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Chapter 213 Hospital Communication
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines into the room through the shutters.

Xie Dan subconsciously stretched out his arms to block his eyes.

Squinting his eyes helplessly, he turned his back to the sun.

The whole body curled up into a ball.

"Dandan, get up and eat breakfast! The sun is already drying your ass, so don't get up yet."

Mother Xie's voice sounded from the bedside.

Xie Dan was trembling all over, she wondered why her mother came here.

So he woke up directly from his sleep, straightened his back, and sat up from the bed.

The white walls, some noisy corridors, and the smell of disinfectant all brought back her memories quickly.

Oh, so this is a hospital.

So she was powerless and fell down again.

Patients just want more rest!

Reluctantly, everyone in the hospital got up, and the doctors even started checking the bed in the ward at the front of the corridor.

"Dandan, you said you were going to the bookstore to buy books today, why don't you want to get up."

"Dandan..."

As if Tang Monk was reciting a magic spell, Xie Dan's head was about to explode.

She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at the time on the bedside phone. It was only eight o'clock in the morning!
Since her mother always stays with her in bed, she is now required to lie down and go to bed at ten o'clock every night, so she actually has plenty of sleep time.

She planned to go out of the hospital to have breakfast after the doctor who made the rounds examined her, and bought a book by the way.

It seems that parents always think that mobile phones are a bad thing.

The illness is basically due to skipping breakfast, not going to bed early and getting up early, and often playing with mobile phones.

Mother Xie is staring at Xie Dan all the time now, like a child, unable to look at the phone for a long time.

Originally, she wanted to read the materials for the postgraduate entrance examination, but Mother Xie thought it would be too brain-intensive, so she refused to read it.

Hospital time is always boring.

After watching various TV series, Xie Dan planned to buy some novels to pass the time.

Tell the doctor about my physical condition truthfully, and after confirming to continue chemotherapy in the afternoon, the doctor will go to the rest of the patients to understand the situation.

Xie Dan silently changed into a set of usual clothes, and walked towards the breakfast shop outside the hospital with Xie Ma.

Hospitals are probably one of the very few offline places that are overcrowded right now.

After eight o'clock in the morning, there was already a long queue, and there were even many people who couldn't get in.

Tofu brain and xiaolongbao, this strange combination tastes very good.

"It's hot now, let's go buy the books early and go back to the hospital. You'd better not sweat from your wound."

"Okay, okay, let's go now."

Xie Dan had never been to this area before, and only came to the bookstore next to the hospital with the guidance of his mobile phone navigation.

There are many readers wearing hospital gowns, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows decorated with green radish, reading quietly.

Time seemed to have stopped, only the rustling sound of flipping through books.

Although it is located near the hospital, there are not many professional medical books in the bookstore. They are basically works on literature, art, social sciences, history, health preservation and parenting.

In addition to the sales area of ​​the bookstore of about [-] square meters, there are several bars for people to read at the entrance.

In summer, no one should read a book outside in the high temperature close to [-] degrees.

Xie Dan turned to his mother and said, "Sit outside and wait for me for a while. I will come out after buying the book."

"Okay then, don't stand there for too long."

Mother Xie doesn't like reading very much. She likes to play mahjong with her little sisters on her mobile phone.

There were already quite a few people in the bookstore at this time, in addition to patients and family members, there were even doctors and nurses.

Especially the nurses on the night shift need something good to refresh themselves.

"Hello, is there Qin Chuan's "Get Out! Tumor King" here?" Xie Dan found the clerk who was putting away books and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, I just want to buy this book too!"

A beautiful woman in high heels next to her seemed to be very familiar with the clerk, "Sister Li, where is that book? I have to buy it quickly and check in. It's less than 10 minutes away."

The clerk pointed to the left-hand side: "It's over there, all in that stack."

"Thank you, Sister Li, bye."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran over and took the book towards the checkout counter.

Xie Dan was not in such a hurry, she asked with concern: "Sister, how is this book selling?"

"Qin Chuan's books are selling very well. Since the opening of the door today, all the books sold have been this book. I have bought more than ten books. Dr. Zhou from the oncology department bought eight books in one go! Just now This is Dr. Xie from the Physical Examination Department, she comes here to buy books almost every week."

"So it sold so much, thank you sister."

She walked to the stack of books with a smile on her face and held the top one in her hand. The cover looked cute.

A female man with bear ears kicked the black tumor high. The comic-style picture looks very interesting and fits the title of the book very well.

Xie Dan liked the content of this novel very much.

Since Xiong Dun can face cancer positively and optimistically, then he can too!
She randomly found two books from the best-selling bookshelf next to her and then came to the checkout counter.

In just a short time, so many people have bought books, so how much should the sales volume be in Shanghai and Huaguo?
Anyway, Xie Dan has no idea about this.

All I know is that the books are selling really well!
"Have you finished shopping? I just bought some fruit."

Xie's mother bought some apples, bananas and watermelons at the nearby fruit shop while her daughter was visiting the bookstore.

"Buying is over, let's go back."

Xie Dan was holding a shopping bag in one hand and his mother in the other. The mother and daughter walked towards the inpatient department.

It is estimated that others would never have imagined that this young girl was terminally ill.

"Dandan, are you back?" The nurse from the inpatient department stopped them, "Dr. Zhou bought a novel and asked us to give it to you to read."

Xie Dan craned his neck curiously, "What book?"

Then the nurse handed over a brand new copy of "Get Out!""Tumor King" came over and said with a smile: "This book is very interesting, and it has a good grasp of the patient's mentality. I recommend that aunties also read it."

"Hahaha, no need. Look at what I have here!"

Xie Dan raised the bag in his hand, the transparent plastic bag was just enough to see the cover of the novel.

"So you bought it yourself, so I'll leave it to the rest of you."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhou, for helping me buy books for us at his own expense. He is too kind!"

"Okay. Then you should rest more and continue chemotherapy in the afternoon."

The nurses are actually quite busy. They used their mobile phones to read Qin Chuan's serials on the Internet one after another. Now they are curious about the physical books.

Taking advantage of the time when no one was infusing and changing medicines, we got together and looked through the physical book, planning to read it again.

Xie Dan returned to her ward, she took out the book in her hand and handed it to Mother Xie, saying: "Mom, you should read this book first, after you finish reading you will understand how I feel now."

"real or fake?"

Mother Xie, who originally planned to go home and make soup, sat down again, took out her reading glasses from her bag, and then looked down quietly.

She really wants to know how her daughter is feeling now, and wants to understand her inner world.

Even if you don't like reading, you have to read it by force!

(End of this chapter)