I Loaded the Healing System

He was lowering his head, resting his hands on both sides of his forehead, as if he was thinking about something.

And a little past the bench, there is a spacious window, which is also part of the ward, and you can see the situation in the ward from the corridor.

In front of the window, there was still a figure of a woman standing.

The figure of this woman fell into her eyes, which made Wang Yuqiong's eyes shrink slightly, and there was a trace of astonishment and bewilderment.

The woman just stood in front of the window and didn't seem to want to go in and disturb the patient.

She stood seriously, staring at the situation in the ward.

But when you get closer, you will find that her eyes are not focused, and the seriousness of her side face is covering up her inner thoughts.

Wang Yuqiong didn't know what this woman was thinking about, and she didn't care.

It's also a bit ridiculous to say.

If she was the only one to go alone, she would be a little nervous and nervous.

It can be seen that seeing the two people in front of the ward door, Wang Yuqiong's mood calmed down instantly, and there was no need to deliberately restrain anything.

The woman was contemplating, but in this extremely quiet corridor, every footstep sounded so clear.

This is Wang Yuqiong's footsteps.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly and subconsciously turned her head to look.

The middle-aged man sitting on the bench also looked at Wang Yuqiong.

The two showed a look of astonishment at the same time, which was almost the same as Wang Yuqiong's expression just now.

But soon, the woman's astonishment turned into playfulness, and the middle-aged man's astonishment gradually overflowed with joy.

She turned around and said to the middle-aged man, "I should go."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"fine."

The woman chuckled, turned around, left the window of the ward, and walked towards Wang Yuqiong.

She was wearing high heels, and the crispness of the high heels immediately covered up the sound of Wang Yuqiong's footsteps.

Like two cars approaching on the road, the two women collided about three-quarters of the way down the corridor.

There is no communication.

Wang Yuqiong walked by indifferently, as if the seductive woman in front of her did not exist.

Meet, meet again.

Until the crisp footsteps of high heels stopped.

Wang Yuqiong also stopped in a timely manner, and the atmosphere in the corridor became quiet again, quiet and depressing.

The woman turned around, with a joke in the corner of her mouth, and said mockingly: "Are you acting in some TV series now? It's too rude not to say hello to the elders when you see them."

Wang Yuqiong pursed her lips and remained silent.

The woman said again: "Ang, it seems that I am a bit old to describe myself as an elder, so let me be your boss."

"Did you have a good vacation? Yuqiong."

Wang Yuqiong raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "Not bad, how about you? Senior Sister Zhao."

The woman is Zhao Qingyu.

"I, I was pretty good at first, but now it's not so good."

Zhao Qingyu shrugged: "Can you understand how I feel when I'm sleeping soundly and being disturbed for no reason?"

"baffling?"

The indifference in Zhao Qingyu's tone made Wang Yuqiong very unhappy.

She turned around and stared at Zhao Qingyu's cold and beautiful face: "Don't you feel any guilt about this?"

Guilt?

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyu put away the banter on his face, and frowned a little: "I'm only a little sad, why can't she think about it."

"But only a little bit."

She held out her fingers and twirled one.

"Your family hid the news very tightly, even I was kept in the dark."

She immediately teased again: "If you really want to investigate, you might as well ask your parents, ask them, don't they feel guilty at all? Huh?"

The coldness in Wang Yuqiong's eyes filled the air: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I will take back what she deserves."

Zhao Qingyu clicked his tongue and said, "That's not a good thing to say. It's my fault when you say it."

"But because you don't know anything, I don't want to argue with you too much, so as not to waste my tongue."

"But do you think it's wrong to take it? To take it, or to grab it?"

The coldness on Wang Yuqiong's face suddenly froze, and a trace of panic and uneasiness surged into her heart instantly.

"Huh? I seem to have guessed it right."

The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth were slightly raised, and Wang Yuqiong was dazzled and disgusted by that smugness!

"What are you afraid of?"

She took a step forward, and the atmosphere forced Wang Yuqiong invisible.

Wang Yuqiong turned around, ignoring Zhao Qingyu: "You'd better not come, you are not welcome here."

"Ha~ It's not that I want to come, but someone wants me to come."

Zhao Qingyu shrugged: "You are not qualified to say this yet."

Wang Yuqiong didn't waste any time talking with her, and walked straight to the ward, intending to ignore Zhao Qingyu's provocation.

Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes, turned around, and walked towards the corner of the corridor.

The sound of footsteps still echoed crisply in the corridors, but the moods of the two were completely different.

Before coming to the ward, Wang Yuqiong's heart became more and more heavy.

The middle-aged man sitting on the chair got up quickly and looked at Wang Yuqiong with a smile on his face: "Yuqiong, you... It's great that you can come."

"She would be delighted to know."

Wang Yuqiong kept a cold face and was not moved by the smile of the man in front of him.

She said slowly: "Did you ask her to come? Uncle."

The man's face froze, and he sighed, "The doctor said...it will help her."

"So I wanted to give it a try."

"Don't do such stupid things in the future, she..." Wang Yuqiong turned her gaze to the ward: "She doesn't want to see her."

The middle-aged man also looked at the ward, a little sad, but also a little relieved: "If you can come, she won't be needed."

Looking through the window, Wang Yuqiong looked at the people lying in the ward, her expression gradually became complicated.

"Her...how is it?"

After a long silence, Wang Yuqiong asked softly.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "The doctor said that the situation is not optimistic. If she doesn't wake up in a short time..."

"Short time, how long?"

Wang Yuqiong frowned.

"The doctor is not sure, but... only a month at most."

The middle-aged man took off his eyes and said in a heavy tone, "If you can't wake up within a month, the chance of waking up again in the future will become very small."

"Is there no other way?"

Wang Yuqiong was a little excited: "I have to give it a try, right?"

"A solution..." The middle-aged man smiled wryly, "What can I do? The doctor said... It's because her subconscious is unwilling to wake up, and her body is not damaged..."

This is the most troublesome problem.

If the body is damaged, the wound can be repaired by means of surgery and the like to restore health.

But the spirit has a wound, how to mend it?

No matter how brilliant the medical skills are, it may not be able to heal the heartache.

Doctors can take various measures to deal with external wounds, but they can't do anything about internal wounds.

He rubbed his face, and his elegant face also looked haggard: "You should come and see more, maybe...you can wake her up."

"She...she would love to see you."

"I...can I go in and see her?"

Wang Yuqiong stared closely at the patients in the ward, and said in a low voice.

"can."

The middle-aged man squeezed out a smile: "This is the best."

"Will you disturb her?" Wang Yuqiong was a little nervous.

"No, the doctor said it's best to talk to her more... Although I don't know if she can hear it, but... it will help her condition."

"The closer the person is, the more help they can have."

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Yuqiong: "Your mother and I... usually neglect to care about her... so... we are... useless now."

"But you are different, Yuqiong."

"She...you should know she loves you very much, right?"

Wang Yuqiong didn't say much, just nodded: "Yes."

She took a step forward and walked towards the door of the ward.

But the moment she opened the door, she suddenly turned her head: "Did Zhao Qingyu go in just now?"