Qiao Liming was lying on the wide bed with her back leaning on the uplifted soft pillow. If she hadn't blinked a few times occasionally, she would really have fallen asleep with her eyes open.

Lin Qingyan sat on one side of the bed, the square stool under her buttocks was still the one from yesterday, and there were more than one stool in the ward, but Lin Qingyan's choice had not changed, maybe it was because she got used to it once, or something that didn't belong to her contaminated her. Your breath will always be different from others.

The facilities in the ward are very complete. Except for the absence of a kitchen, a set of sofas for guests to visit, common furniture such as tables, cabinets and refrigerators placed against the wall, and separate bathrooms are all good. This is much better than the small residence that Lin Qingyan rented. It is much bigger, but obviously, her residence is not comparable to Ward 401, and it is almost comparable to the ordinary ward of this Joe's Hospital.

Lin Qingyan was holding a washed and pink half apple from the coffee table in front of the sofa with his left hand, and was holding a fruit knife in his right hand to cut the apple. The sliced ​​apples were not placed directly on the fruit plate next to his right hand , but continue to simply touch it a few times, so that it looks like a bunny when pinched with two fingers.

Most children like fruits that turn into cute animals, such as this piece of apple rabbit.

Does Qiao Yuming... People who are younger than Lin Qingyan can of course be regarded as children.

"Knock Knock-"

The door opened slightly inward, and this change came from the people outside the ward door.

"Miss Qiao, I'm coming in."

As soon as the friendly greeting ended, the angle between the door and the wall increased, and the people outside the door were completely presented before Lin Qingyan's eyes.

Lin Qingyan's right hand holding the fruit knife stopped still, and looked up.

It turned out to be Xiao Zhao, the nurse who met once last night. She was holding a treatment tray with five or six kinds of medicine bottles, needles and other equipment in her hand. Unlike last night, she was the only one who came here at this moment.

Xiao Zhao walked to the left side of the hospital bed, put the treatment tray on the table and cabinet beside the bed, saw Lin Qingyan present, smiled and nodded to Lin Qingyan, Lin Qingyan returned a smile without stinginess.

Xiao Zhao picked up the needle from the treatment tray, tried to push it back and forth a few times, and then stopped, "Miss Qiao, how do you feel today?"

"Fortunately... sorry to trouble you."

Before Xiao Zhao could speak, Qiao Yuming raised his right hand proactively.

Xiao Zhao didn't say anything more. He held Qiao Liming's right wrist with his left hand, and skillfully pierced the needle into the skin with his right hand to perform the common blood drawing steps.

Lin Qingyan stood up, the fruit knife was placed on the flat edge of the fruit plate, and the left hand that was holding the two ends of the apple core with a few mouthfuls of pulp hung down.

As the seconds passed, the bright red liquid in the syringe in Xiao Zhao's hand increased little by little from scratch.

Xiao Zhao looked calm. To Xiao Zhao, who is a nurse, drawing blood is as easy as drinking water.What about Qiao Liming?Qiao Yuming never had a painful expression from the beginning to the end. The moment the needle was inserted, she didn't even blink her eyes. After entering the hospital, the daily treatment, for her, just listen to the doctors and nurses numbly.

Lin Qingyan, as one of the three people in the ward, her expression was completely opposite to that of Qiao Yuming and Xiao Zhao. She stared nervously at the syringe, and the blood was being drawn out continuously, just as Qiao Yuming's life seemed to be dying little by little. disappearance.

"All right."

Xiao Zhao pulled out the needle and put it back, quickly pressed the cotton ball on the punctured skin with two fingers of his right hand, and a small piece of medical tape prepared when tearing off with his left hand, covered and stuck the cotton ball on the skin. between the skin and the tape.

Xiao Zhao turned to face the treatment plate, picked up the needle tube again with his right hand, and pushed the blood in the needle tube into a clean and sterile small bottle.After finishing this step, Xiao Zhao took out a total of twenty pills from five or six different kinds of medicine bottles.

"Miss Qiao, it's the same amount of medicine as yesterday. Dr. Li ordered it to take for a few days to see the effect."

After Xiao Zhao explained to Qiao Liming, he accurately placed twenty grains of different sizes in Qiao Liming's palm, then reached out to pick up a glass of water on the plate, and followed Qiao Liming's every move.

With the help of Xiao Zhao, Qiao Liming managed to get rid of the medicine without falling.

"Miss Qiao, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

With one third of the water left, Xiao Zhao put the cup back, picked up the healing tray, turned and walked towards the door.

Lin Qingyan saw the right moment and bent down to approach Qiao Yuming, without a moment's hesitation, he said, "Tierming, I have something to go out for a while."

Lin Qingyan did not call her Miss Qiao or Qiao Liming, but rather called her Biming more intimately. Qiao Liming did not object to the first call last night. Of course, she can continue to call Qiao Liming differently from outsiders.

"can."

After Qiao Liming agreed, Xiao Zhao just went out and closed the door. Lin Qingyan threw the fruit core into the trash can and chased him out alone.

"Xiao Zhao, wait a minute."

Xiao Zhao heard a soft call from behind, stopped in his tracks, turned around and saw that Lin Qingyan was standing outside the door, and walked back quickly.

"Miss Qiao, do you have anything to tell me?"

Lin Qingyan shook her head, "It's not Li Ming, I want to ask you something, do you have time?"

"I'm only in charge of Miss Qiao. I'm not busy today. What's the matter? Tell me."

"I'm new here, and you know that I'm afraid I won't take good care of Li Ming. Do you know Qiao Liming's preferences? Can you tell me?"

Xiao Zhao was a little bit embarrassed, "...Let me tell you the truth, in fact, I haven't had much communication with Ms. Qiao. What I want to say is only my own one-sided words..."

"It's okay, no communication is better than me who just came here for a day."

"Well, since you want to hear it, I'll tell you."

Xiao Zhao got closer to Lin Qingyan, and then continued to whisper, "At first, when I was assigned to Ms. Qiao's ward, I was a little scared. If Ms. Qiao was an arrogant and domineering person, I would suffer. I have never entered the highest level of the inpatient department. I heard from other seniors that some wealthy people have somewhat unusual hobbies, so after learning about the allocation, I kind of wanted to refuse. Money can be earned at any time, but my life is gone. , but it’s over. Now that I think about it, I really thought too much at that time. Ms. Qiao was not as scary as I imagined, but felt that she was quite peaceful, like a beautiful doll. I also heard that when she woke up and learned that her parents had an accident, she didn’t Crying, unusually calm. From this point of view, she is also pitiful. She has been blind since she was a child. When her parents had an accident, she was taken abroad to treat her eyes. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen..."

At the end of Xiao Zhao's speech, there was a hint of sympathy on his face.

Lin Qingyan digested Xiao Zhao's words, Qiao Yuming was indeed very pitiful, but she didn't need other people's pity.

"Okay, thank you for telling me this. I have nothing to ask, so I won't delay you."

"Well, I'm going down first, and you can come to me again if you need anything."

Lin Qingyan stood still, and when Xiao Zhao disappeared, she turned around and opened the door, the situation in front of her was a bit unexpected.

Qiao Yuming was sitting in a wheelchair, two steps away from Lin Qingyan.

When Lin Qingyan came out, the door was only slightly closed, so Qiao Juming heard something, but there was nothing that she couldn't hear.

Lin Qingyan remained silent, staring into Qiao Juming's eyes.

"Everything about me, you can come and ask me in person, don't I have more say than them?"

Qiao Liming turned the push ring, and stopped pushing when his legs hit the edge of the bed.

Lin Qingyan ran over quickly, knelt down and rubbed her knee lightly, "Does it hurt, do you need to call a doctor?"

Qiao Liming didn't answer, he raised his left hand to fumble around, and when he came across the object he was looking for, he grabbed the flower in the vase.

"Flowers, I love flowers...it hurts to sting, but the aroma is addictive."

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