to see you. I'm sorry. "How was the results of the examination today? Did the doctor say that his recovery was considered normal? There shouldn't be any other problems, right?"

Yin Lan heard Xu Qingya's words and secretly shook her head. Since she loved Ning Ou so much, why did she not even know what he cared about the most and still repeatedly mention it in front of him? She was really stupid beyond compare!

Ning Ou slowly turned his head. His cold eyes were like sharp bayonets piercing into Xu Qingya's eyes. "What does it have to do with you?! What right do you have to ask about my matters?"

"I..." Xu Qingya did not expect Ning Ou to say that. At that time, her eyes were filled with tears, "I care about you. Why do you say that about me?"

"I don't need it." Ning Ou interrupted forcefully.

Xu Qingya was about to cry, but her eyes suddenly locked onto Yin Lan. Seeing her eyes full of sarcasm, she immediately glared at her, "It's you again, Yin Lan! What did you say in front of Ning Ou again? Why did he suddenly treat me like this?!"