Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Seemingly startled, the nurse raised her head and glanced at Luo Pei, then lowered her head immediately, rummaging through the list of inpatients.

"Miss Wu Tiao, is that the Wu Tiao mist painting?"

"Yes. I think she's famous? She's probably been in your hospital for a long time, after all."

"Well... Miss Wu Tiao is very pitiful. She was terminally ill at such a young age, and I heard that her family has also passed away."

The nurse said in a sympathetic tone.

She found the ward where Wutiao Wue was, and then asked Rope.

"Who are you from her? Sorry, it's just the hospital's regulations, please forgive me. It's been a long time since no one has come to visit Miss Wu Tiao."

"It doesn't matter." Rope said gently: "I was her classmate in high school. Because I worked in other cities before, I didn't find time to see her until now."

"Is that so..." The nurse nodded.

"The third ward on the left of the fifth floor, Miss Wu Tiao lives there."

"Thank you."

Without going to the elevator, Rope walked up layer by layer.

The first four floors were very noisy, with patients and their families.Doctor, nurse on duty.The clamor makes for a disturbing scene.

After the fifth floor, everything disappeared.

The corridor on the fifth floor is very quiet, and there are not many nurses.If it weren't for the slight noise from downstairs, it would be like suddenly coming to another world, and the difference would make people feel uncomfortable.

This is mostly the ward of long-term patients, and the noise is not conducive to the recovery of the disease - although they live here, there are very few examples of recovery.

After taking two steps, he came to the door of Ward No. [-]. The name of Wu Tiao Wuhui was hung on the door plate.Because of the long time, the corners of the house name are a little mottled and blurred.

After knocking on the door, a very soft female voice came from inside.

"...Please come in"

"excuse me."

Pushing open the door, a smell of medicine and disinfectant immediately took over Rope's sense of smell, heavier than the smell in the corridor.

This is also impossible. Under the premise of organ failure, it is necessary to ensure that the environment is moderately clean. Using Wu Tiao mist to paint her fragile body, a small cold may kill her.

At the same time, Rope also saw the appearance of Wu Tiao Mist in the room.

White clothes, thin body makes people feel distressed.The long hair is probably the reason why it hasn't been cut for a long time. It hangs down from her back. If Wutiao Mistue stands up, it is estimated that it will reach her legs, right?Such long hair.

The backs of the hands lying on the legs are covered with needle eyes, and some red bloodstains can still be seen. I think Wu Tiao Wuhui used needles before Luo Pei came.

Her eyes were looking at Rope, with doubts and a hint of fear of seeing strangers.

"May I ask who is calling?"

PS:

Wu Tiao Mist's eyes were blinded after gaining the ability. Although his body is weak at this time, his eyes are fine.

Chapter [-] The poor man

Rope didn't answer Wu Tiao Wuhui for the first time.

He closed the door of the ward and walked in. After carefully placing the bouquet on the table next to him, he pulled a chair and sat beside Wu Tiao Wuhui.

One that is not close enough to make the other person feel uncomfortable.

"I hope my presumptuous interruption didn't make you uncomfortable, Miss Wu Tiao."

A gentle smile appeared on Rope's face.

"I'm Rope, someone who once had the same experience as you are now."

"Rope...?"

Obviously not a Japanese name, the long-haired sick beauty involuntarily repeated in a low voice.

Having not been in contact with others for a long time, Wu Tiao Yue was a little overwhelmed by such a self-introduction, and the air became silent.

But she didn't want to leave the other party in the cold. Someone came to visit after a long absence, and she was a little happy in her heart.

Especially since the other party is such a handsome person——

"Hello, hello." She was a little nervous.

"Do you have anything to do with me? If you want to know about my condition, the doctor will be more detailed. Others... I'm useless."

She is very aware of her body, and I am afraid that there is no other way to leave this room except death.

No family, no property, and even the appearance that was once satisfactory, has become unable to look directly under the torture of the disease.

As some nurses murmured privately - Wujo Kazuki is a wreck.

To be able to sit here is to entrust the serious-faced friend who is suspected to be his father's friend to pay for the medical expenses, otherwise he would have died alone in the winter of last year.

Luo Pei shook his head sympathetically. The woman in front of him had already begun to depreciate her existence. There is nothing more tragic in life than this kind of thinking.

"It's not because of your illness, Miss Wu Tiao."

He looked past the person on the hospital bed and looked out the window.