Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 20 Autism and Psychologist【27】

An Ran, the host, was already in poor health. Coupled with the long-term malnutrition, and now she has gone through a lot of hardships and has no will to survive, resulting in her physical condition getting worse day by day.

In the past half a month, Qin Yue has never been here once, and every day, the hired nurses take turns to take care of An Ran's body meticulously.

The nurses hired were very professional, and they appointed An Ran with a treatment plan.

You can see the difference between professionals and non-professionals by waking up at the time of the day, taking a lunch break, and having different medicinal meals for daily meals to regulate the body. In the afternoon, I will push An Ran for a walk. Paid a lot of money to come here.

An Ran has enjoyed it for the past half month. She is taken care of when she eats, drinks and sleeps, but she doesn't get better.

It was another day as usual, after lunch break in the afternoon, the nurse pushed An Ran outside in a wheelchair to bask in the sun.

There are many red maples planted in the back corridor of the hospital, and now they are all red. The strong wind blows and falls to the ground, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of maple leaves, which is very beautiful.

"It's another autumn." An Ran said, taking off the maple leaves that fell on her body.

The nurse beside him didn't speak, but just stood aside quietly.

"I'm a little cold, let's go back." An Ran didn't throw away Maple Leaf, but put it in her arms, and tightened the blanket around her body.

An Ran felt the warm sunshine after autumn, and heard a familiar voice from the VIP ward on the first floor not far away.

An Ran glanced at it, and it was indeed a familiar face. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she fingered the rhizome of the maple leaf, and placed it in the sun.

"Look at how red the maple leaves are. This autumn is destined to be an eventful one." An Ran's mood sank.

After dinner at night, I went to the bathroom to wash up. The nurse wrapped the wound on my left hand with plastic wrap to prevent infection caused by water.

After washing, the nurse put An Ran into bed and went out. An Ran knew that she would not come back after leaving at this time, and she would come back the next morning.

An Ran sat on the bed blankly, staring at the blood-red maple leaves on the snow-white quilt, in a daze.

After watching in silence for a long time, An Ran fell asleep.

At night, after waiting for An Ran to fall asleep, Qin Yue came to An Ran's ward, opened the door with ease and walked into the ward, took the chair at the side, and sat by the bed on An Ran's left.

Carefully took An Ran's injured left hand and placed it in the palm of his right hand, the wrist was still wrapped with a thick layer of gauze.

Qin Yue's skillful movements seemed to have been done thousands of times. He lowered his head and gently stroked the wound to relieve An Ran's pain.

Now that the wound is healing, a lot of tender flesh has begun to grow on the wound, causing itching constantly.

An Ran couldn't bear it, so she scratched roughly, causing the wound to heal several times, then split a little, and ooze blood again.

Qin Yue can only relieve An Ran's discomfort through simple touching.

Seeing An Ran's furrowed brows frowned again, his face was full of pain.

An Ran seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and shouted: "No, don't."

"Let me go, I beg you, Qin Yue, I beg you to let me go." Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and fell onto the pillow under An Ran.

It also dripped into Qin Yue's heart.

Qin Yue came every night, and saw An Ran's nightmare crying in pain every night, put down An Ran's hand, carefully tucked in the quilt, turned around and walked out with a heavy heart.

An Ran, who was still in a nightmare, stopped shouting, and seemed to have calmed down consciously because of Qin Yue's departure.

An Ran opened her eyes, looking at the direction Qin Yue was leaving.

He never showed up during the day, and every time he came secretly after An Ran was asleep, every night, he sat until dawn and left.

"What's the point?" An Ran twitched the corner of her mouth mockingly.

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PS: Silent skill and vote.

(End of this chapter)