Hospital.
outside the intensive care unit.
Fang Yuanyuan held a bowl of porridge and kept persuading Xiang Wan.
"Eat a little, dear, eat a little."
Xiang Wan glanced at her and took a sip.
Fang Yuanyuan looked at her with a smile, as if coaxing a child.
"Take another bite. Come on, open your mouth. Be good."
Xiang Wan looked at her silently, "I'm not hungry, you eat by yourself."
"Damn~ let me eat what you've eaten. Is it disgusting?" Fang Yuanyuan wanted to make a joke, but after she finished speaking, she didn't move, so she could only purse her lips and coax her pitifully, "Don't be like this. Look. Seeing you like this makes me very tired, you know?"
Know.
of course I know.
It is not uncomfortable to have no one to accompany the patient.
"Go back." Xiang Wan forced a smile at her, "I'll just stay here and watch over."
"I don't trust you. There is a task at home, let me guard you every step of the way."
"..."
Fang Yuanyuan looked around, "You said that you... Bai Muchuan is in the intensive care unit, and you can't help if you stay here, it's useless, right? How about this, I'll accompany you back to rest and come back tomorrow, huh?"
Xiang Wan shook his head.
"Stubborn! Donkey."
Fang Yuanyuan put down the bowl and was about to curse when she saw Tang Yuanchu.
He came to the hospital once in the morning, and came again after returning with Ding Yifan at noon.
After walking for a while, it was dark and it was raining outside again, why did he come again
Fang Yuanyuan greeted him and looked at him strangely.
Xiang Wan pursed her lips and remained silent.
Tang Yuanchu approached step by step, "Sister-in-law, how is Team Bai doing?"
"..."
Xiang Wan didn't know how to answer.
The two times he came today, he asked the same thing.
Then, he remained silent until he left absent-mindedly.
Xiang Wan stared at him.
After a while, he sighed.
"If you want to see her, you can go."
Bai Muchuan and Xie Wanwan were sent to the same hospital, both in the intensive care unit and on the same floor.
Xie Wanwan's ward is less than fifty meters away from here.
Tang Yuanchu came and went, walked again and again, but never visited her, nor did she.
"We all understand your thoughts. In fact, there is nothing to hesitate. If you want to do something, you have to hurry up and do it."
The words hurry up made Tang Yuanchu's eyes red.
"I know." He lowered his head, cupped his face, his voice hoarse, "But she definitely doesn't want to see me, I'm afraid it will affect her treatment."
"..."
Xiang Wan didn't know what happened between him and Xie Wanwan.
But now people are on the verge of danger, and they don't know whether they will live or die tomorrow, so why are there so many worries
"Go. Follow your heart."
Tang Yuanchu was silent for a moment, then stood up suddenly.
"Okay, I'll go and have a look."
He walked very fast, and Xiang Wan couldn't help but remind him.
"Meng Chi is here too."
Tang Yuanchu's back stiffened.
It wasn't because of what Xiang Wan said, but because of the movement in that ward.
The door opened, doctors and nurses came out in a file, and a stretcher was pushed out. He saw Xie Wanwan, who was wearing a ventilator, on IV drip, and with loose hair. He was quickly pushed away by the medical staff.
"quick!"
"Hurry up!"
The rollers of the stretcher screeched in the hallway.
Tang Yuanchu felt a chill in his heart.
What's wrong
He quickened his pace and ran over.
Meng Chi came out of the ward and stopped him just in time.
"What are you doing?" Meng Chi stood in front of him nonchalantly. There was a lawyer and two assistants next to him. They were extremely imposing.
After staying in the detention center for several months, except for his hair being cut short, he didn't see any changes at all... and it had nothing to do with the schizophrenia symptoms described when he applied for release on bail.
Tang Yuanchu looked a little anxious as he watched the stretcher being pushed further and further away.
"What about her?"
Meng Chi: "Transfer."
Tang Yuanchu was slightly startled, "Transfer? Why?"
Meng Chi remained expressionless: "Is it necessary for me to tell you?"
"..."
In one sentence, Tang Yuanchu was sent to hell.
He has nothing to do with Xie Wanwan...
Why did he ask, why did people tell him
"I'm a policeman." He poked his neck to find the most useful excuse, but the question was not taken for granted.
Meng Chi saw through him, but didn't expose him, "Her condition is not very good. I found her a more suitable hospital for treatment."
"Oh..." Tang Yuanchu replied half a beat later.
Those pitiful eyes kept looking at the stretcher going away.
Meng Chi frowned inadvertently: "Is there anything else? Comrade police?"
He spoke slowly, with a touch of sarcasm.
But Tang Yuanchu didn't mind. He saw Xie Wanwan disappear before his eyes, and he couldn't feel the stimulation from the outside world at all.
"Treat well. I hope she gets well soon."
"Thank you!" Meng Chi took a deep look at him, and strode away with a few people in a straight posture.
Tang Yuanchu clenched his hands and stood in the long corridor without moving for a long time.
…
Not far away, Xiang Wan kept looking at him.
No consolation.
Did not speak.
Didn't help either.
At this moment, she can't even take care of herself, she really has more than enough energy.
In the ward behind her lay her most beloved person.
But she could only watch helplessly, powerless.
Probably this is the saddest thing in the world, right
"Go back. Sister, cousin, no, dear sister. You can't stay here every day, can you?"
Fang Yuanyuan persuasively persuaded him.
"Go back and rest for a day, you can't stand it like this."
Mei Xin came to visit and persuaded her.
"Xiaobai will be fine. Xiao Xiangwan, the person he is most worried about is you. If he wakes up and you fall down, what will you do?"
Quan Shaoteng, who was the least persuasive, also began to persuade her.
Xiang Wan was unmoved.
For three whole days, she never left the hospital.
Eating and drinking are all here, and in the end even the medical staff can't stand it anymore.
Bringing her hot water, talking about Bai Muchuan's situation, giving her all kinds of comfort...
On the fourth day, Cheng Zheng came.
"Don't you need to update? Your book is not finished yet. Everyone is waiting for you."
Xiang Wan looked up at him, sniffed, "He hasn't woken up, I can't concentrate on writing the ending."
Cheng Zheng snorted, raised his trouser legs, and sat down beside her, "I heard that true love is to be strong for him."
Xiang Wan smiled wryly, "Cheng Dui still understands this?"
Cheng Zheng looked at her sideways, his eyes focused: "I saw it in a novel."
"..."
"That book is called Murder of the Goddess. It's very well written."
"Thank you!" Xiang Wan looked down at his toes, not knowing what to say.
"You don't need to thank me, you should give the readers an explanation."
Xiang Wan was silent.
"Three days, you should go back."
"Only three days? I thought it was a long time."
Live like years.
Xiang Wan sighed.
Cheng Zheng: "It's been a long time for you. But for his condition, the time is still very short. This is a normal situation. You take care of yourself for him, which is the best love for him."