Xiang Ange is young, good-looking, usually with a smile is very easy to get close to, back and forth in the hospital for nearly a month, but he is also familiar with the nurses around him, several little nurses are still a little interesting to him, if it is not for his age is too young, he will definitely be ready to shoot.

Old man Jin's health is much better, now he has eaten a lot of food, and he has the energy to walk, sometimes to see his old comrades-in-arms, he doesn't like to follow Xiang Ange all the time, especially what they sometimes say, it is not suitable for children to listen to it next to him.

On this day, Mr. Jin left Xiang Ange to visit his old friend again, and Xiang Ange had no choice but to wait at the nurse's station outside.

A few little nurses could be regarded as seizing the opportunity, and pulled Xiang Ange and said, "Xiao Xiang, let you help us take a look a few days ago, you said that the working hours are inconvenient, now it's always okay." ”

Xiang Ange glanced back at the ward, thinking that Old Man Jin would not come out for a while, and he was very entangled by a few little nurses, so he had to compromise: "Okay, I'll help you take a look, but first say, I'm just a student, and I don't have any big skills." ”

The little nurse was very happy to hear it, and one of the baby-faced ones smiled and said: "Who expects you to be a miracle doctor, but I have never given people a pulse, and now Western medicine is prescribed all kinds of simple, and Chinese medicine is not much worse, but my mother found an old Chinese medicine doctor last year to see a doctor, and it is said that the pulse is good." ”

A few girls chirped and talked about it, but it was very lively. Xiang Ange couldn't cope with it when he listened, and the secret woman was much more difficult to serve than the old man, don't look at this moment laughing and groaning, you can change your face when you turn around, he stayed for a month, and he heard a few little nurses talking bad about other nurses behind people's backs.

Xiang Ange has always kept these things in his heart, and he should only adapt to the hospital in advance, but his expectations for the hospital are not very high, and no matter where the secret road is, friction is indispensable.

Several little nurses are in good health, only one is a little gynecological disease, Xiang Ange's cheeks are red, but the little nurse doesn't care, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang really has some ability, I have this problem since my period, and it has not been better for many years." ”

In this regard, a few little nurses were interested, pestering Anger to ask questions, he almost had to shout, he is not a gynecology professional, and he has no intention of being a friend of women at all, although the division of Chinese medicine is not very clear, but he has no intention of going down this road.

Just as he was talking and laughing, a head nurse with a straight face came over, and when he saw them talking together, he couldn't help but scold: "What are you doing, if you have this spare time, it is better to go through a few wards and see if the patients have any needs, do you have to wait for someone to invite you." ”

The little nurses were all afraid of this strict head nurse, and hurriedly scattered, leaving only Xiang Ange to stay in the middle with a somewhat embarrassed appearance, the head nurse looked at him like this, a smile flashed in his eyes, and suddenly asked: "I heard that your massage skills are good?" ”

Xiang Ange hurriedly said, "I've learned a little." It's not surprising that the head nurse knew, just because he helped a semi-paralyzed old man in the next ward press it a few days ago.

The head nurse nodded, and said, "The old man over there is the most difficult to serve, and he said that it was good, it must be good." ”

After saying this, she hesitated a little, and when Xiang Ange saw this, she asked, "Head nurse, is there anything I can help with?" ”

The head nurse sighed, lowered her voice and said: "I have a patient here, who has been lying in bed for several years, and his body has shrunk a little, but you also know that the nurses and nurses here have no problem wiping your body, and you really can't do massage and massage." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Ange hesitated, it stands to reason that he is now working with the salary of the Jin family, working hours, unless the old man Jin asks, he will not do anything else, he used to give people a pulse to see a doctor like this, only today because he is free, he is pestered by a few little nurses.

The head nurse also knew his worries, so she said: "In this way, don't you get off work at five o'clock every day, go over and help him press a button, you can leave at six o'clock at most, this time is not too late, and you can get an extra salary." ”

Without waiting for Xiang Ange to refuse, the head nurse said, "That's it, I'll come to you later." ”

Xiang Ange couldn't cry or laugh, and when he got off work, the head nurse really came to him, and walked all the way towards the intensive care unit above, and when he got there, he said: "This patient is the son of my good friend, he was in a car accident a few years ago and became a vegetative person, and he has not woken up. ”

Hearing this, Xiang Ange felt a little more sympathetic in his heart, followed the head nurse in, and when he saw the person on the hospital bed, he was stunned at the moment.

The head nurse looked at the person on the bed, with a little sigh in her eyes, how helpful his mother was to him back then, but now that the child lives and dies, what she can help is to take care of it more.

When the head nurse came back to her senses and spoke, Xiang Ange had already recovered to normal, and she naturally didn't notice: "He has been lying down, and the muscles in his body have begun to atrophy, please bother more, if it works, money is not a problem." ”

Not to mention that she is willing to pay for the subsidy, but the nurse fee thrown by the child's family is enough to pay.

He nodded to Ange and said, "Then I'll give it a try." ”

After saying this, he did not hesitate, walked over and carefully examined his body, and saw that he was indeed unconscious, there seemed to be blood in his brain, and his limbs were also blocked from qi and blood, so he had a little bottom in his heart.

The head nurse saw that he began to massage skillfully, much more professional than ordinary nurses, but nodded, and watched for a while before closing the door and going out.

Waiting for the head nurse to leave, Xiang Ange couldn't wait to ask, "Zijin, why is this person so similar to you." ”

It turned out that Fang was surprised by Ange, but it was because the patient on the bed was six or seven points similar to Zijin, if it wasn't for the fact that the person on the bed was described as haggard and unconscious, I am afraid that it would have to be added by one point.

Zijin in the Fortune Pearl was also a little surprised, he was very sure that he had absolutely no bloodline left back then, but he was born an orphan, if there are blood relatives still alive, it is not necessarily.

After listening to Zi Jin's words, Xiang Ange was slightly relieved, just now he had a strange guess, such as Zi Jin didn't die at all, but his soul was out of his body, and he didn't know it, and now he heard what he said, and he didn't know whether he was relieved that he would not leave him, or disappointed that he could not become a living person.

After watching it for a long time, Xiang Ange felt that the person on the bed was far inferior to Zi Jin, Zi Jin's appearance was indeed outstanding, he forgot to blink when he saw it for the first time, but what was even more outstanding was his temperament. But even if the eyes of the person on the bed are closed, there is an indelible anger between the eyebrows, which makes people unhappy.

Although the person on the bed was sure that it was not Zijin, looking at such a similar face, Xiang Ange was inevitably a little more careful, and even with massage, he was more attentive. Every time I think of this person who looks like Zijin, he has actually become a vegetative person and can only lie motionless on the bed, I feel a little sympathetic.

Seeing him like this, Zi Jin was amused and moved in his heart, but his eyes looked at the person on the bed, and he was a little surprised at this look, it turned out that the person on the bed had a special face, and he was actually a little similar to him back then, and when he looked at it again, Zi Jin couldn't help but move in his heart, this person, the soul is no longer there.

The soul is not a concept, lying on the bed is a shell, and there is never the possibility of awakening. Such a body is simply tailor-made for him, the best material to take away, even Zi Jin, at this moment, he is a little moved, if he can take away, he can have the world of living people again.

It's just that such a thought is just a flash, like a stone that has fallen into the water and quickly disappears without a trace, Zi Jin sighed slightly, compared to having the body of a living person and walking in this world, he actually prefers to stay in the Fortune Bead, to be able to accompany this person forever, and quietly watch him live happily and peacefully.

If he leaves, will the world of the two of them become further and further away again, and the temptation of having a body seems to become less attractive at the thought of that possibility.

Xiang Ange didn't know Zijin's thoughts, he pressed it seriously for an hour, until his head was sweaty, he didn't stop, and after pressing his pulse, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, it seemed to be better.

Countless treatment options flashed through Xiang Ange's mind, including applying needles to the head to make the blood dissipate, but with his current skills, he really didn't dare to do it, and he was not qualified to do it.

It's just that before leaving, he glanced at the case in the bed, and he was surprised at this look: "This, Zijin, he, he is also called Zijin." ”

The name of the person in the bed is Gongzi Jin, Gong is a very special surname, and there are not many people in China. Xiang Ange almost thought that this person was Zijin's relative five hundred years ago, but Zijin said helplessly: "My original name is Changyuan, Zijin is my word, and my name is Ziwei Zhenren." ”

Xiang Ange was slightly stunned, then touched his nose a little funny, and said: "It's true, but it's too much of a coincidence, and this is also a kind of fate." ”

It was indeed too much of a coincidence, and the coincidental Zi Jin thought that this body was simply prepared for himself, and before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the person on the bed, in the end, he couldn't help but take the **.

It wasn't until he returned to school that Xiang Ange suddenly remembered that Gongzi Jin, the public family, isn't that the public family in the mouths of Old Man Jin and Old Man Qian, the patient on the bed is not the eldest young master of the public family, the son of the two old men and the deceased, and then thinking of his biological mother's early death and his stepmother can be seen to be not a good stubble, it is inevitable to feel a little pity in his heart.