When walking into the ward, in the entire empty room filled with all kinds of instruments, there was only one hospital bed that stood out the most.
There was a person lying on the bed. The person's face was covered with an oxygen mask. As she breathed, a layer of white mist appeared from time to time, and then dissipated, to prove that he was still alive.
Su Sanshui had never entered such a high-end ward. The floor was clean and dust-free, and the curtains were incredibly white. It was as if she had fallen into a white world. Every instrument in the room had letters and symbols that she could not understand.
The buttons are shining with a strange light that proves they are working.
That woman was like a sleeping angel, lying there so peacefully and comfortably. Her thin skin was almost transparent, and little red threads were clearly visible on her face.
There is her personal information on her bedside, which is contained in a thin plastic label. It says, Anjuji, female, 41 years old. Then there is a medical term that Su Sanshui cannot understand.
Su Sanshui didn't recognize the words written by the doctor after looking at them for a long time. She carefully placed the flower basket on an empty table to make sure that no instruments were touched. Then she sat by Anru Ji's bed and watched quietly.
She was in a daze.
An Jingran.
Anjou season.
It turns out that An Jingran is the same surname as his mother.
Although Anruji was asleep without opening her eyes, she looked so gentle and peaceful.
Different from Qian Qinghui's calmness and shrewdness, different from Feng Xixue's arrogance, and different from James Sharon's mature and sexy personality. Anruji has a quiet temperament, quiet and uncontested. It seems that he will leave at any time without being disturbed.
anyone.
Su Sanshui had no reason to develop a liking for this patient whom he met for the first time.
Maybe Su Sanshui himself is also a person who longs for stability, and by An Ruji's side, he can find just that kind of unfounded peace of mind.
"Hello, aunt, my name is Su Miao. I am Teacher An's...girlfriend."
Su Sanshui softly introduced himself to the woman on the bed, but the woman couldn't answer her, so Su Sanshui felt that she was talking to herself, but she still went ahead: "Today is his birthday, I don't know what to say."
How to celebrate his birthday, so I can meet you before he comes. He is usually very busy and I don’t know if he has time to come. How about I come to see you more often on his behalf in the future? "
"I heard from people that people in a vegetative state are very lonely. They can hear the sounds outside but cannot think. I will be very careful when talking to you, and just talk about some of your favorite topics at your age."
Su Sanshui stretched out her hand and carefully tried to cover Anru Ji with the quilt, but she felt a burst of moisture on the edge of the bed sheet.
Huh? Why is there water on the bed??
Is it water??
Su Sanshui put her fingertips to the tip of her nose and smelled it. There was no peculiar smell. She turned over the sheets again and found that only the top was wet. It was obvious who had put it on it.
Is it tea? Or is it someone who cried and dropped tears on it?
"My mother is not a vegetable."
Su Sanshui suddenly heard a voice from behind, which startled her. Looking back, she saw An Jingran standing at the door, looking at her with a gentle smile.
Apparently he seemed to have heard what Su Sanshui said just now.
An Jingran opened her long and thin legs and walked to Su Sanshui and stopped. He leaned over and said softly to An Ruji on the hospital bed: "Mom, I'm back."
Luoluo RN original debut
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