Trauma Department, Dongjiang Military Region Hospital, Ward 203.
Lin Zichen lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, filled with emotions. At the age of 17, he was admitted to the hospital due to a car accident when he was just in his third year of high school. The diagnosis was that he was paralyzed in the lower half of his body. It is estimated that he will never recover in this life.
However, there was no sadness on his face at this time, but instead a kind of detached arrogance.
"Bed 21 Lin Zichen." A young nurse walked in with a smile, holding a basin of warm water in her hand. Every time she walked into Ward 203, she seemed to want to bring her most beautiful smile to this paralyzed boy.
The nurse's name is Zhou Xiaotong. She has only been assigned to the military hospital for three months after graduation. She has exquisite facial features, long eyelashes on her watery eyes and a pink nurse uniform. She looks like a little beauty in a cartoon, cute and cute.
Seeing the young man lying on the hospital bed with a ruddy complexion and high energy, Zhou Xiaotong was a little stunned.
"I haven't seen him for three days. Zichen's energy has improved so much. The last time I came to give him an intravenous drip, he was still pale and looked very weak." Zhou Xiaotong thought to himself.
"Sister Xiaotong, you are here. Why haven't I seen you a few days ago?" Lin Zichen said with a smile.
"It's okay. I've had a fever for three days. Zichen, you look much better." After saying that, Zhou Xiaotong walked closer and put the basin on the chair. "Here, let's wipe yourself."
"Wipe it again? I'll do it myself."
With that said, Lin Zichen was about to get the towel, but Zhou Xiaotong pushed his hand back.
"You little guy is still so feudal, just lie down," she pressed Lin Zichen down, and then gently unbuttoned the hospital gown, "Look, we are so handsome, we have to be clean no matter what.
Bar?"
Faced with Zhou Xiaotong's gentleness and attentiveness, Lin Zichen was secretly moved. It must be said that this is a very dedicated little nurse, a beautiful little nurse.
"By the way, Zichen, have your family come?" Zhou Xiaotong asked casually. After all, Lin Zichen's injury was very serious, but his family did not come for a few days after he was admitted to the hospital. The medical expenses were temporarily paid by the hospital.
Hearing these words, Lin Zichen suddenly fell silent.
The Lin family is a large family in Tianhe City. Lin Zichen's father, Lin Jingyang, is also deeply admired by the head of the family, Lin Ruijiang. However, everything has changed since his eldest uncle, Lin Jianzhong, presented evidence that Lin Jingyang betrayed the family by selling trade secrets.
Not only were Lin Zichen's family expelled from the Lin family, but they also had nothing. Not to mention medical expenses, even tuition fees became a problem, so Lin Jingyang and his wife both went to work elsewhere just to support Lin Zichen's education.
However, Lin Zichen knew in his heart that his father had been working hard for Lin's company in the past few years, so how could he commit suicide? But there is no evidence.
There, he could only look at his father's decline, feeling uncomfortable but unable to do anything.
When Zhou Xiaotong saw that Lin Zichen didn't answer, he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he gently wiped his body with gentle movements and always with a gentle smile. Lin Zichen was eighteen years old and in the prime of his life. For a moment, he looked at
Zhou Xiaotong was stunned.
Zhou Xiaotong also noticed Lin Zichen's gaze, and her face turned red at that time: "You... you little villain, what are you looking at? How can you look at people like this!"
She was so shy that she even forgot one thing: this young man was paralyzed from the lower half of his body.
Lin Zichen didn't feel any embarrassment, he just said helplessly: "Sister Xiaotong, I said I came here on my own..."
"Oh, forget it, can you come by yourself? Just pretend I didn't see it."
She turned her head and continued wiping. Perhaps out of girlish curiosity, she couldn't help but glance at Majestic, thinking to herself, dead Zhou Xiaotong, what are you thinking? This little guy is three years younger than you.
Lin Zichen himself is handsome, coupled with his calm temperament, it is not new for girls to take a second look when they see him, not to mention such a handsome boy in front of her... Zhou Xiaotong, who is just in his early twenties, can't help but control his random thoughts.
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"Sister Xiaotong, don't be too embarrassed. In fact, this is normal."
"Normal? What's normal? You're only eighteen!" Although Zhou Xiaotong said this, her heart was already pounding.
"Of course it's normal. I'm already eighteen. If I see such a beautiful sister like you and you treat me so well. If you don't react at all, then it's either a vision problem or an orientation problem. At least it means I'm mentally healthy now."
"I hate it, don't talk anymore!" Zhou Xiaotong really didn't know what would happen to her if Lin Zichen continued to talk. Now she didn't know how to move her legs.
At this moment, Lin Zichen frowned slightly, turned his dark eyes, and said: "Sister Xiaotong, please go out first."
"Huh? Why, turn over and rub your back." Zhou Xiaotong said.
"No, let's go out first. I'll do it myself." Lin Zichen seemed to be thinking about something, but it was inconvenient to say it.
Zhou Xiaotong covered her mouth and smiled: "Look at you, I'm so embarrassed, you little guy, sister Xiaotong, I didn't say anything, please turn over."
Lin Zichen smiled and shook his head: "No need."
"No need? Why?" Zhou Xiaotong asked confused.
"I mean you don't have to go out." Lin Zichen looked at the door.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged man about forty years old walked in, with a ferocious look on his face, and even a
A murderous aura.
The Dongjiang Military Region Hospital only allows family members to visit at noon every day. It is usually an unaccompanied ward, so it is not normal for this man to show up at this time!
"Who are you? How did you get in?" Zhou Xiaotong subconsciously opened her arms to block Lin Zichen and asked the man.
But the man looked straight at Lin Zichen: "Boy, you are blessed with great fortune. I can't kill you like this. Having such a tender girl by your side is really a blessing in disguise."
Zhou Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at Lin Zichen, only to see that he showed no fear at all, still smiling calmly and crossing his arms.
"Haha, you hit me? It seems that your mission will not be completed until I die, right?"
"Yes, I didn't expect that you could still survive driving at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, but it doesn't matter, you just live a few more days."
Lin Zichen nodded: "Thank you for your hard work. How much will my uncle Lin Jianzhong give you?"
"Huh? Your uncle?" The man was stunned and said nervously, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Haha, I'm about to die, are you still afraid that I know? If I'm not wrong, my father's affairs were all thanks to him, right? First he suppressed his brother, and then killed his nephew.
In this way, I’m afraid no one in the Lin family will argue with him anymore.”
Hearing this, the man's heart tightened. Is this really just an eighteen-year-old child? Why can he still smile calmly in the face of the threat of death, like an old man who looks at everything indifferent.
Moreover, Mr. Lin arranged all this perfectly, how could he guess it? The man suddenly had a fearful thought, but he quickly put it behind him. After all, he was the master in this ward.
"Huh, you just know it, but you will take this secret to see the King of Hell soon."
"You...what are you going to do?" Although he didn't know what they were talking about, Zhou Xiaotong immediately protected Lin Zichen, "If you don't leave, I will call for security!"
At this time, Zhou Xiaotong looked upright. The twenty-year-old girl did not cry out of fear when facing danger, but instead protected her patients. Lin Zichen nodded secretly and said to himself, Sister Xiaotong, thank you.
"Haha, the little girl is so handsome. It's a pity that you have to die here tonight." As he said that, the man stretched his hand towards Zhou Xiaotong's neck.
"Wait!" Lin Zichen said.
"Haha, what, you want to die in front of her?" the man sneered.
"No, I just want to give you a chance." Lin Zichen stared straight ahead, his eyes as deep as an old man's vicissitudes of life.