Chapter 2

Chapter 2

"Where is this...?" An Ruoyu opened his heavy eyes, looking at the surrounding environment.

White curtains, white walls, white sofas, white sunlight...

Everything is white, like entering heaven.

"Bang!" At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a white-haired old man over sixty came in with a sad expression.The hand on crutches kept shaking.

"Ruoyu, don't be like this anymore, okay?" The old man walked into An Ruoyu step by step with a cane.

An Ruoyu couldn't help frowning, Japanese?
"Don't worry grandpa anymore, okay?" The old man rubbed An Ruoyu's cheek with his rough hand. The rough touch made An Ruoyu feel a little uncomfortable, but it wasn't very annoying.

My heart is warm.

"Chiyo Wakaha's family!" At this moment, the nurse at the door shouted.

"Here we come..." The old man withdrew his hand, looked at An Ruoyu and sighed softly.Then he walked towards the door with difficulty.Step by step, faltering.

step by step...

For some reason, looking at his back, An Ruoyu's eyes were wet, and a sore feeling hit her heart.

Chiyo Wakaha...a strange name.

An Ruoyu looked out the window, covering her eyes with her white fingertips, watching the sun slip through her fingers, the tingling sensation made her slightly narrow her eyes.

"Sixty sleeping pills, you won't be so lucky next time!" came the doctor's slightly reprimanded voice.

"I drank so much wine at once, but fortunately it was delivered in time." The nurse's voice was very thin, and it hurt An Ruoyu's eardrum.

Alcohol, sleeping pills?

An Ruoyu laughed lightly, no wonder she felt such a severe headache when she woke up.

"I know, I won't do it next time." There was a trace of guilt in the old man's apologetic voice.Seeing the old man like this, the doctor and nurse shook their heads at the same time, feeling sorry for the old man.

The sound gradually diminished, and finally only the ticking of the clock in the room and the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

"Ruoyu, stay in the hospital for two days." The old man's voice was vicissitudes, as if it had been frosted, it was not pleasant, but it was surprisingly reassuring.

"Understood." An Ruoyu said lightly, swept the old man's old cheeks, exhaled lightly, and put a warm smile on his face, "Grandpa, be careful on the road."

The old man was obviously taken aback, and nodded in bewilderment, "Ruoyu, you are finally sensible..."

An Ruoyu nodded obediently, "What I did before was Ruoyu's fault, and I won't do it in the future."

"En." The old man nodded heavily, restraining his inner excitement, and left the ward.

After the old man left, the room was dead silent again. The nurse came to change the drip on a regular basis, but she always looked at her with a hint of disgust.

An Ruoyu slowly slid into the quilt along the head of the bed at night, only revealing a small head, it turned out...it was really time-traveled.

(End of this chapter)

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