Chapter 889 Not Moved, nor Owed to You (9)

"Get up." Ji Anning quickly bent down and helped the child up.

"thanks, thanks."

The boy's parents also came after him, supported him, thanked Ji Anning several times, and then helped the boy to leave.

"Mom, I want to go home, so I won't watch it."

The boy held his mother's hand tightly, with a more or less distressed and sad tone in his tone.

Immediately afterwards, he heard his mother's reprimand, "Don't be discouraged, mom will definitely cure your eyes, it doesn't matter how much you spend, as long as you get well, mom will get better."

In this world, there are really very few mothers who will give up on their children...

Is she just unlucky?

At this point, the elevator is very crowded, Ji Anning leaned against the elevator wall, thinking absently.

'Ding'

The elevator stopped, the door opened, and many people got out of the elevator. Ji Anning came back to her senses, saw that the elevator was empty, and thought she had arrived, and when the elevator door was about to close, she rushed out immediately.

Looking left and right, it seems wrong, not the floor of the ward.

She looked at the floor sign above the elevator. It was only the twelfth floor, and there were still four floors to go.

How confused!

Annoyed for a while, she stretched out her hand to press the elevator, glanced at it, and found that several elevators were far away from her.

Forget it, let's go up the stairs, anyway, it's only the fourth floor.

Thinking about it, Ji Anning found the stairs and climbed up level by level.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, sister-in-law Zhang..."

Climbing to the fifth floor, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the staircase door, her heart trembled suddenly, and her footsteps stopped.

"Sister Zhang..."

The familiar voice, shouting one after another, became more and more anxious.

Ji Anning stretched out his hand, grabbed the handrail of the stairs, and gradually turned his head to the closed stairwell door.

She kept raising her feet, walked over, reached out and grabbed the door handle, and gently pulled the door open.

"Sister Zhang!"

The sound came from the left, and she gradually walked out of the stairwell, looking in the direction of the sound, and saw the familiar figure lying on the door frame, her eyes were wrapped in gauze, and her head was turning anxiously.

A hand stretched out to the door, waving wildly.

Ji Anning's heart couldn't help trembling, she held the bag with one hand, and supported the wall with the other, walking slowly... slowly towards that side.

The closer you get, the slower your pace.

"Where did Mrs. Zhang go? She shouted for a long time and no one answered."

After shouting for many times but no one responded, Yang Yufang muttered depressingly, turned around and prepared to go back to the ward.

"Madam Ji, what's the matter with you?"

At this moment, a nurse came over, hurried past Ji Anning, and helped Yang Yufang.

Yang Yufang said: "I'm looking for our sister-in-law Zhang, I want to drink some water."

"I'll pour it for you."

As the nurse said, she helped Yang Yufang walk into the ward.

The door of the ward was not closed, Ji Anning followed to the door, lay on the door frame, and visited inside.

The nurse helped Yang Yufang to sit on the hospital bed, then picked up the cup and walked to the drinking fountain, and saw that there was no water in the drinking fountain.

Yang Yufang's urging voice came from behind, "Is it all right? I'm dying of thirst."

Maybe it's because she hasn't responded to Mrs. Zhang's yelling, and because she can't see her eyes and is anxious, her tone is very bad.

The nurse frowned, gave Yang Yufang a horizontal look, turned around and walked towards the bathroom with the cup.

Ji Anning quickly shrank back, avoiding the nurse's sight, and then, she vaguely heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom.