Chapter 981 You Are the Salvation (20)

The young man paused with his slender fingers and pressed his thin lips together.

Sadly, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have her contact information.

No WeChat added, no phone number.

Without any contact information, the already weak relationship between them disappeared in an instant, as if... no one knew each other.

Jiang Xubai laughed to himself and slowly tightened his fingers on the phone.

He is still alone.

No friends, no family.

*

The young man in a hospital gown was sitting on the bed, holding his knees with his hands and curling up in a very insecure posture. His soft broken hair was slightly messy.

Sorry, I was wrong.

I shouldn't have spoken to you like that.

You shouldn't ask questions like that... Come back, okay?

He buried his head and pillowed his face on his knees. His fingertips were already cold and stiff to the point of no warmth.

…

I am humble and cowardly.

I don’t like the hustle and bustle of the city, and I don’t like the cruelty and injustice of escaping reality. I just like to be alone in the corner and wait for tomorrow.

I failed perfectly.

*

What Jiang Xubai didn't know was that while he was feeling sad, he was thinking about the sister who gave him warmth and was also fighting death in this hospital.

*

The familiar smell of hospital disinfectant lingered on the tip of my nose, my eyelids were a little heavy, my head was dizzy, and I couldn't turn my thoughts around.

Fu Yue opened her eyes.

Suddenly I saw the respirator covering my nose.

She was stunned for a moment.

A feeling of weakness came over me, my limbs were sore, and my heart felt stuffy, as if I would be out of breath in the next second.

Her body really isn't good enough.

Fu Yue reached out to take off the respirator covering her mouth and nose. As soon as her fingertips touched it, the nurse who came in through the door raised her voice to stop her, "Hey, hey, little girl, what are you doing?"

"Don't move, put your hands down!!"

As expected, Fu Yue's hand stopped, and she turned to look at the door.

The nurse came over cursing, pointing at Fu Yue's hand, her almond-shaped eyes widened, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The nurse's name is Tang Li. She is a little girl who has just graduated from college and has been working in the hospital for a short time. She looks like she is in her early twenties, has a round face, fair skin and is very cute.

Tangli is a hot-tempered and warm-hearted person. On weekdays, whenever I see a disobedient patient, such as the one who has gastroenteritis and insists on eating fried dough sticks in the morning, the one with a small mouth will go up and teach her a lesson. Most patients do the same thing, after all. I know this girl is really good for them.

Tangli wears a snow-white nurse's cap on her head, and her eyes are round. When she looks at people, she looks innocent and innocent, just like the innocent and kind-hearted silly sweet heroine in ancient romance novels.

"Little girl, you managed to escape from death with great difficulty, but you don't want your little beating heart anymore? You dare to take off the breathing mask... What should I do if something goes wrong?"

Tangli was nagging Fu Yue while changing her bottle.

After glancing at Fu Yue, Tang Li muttered in a low voice, "Why does she have this problem when she is so beautiful? God is not wise."

"Your classmates sent you to the hospital at that time. Oh, by the way, you have been in a coma for three days. These days, I have been relying on glucose to maintain your nutrition. You need to take good supplements now that you are awake."

Fu Yue nodded to show that he understood.

Tangli continued to ask: "Where is your family? Why hasn't anyone come to see you for several days?"