The girl was lying on the hospital bed obediently.

Hands folded under the abdomen, blue and white checkered bedding, placed under the crook of the arm.

With the help of the doctor, the pillow rested slightly against the bed board to form a 45-degree triangle, and the girl leaned on the inclined plane of the triangle.

The windows on the walls are ajar.

It's really early in the morning and a cool breeze.

The breeze blew the corners of the curtains, creating a faint arc and a soft ripple.

The sun shines through the windows, paving the ground with gold.

The sun shone on the girl's side face, and her pale face was covered with a light layer of warm orange because of the sunlight.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like butterflies fluttering their wings.

The eyes are pure and clear, neither happy nor sad.

Lin Shengsheng stood at the door and saw this scene.

It's so pretty...... She must be an angel......

Lin Shengsheng knocked lightly on the door panel twice, then clenched his fist with one hand, pressed it against his throat, and coughed lightly a few times.

Then, he pushed the medical cart and walked in.

It was time to talk to the little angel, Lin Shengsheng's smiling eyes narrowed into crescent moons. The mouth is slightly open, and the corners of the lips are raised, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

"My name is Lin Shengsheng, you can call me Shengsheng......"

Halfway through the words, he suddenly paused.

Reached out and patted his head, pulling the stupid hair off his head.

Oops, I was so excited that I forgot that the little angel couldn't speak.

As early as when Lin Shengsheng knocked on the door, An Ning noticed her.

The other party had a neat short haircut. It may not be very good at taking care of it, and there are several dull hairs on the head, which looks dull and cute.

The face is round, and there is a shallow pear vortex on the lips when he laughs.

There is a black mole under the lip, which is born in the place, commonly known as "food", is a blessed mole, this girl must be a blessed one.

Seeing that the other party bowed his head in annoyance because of a slip of the tongue, the dull hair on his head was even more upturned, shaking and shaking.

An Ning tugged at the corners of her stiff mouth and tried to raise a shallow smile.

Extremely shallow, easy to ignore without looking closely.

But Lin Shengsheng, who was paying close attention to Anning, was keenly captured.

Oh my God, little angel, no, Aning smiled at me.

Lin Shengsheng knew A-Ning, she was the nurse in the ward on this floor, running around in various wards.

Aning's situation is special. Three years in a vegetative state lying in a hospital bed. During this time, no one even visited her, except for the nurse who took care of her.

Can't speak yet.

The gossipy little nurses in the hospital all said that there was a secret. It's not congenital, but it was dumb in the later stage, and then made up a big drama in the brain.

Lin Shengsheng was noncommittal, those doctors were groundless and should not be taken seriously.

The problem situation, the spittle that can be talked about is flying all over the sky. Dancing with hands, talking about noses and eyes.

But if you study carefully, you will find that there are many loopholes, the bull's head is not the horse's tail, and many details are also vague.

However, A-Ning's situation is indeed strange, and he is alone.

Who is paying the medical bills? Who is the caregiver? Why is no one showing up? Why is there no wind at all?

I don't blame those little nurses for brain supplements, after all, this hospital is the best hospital in the imperial capital. The ward that starts with the word three is a VIP ward for key nursing.

The patients who can afford it are all high-ranking officials, and they are either rich or noble.

In the same way, the hospital fees are ridiculously high.

The VIP ward is even more priceless, and it is exclusive to the top wealthy families in the imperial capital.