The Endless Shuttle

"thanks."

Without going to the elevator, Rope just walked up one layer after another.

The first four floors are very noisy, patients and their families. Doctor, nurse on duty. The noisy and yelling made up an irritating scene.

After reaching the fifth floor, everything disappeared.

The corridor on the fifth floor was very quiet, and there were not even many nurses. If it weren't for the murmur from downstairs to come up slightly, it would be like suddenly coming to another world, the difference would make people feel uncomfortable.

This is roughly where the wards of long-lived patients are located, and noise is not conducive to the recovery of the illness-although they live here, there are few examples of recovery.

After two steps, I came to the door of Ward No. 3, with the name written by Wu Tiao Wu painted on the door plate. Because of the long time, the corners of the house name are a little mottled and fuzzy.

Knocked on the door, and a very weak female voice came from inside a moment later.

"...Please come in"

"excuse me."

Pushing open the door, the smell of medicine and disinfectant immediately occupied Rope's sense of smell, which was heavier than the ones in the corridor.

This is also no way. Under the premise of organ exhaustion, the environment must be properly cleaned. Painting the fragile body with the witch stick mist, a small cold may kill her.

At the same time, Rope also saw the Wutiao mist painting 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 from her back. If Wu Tiao Wue stands up, it can reach her legs, right? It's such long hair.

The backs of the hands that lay flat on the legs were covered with needles, and some of them could still see red blood stains. I want to use needles before Luo Pei came.

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

"May I ask who is calling?"

PS:

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

Chapter 4 The Poor Man

Rope did not answer Wu Tiao Wuhui immediately.

He closed the door of the ward at random, walked in, and carefully placed the bouquet on the side table, then pulled a chair and sat next to Wu Tiao Wu-e.

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

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

There was a gentle smile on Rope's face.

"I am Rope, someone who used to have the same experience as you now."

"Rope...?"

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

Having not been in contact with others for a long time made Wu Tiao Wuhui a little at a loss for such self-introduction, and the air became silent.

But she didn't want to leave the other side alone, someone who had been visiting for a long time was a little happy in her heart.

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

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

"Do you have anything to do with me? If you want to find out about my condition, I will find a doctor for more details. Other...I have no use for anything."

She knows her body very well, I am afraid there is no other way to leave this room except death.

There is no family, no property, and even the once-satisfying appearance has become unable to look directly under the torment of the illness.

Just like the private whispers of some nurses—Wu Tiao Wu-e is a useless person.

Being able to sit here also entrusted the serious-faced, suspected friend of his father's to pay for the medical expenses, otherwise he would have died alone in the winter last year.

Luo Pei shook his head pityingly. The woman in front of him has already begun to belittle her existence. There is nothing more saddening than this kind of thinking in life.

"Not for your illness, Miss Wu Tiao."

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

It's not a magnificent scenery, it's probably the scenery that people can see when standing on a high place.

"The scenery looking down from a high place is great, isn't it?"

"Hmm..." Wu Tiao Wuhui lowered her head and answered passively.

Although she said so, she was tired of seeing this kind of scenery. Just like the narrow windows of a prison, the scenery outside has been deeply imprinted in Wu Tiao Wu-e's mind as spring passes and autumn comes. Accompanying this scenery is the kind of powerless despair.

"No matter how good the scenery is, it becomes the most disgusting thing to watch after a long time. Like Miss Wu Tiao, I can only use the window to understand the outside world. That period of life is hell-until I meet a " "Friends" can be liberated. "Rope said slowly: "So when I heard about Miss Wu Tiao, I also felt that you need such a person who can accompany you to talk about it, and then I came. "

——I am here when I feel the need.

It's such a simple reason.

Wu Tiao Wuhui raised his head and looked at Rope in surprise.

Then, her tear ducts that should have dried up felt moist.

"……thanks."

The death of family members, the indifferent faces of relatives, and the pain of losing everything made this young girl's heart riddled with tears. Now that she heard these words from a stranger, she wanted to cry.

After not indulging in too long, Wu Tiao Wue suddenly awakened the other person and was still in front of her. Good upbringing made her feel that this was too rude, and then struggling with her body, struggling to stretch her pale hand to the water bottle on the bedside. It looks like I want to pour a glass of water.

"Rope... Sir, are you thirsty all the way? There is nothing else here, I will pour you a glass of water..."

But her chronically ill and painful body failed to do what she wanted. Amid the sudden pain in the internal organs, Wu Tiao Wu-e shook her hand and knocked down the glass next to her.

Luckily, Rope had quick eyes and quick hands, and caught the cup before it fell to the ground.

The posture that Wu Tiao Wuhui maintained did not move, and his eyes drooped.

Rope sighed and put the cup in place. He walked over again, held her shoulders, and gently placed Wu Tiao Wue on the cushion of the hospital bed.

The girl did not resist his behavior that was too intimate for strangers, and obeyed Rope's power.

After a long while, Wu Tiao Wuhui spoke, her voice a little hoarse.

"Sorry, I'm so useless..."