The light in the ward is completely different from that in the corridor. It is another scene, a perfect combination of nature and man-made. The bright and soft sunlight illuminates the entire interior of the ward through the slightly blue transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.

Through the entire glass window in the front, Lin Qingyan saw many buildings of different heights and sizes, but the bustling scene outside the window did not attract Lin Qingyan's attention, but the girl sitting in a wheelchair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows was more eye-catching.

Lin Qingyan slowed down and walked towards the French windows. In the middle, Lin Qingyan suddenly changed direction, picked up a square leather stool and returned to the original route, walked a few steps to the right solid wood armrest of the wheelchair with the overall metal frame, and placed the square stool in his hand. here.

Lin Qingyan then sat on the stool, and because of the contact with Lin Qingyan, the soft surface of the stool formed a tiny depression directly below.

Lin Qingyan, who was facing the wheelchair sideways, glanced roughly at the girl in the wheelchair.

The girl was wearing a pure white dress, with delicate lace patterns on the edge of the dress, which fit perfectly with the light and clean gauze around her forehead.The dress is the same as the simple hospital gown in the hospital. The dress should be more suitable for a girl. The hospital gown will only bring out the girl's morbidity and isolate her in a different world from the girls walking outside on the road.

The girl didn't seem to notice anything, she held the left side of the book in her left hand, and the spine of the book was stuck to her thigh. From the moment Lin Qingyan stepped into the ward until now, the girl has not changed due to the intrusion of outsiders, she has been immersed in in the world of books.

This is Qiao Yuming, very similar to Qiao Yuming's temperament in her imagination, as peaceful as a butterfly about to fly away from this world.

Lin Qingyan had no doubts about the girl's identity, and she was here reading a book so quietly, she could only think of Qiao Liming.

Lin Qingyan didn't make a sound to break the silence between her and Qiao Yuming, but instead looked at Qiao Yuming seriously.

Qiao Liming's right hand was placed on the right side of the book, and his absent-minded gaze was fixed on a certain position of the book without changing. His right hand was only flipping the pages repeatedly within a fixed short period of time.

Lin Qingyan noticed something was wrong. Qiao Yuming who was so close to her didn't seem to be reading a book at all. In Lin Qingyan's words, Qiao Yuming seemed to be pretending to be reading...

Lin Qingyan pondered for a few seconds, raised her right hand and stretched it over the page that Qiao Yuming was staring at, and the right hand that blocked Qiao Yuming's line of sight began to move back and forth.

"What I can't see is a blind man, just as you guessed."

Qiao Juming opened his mouth and said the first words between them to Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan's shaking right hand stopped instantly, "When did you discover my existence?"

Qiao Juming raised his head, facing a point on the window, and changed the position of his hands accordingly, pressing them side by side on both sides of the book lying open on his lap.

"You know, blind people are much more sensitive than ordinary people in some aspects, so the first step you step in..."

After giving an answer to Lin Qingyan who was beside her, Qiao Yuming was not angry at the outsider's intrusion. She raised one hand and tried to imitate Lin Qingyan's previous gestures, "I can hear the sound of wind."

A person discovers your existence and pretends that you do not exist. When you are immersed in the illusion, she explains it for you and breaks the illusion.In this kind of thing, if two people are not related, the "you" in the illusion will probably think that she is trying to make you look ugly.

But Qiao Liming was not. Lin Qingyan was quite sure that she could hear from Qiao Liming's words that of course, as an intruder in the ward, she deserved some "special treatment".

Lin Qingyan's right hand was close to Qiao Yuming's book, "Do you want to read a book? I can read it to you."

Qiao Yuming closed the book, held the book with his left hand, and groped with his right hand, "I can't read the words on it, but I'm trying to learn to be an ordinary person. I don't want to know what it's talking about, I just touch it. It gives me this ordinary feeling when I write a book."

Lin Qingyan glanced at Qiao Liming, then looked at the book in her hand, retracted her right hand to her chin, stroked the non-existent long beard up and down, and imitated the tone of the old teacher, "cough... little girl, you I really know how to joke. Ordinary people are human beings, and you have to learn to be a human being. Are you a fairy in the sky? My old man has lived such an old age, but he has never seen a fairy. Quick...let me take a closer look... "

"Pfft..."

Qiao Yuming was amused by Lin Qingyan's strange tone, "You are so funny."

Lin Qingyan put down her right hand and returned to her normal state. Her eyes were fixed on the corner of Qiao Yuming's mouth. Qiao Yuming had dimples when she smiled, which was very cute.

"By the way, why did you appear here?"

Qiao Yuming became curious about Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan stretched out her right hand in the shape of being shaken, "Hi, my name is Lin Qingyan, and I'm your new nurse. Please take care of me in the future."

"...Are you sent by my uncle to take care of me?"

Lin Qingyan hesitated for a few seconds, "Well, Mr. Qiao Jingting sent me here."

Qiao Liming blinked his useless eyes, "Do you know why you came here so easily?"

Lin Qingyan asked cooperatively, "Why?"

"They were all driven back by me. The last nurse was also sent by my uncle, and he left after only a few days. I think it is enough to have doctors and nurses around."

"Don't worry, I will stay longer than them. You didn't dismiss me personally. I will take care of you forever. Besides, I am a nurse. The nurse's accusation is to take care of people. You will definitely need me in the future. We need each other." of."

Lin Qingyan shook her right hand a few times, "If you don't mind, can you shake hands with me to express your choice?"

always...need...

The book fell from his hand to the ground, Qiao Liming didn't care about it, he raised his hands and searched in front of him. After several air failures, he finally came across it, and wrapped his hands around Lin Qingyan's right hand, "Qiao Liming, uncle asked You took care of Qiao Liming."

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