Chapter 68: The Girl in Ward 603

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The clear, clear River Mersey flows through the southern part of the city, and from the top of the tall buildings in the middle of the city, you can see the vast wilderness in the distance.

It is an elegant city with the same climate as it is warm and peaceful.

Located in the south-east of the city, on the south bank of the River Mersey, home to Manchester's renowned St Edinland's Hospital.

It's not autumn yet, and the maple leaves on the tall trees on both sides of the street still look verdant, but when the warm afternoon sun shines, the leaves are rendered with a faint intoxicating golden color.

The inpatient unit of St Edinlon's Hospital is located on this quiet and peaceful street.

At the end of the courtyard wall is a small garden that has been carefully planted, and the patients in the hospital will come here to relax and take a walk or bask in the sun in the company of visiting their families during their leisure time.

On the sixth floor of the inpatient department, there are separate senior wards.

In ward 603, there is a girl living there.

The doctors and nurses of St. Eddinglon's Hospital would always mention the young girl from the Orient when they chatted in private, envied by the girl's silky hair with her shawl, marveled at the delicate and beautiful face, and praised the girl's elegant and appropriate conversation and demeanor like that of an English nobleman.

"Really a good girl!"

Aunt Jessica, a senior nurse in the hospital's inpatient department, was always full of praise for the girl.

Many young male doctors can't help but admire -

This was the first time they had seen a girl from the East, with such a heart-warming appearance and temperament.

Seems to be a Chinese?

It turns out that the Far East country with a long history can really give birth to such a beautiful beauty.

It's just that......

Thinking of the admission information about the girl, whether it was the doctor who admired the girl or the nurses who had a good impression and kindness, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts and felt a little heavy:

Really, it's a pity.

……

Inpatient Department, Ward 603.

Clean white walls, white hospital beds, soft beds and quilts, and a faint smell of disinfectant alcohol in the air.

The sunlight shone lazily through the clear window, reflecting the shadow of the girl on the hospital bed on the ground, looking slender and delicate.

The girl was wearing a white hospital gown, and the size seemed to be a little bigger, and it was even more pitiful to wear it on her body.

A long black hair fell down, compared to a few months ago, the originally bright and shiny Xiu found that it seemed to be a little dim, reflecting the girl's sickly slightly pale complexion, all quietly revealing the girl's physical state at this moment.

The girl sitting on the hospital bed was leaning back against the soft pillow erected, with a stack of letter paper on her knees, and at this moment she was bowing her head and writing something quietly and intently on the letterhead, her hair falling down the sides of her cheeks, making it impossible to see the face and expression of the real girl.

The door to the ward was gently pushed open.

A middle-aged woman walked in with a basket of fruit:

"Baozi, how was your lunch break?"

"Let's eat some fruit."

The tone carried the mother's heartfelt concern for her daughter.

The girl raised her head and looked at her mother, with a smile on her face: "Well, I just had a nap." ”

Listening to her daughter's answer, the mother finally nodded reassuringly, and then her eyes fell on the letter on the girl's lap, and she couldn't help reproaching:

"Didn't the doctor say that you should rest more when you lie in bed and don't do anything else."

The girl stuck out her tongue:

"It's okay, I'm in good spirits today, and I don't need injections in the afternoon, so I'm too bored if I lie in bed and don't do anything."

Saying that, the girl couldn't help but pout, coquettishly:

"And I told those nurses and sisters that I wanted to go outside to bask in the small garden, but Aunt Jessica didn't let them, saying that it would be a few more days, and that I could only stay in the ward every day, which was boring."

The mother shook her head helplessly:

"Okay, okay, but the doctors and nurses still have to listen to them......"

The tone has softened, after all, she also knows what kind of lively and active character her daughter is, but she has encountered such an illness...... can only stay in the hospital ward, which is indeed a little aggrieved.

Thinking of my mother, I couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in my heart.

But soon she tried to cheer up again, looked at her daughter who had just written on the letterhead, and her heart moved slightly, and asked:

"Writing again?"

The girl lowered her head and let out a soft "um".

Mother couldn't help but sigh:

"It's still for Xiao Feng, right?"

"But you have written so many letters, and in the end you don't want to send any of them, what is the use of writing so many if Xiao Feng's kid can't see it?"

Speaking of this, being a mother will feel a little distressed.

She knew that almost every day or two, her daughter would write letters whenever she had free time, but she wrote one letter after another, and after a month or two, the letter paper ran out of thick piles, but none of them were sent.

"Or, you can just call or send a message to Xiao Feng, that would be more convenient, right?"

The mother cautiously made a suggestion, and persuaded with great difficulty:

"After all, if you've been frozen like this, shouldn't you two ever contact each other again?"

The girl still lowered her head and did not speak, but gently pursed her lips.

She hadn't really been in touch since she left Shanghai in that way two months ago and received that last-minute phone call from someone before the plane took off.

Oh, yes.

Don't you just stop contacting you all the time?

She understands everything.

But letter after letter, she never had the courage to send them, let alone say the words written on the letter directly to someone over the phone.

Yes.

She's a coward, and she can't muster up the courage to do such a thing.

But......

The girl's face was slightly gloomy with her head down:

I can't do it.

Can't you do the same?

Or are you still angry?

……

As we enter August, the flow of time seems to have become much faster.

The summer competition of the national server LPL is still fierce and unfolding, and it is about to enter the final summer finals championship competition, and the ranking results of the finals will also be directly related to the promotion quota of this year's S6 season world finals.

Recently, Su Xue has also become busy.

Basically, the official side of the national service LSP League A has confirmed the commentary list for the start of the autumn game, and the name of "Suzhou Hangzhou Night Snow" is impressively listed, so from mid-August, Su Xue has to rush to the LSP official side almost every day to report and conduct the final training before taking up the post.

"Xuexue is really going to be developed now!"

"The rhythm of the pinnacle of life!"

"Come on, come on! Win glory for our live broadcast room! ”

"You don't have to worry about the live broadcast, just leave it to Feng Feng!"

"That's right, Xue Xue, you can rest assured to go to training!"

"We've got your back!"

The old fans and sailors in the live broadcast room also supported Su Xue's busy work, which made Su Xue feel a little comforted while being busy, and then naturally relieved to distribute the anchor work tasks in the live broadcast room to Lin Feng.

In this regard, Lin Feng naturally had no opinion.

Anyway, before the start of the university, his daily life was still extremely idle for the next while, and there was no problem at all to help Su Xue play live broadcasts.

But......

Then again.

It was already mid-August, and the time for the opening of this year's freshmen of Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, who he was admitted to the college entrance examination at that time, was August 28.

There are only two weeks left.

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