Meanwhile, on the other side.
Tang Yuyan and her son had just arrived at the hospital and came to Nangong Feifei’s ward, only to discover that both she and Nangong He were not there.
Having just put down the chicken soup, Nangong Xi couldn’t wait to hold another thermos, eager to go to the 9th floor.
Because the 9th floor was where Gu Qiangwei’s ward was located, while the 10th floor housed Nangong Feifei.
"Mommy, let’s hurry down to see Sister Qiangwei!"
Facing her son’s urgency, Tang Yuyan merely smiled gently, "Okay."
As she spoke, she was about to turn and walk away.
But just as the mother and son turned around, at the ward’s entrance, Nangong He pushed Nangong Feifei back to the ward.
Tang Yuyan was taken aback, at this crucial juncture, she couldn’t let the patriarch know that she had been in contact with Qiangwei.
So, reacting swiftly, she took the thermos from her son’s hands and casually placed it on the nearby round table, as if the chicken soup was originally meant for Nangong Feifei.
And this truly insignificant matter naturally did not concern Nangong He, who neither cared nor had the spare attention.
Upon seeing the two who entered, Tang Yuyan greeted Nangong He as usual, and from her expression, one truly could not detect anything out of the ordinary, calm with only a barely perceptible smile.
Nangong Feifei glanced at her, never being friendly towards her, only sometimes when forced by Nangong He and Nangong Mingchuan, would she give a comparatively pleasant look.
But since losing a leg, her mood had been terrible, and she didn’t want to pretend anymore, rather finding comfort in her authentic dislike for Tang Yuyan, even thinking that calling her ’Auntie’ was a waste of expression!
"You’re here." In contrast to Nangong Feifei, Nangong He had always liked this daughter-in-law, and was fully aware of how she had been accommodating Feifei over the years.
He was quite impressed with her actions.
"Dad, you’ve stayed up here again all night, you should go back and rest. I’m here, that’s enough."
Although the Nangong family had a vast enterprise, the Patriarch couldn’t bear not to oversee his granddaughter’s injury and stay in the hospital. After all, she had been without a mother since childhood, and now, having lost a leg, it was the time she most needed family by her side.
And as Nangong Mingchuan was busy with his career, he couldn’t possibly stay here all day long, so Nangong He as the old man took it upon himself to keep her company!
"Okay," Nangong He nodded.
"Feifei, grandpa is going back now, you rest well, alright?"
Nangong Feifei did not speak, but sat in her wheelchair, silent.
Understanding her feelings, Nangong He sighed and picked up his coat and left.
After he was gone, Nangong Feifei also ignored Tang Yuyan and her son, standing up with difficulty and limping back to her bed, then covered herself with the blanket as if she did not want to see them.
Nangong Xi felt quite unhappy seeing her .
If it weren’t for the desire to visit Sister Qiangwei, he wouldn’t bother coming to her ward!
"Feifei, I’ve made some chicken soup, drink it while it’s hot."
Since she was there to take care of her, Tang Yuyan, bearing no grudges, walked over to the round table, opened the chicken soup, served a bowl, and brought it over to the bed.
Nangong Feifei, however, turned her body, not even looking at Tang Yuyan.
"If you won’t drink it, then I’ll just put it here."
She didn’t insist and turned to put down the chicken soup.
But at that moment, Nangong Feifei, who had been lying down, suddenly got up and slapped the chicken soup out of Tang Yuyan’s hands!
Along with a series of shattering noises, Tang Yuyan also let out an exclamation!