Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

It is late autumn in Jiangcheng in October, and the cool wind blowing from the north brings a strong bleakness, blowing on the branches, and the dead leaves will fall endlessly.

The inpatient department of the Second Affiliated Hospital had just finished a round of room inspections. The youngest nurse in the inpatient department walked the entire inpatient department with the head nurse, and her leg was about to break.

Seeing her coming back, the others leaned forward——

"Xiao Liu came back after checking the room?"

"The patient in room 502 is still awake?"

Nurse Xiao Liu bent down and rubbed her calves with panting soreness. When they mentioned it, the man with a delicate and good-looking face lying in 502 flashed in her mind.

The man was sent to the hospital due to a serious car accident seven days ago. When he was first sent for emergency treatment, he was covered in blood, with multiple fractures all over his body. It was blocked, and the heart stopped beating three times in just 10 minutes. When it was sent to the operating room, even the doctor who performed the surgery thought it would be impossible to save him.

It's amazing to say that he was still alive after being injured so badly.

Even though her vital signs were so weak that she hardly had any, she still did not wake up.

"No, it's still the same." She replied casually, "Last night, it seemed that a critical illness notification was issued after ten o'clock last night. She was rescued after a night of rescue, and her physical signs just returned to normal this morning."

The others listened and did not end the topic, but continued to sigh.

"It's been seven days, and no one has come to see him. Such a good-looking man doesn't have a girlfriend or anything like that."

"Let's not talk about a girlfriend, he doesn't even have any family members who come to visit the patient, and the hospital and the traffic police team paid for all the expenses. Why is his family like this!"

"The traffic police said they have contacted his family, but it seems that his parents are gone..."

"Ah... where are your relatives? None?"

"Who knows..."

A nurse grasped the point, with a look of surprise on her face, "It was quite normal a few days ago, why did you suddenly receive a critical illness notice?"

Nurse Xiao Liu shrugged, and couldn't explain why. Another nurse answered immediately, "A few days ago, was that normal? His heart rate was never higher than 35. I thought he was going to be taken to the morgue at any moment."

After the words fell, the other nurses were silent, looking at her with reproach.

Realizing that it was not good for her to say that to the patient, the fast-talking nurse slapped herself lightly, and hurriedly made amends, "I'm talking nonsense, my mouth is cheap."

Just as Nurse Xiao Liu was about to say something, a dark shadow suddenly fell on the table in front of her, interrupting her.

"Hello."

The calm and low magnetic male voice inserted into the nurses' discussion, which seemed extremely abrupt.

She looked up and saw someone standing against the light. She had to squint her eyes to see the man's face clearly.

He is a very handsome young man with a slender figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist. He has made the most common pure white shirt neat and stylish. His eyelids are covered, revealing half of his black eyes, which reveal emotions that outsiders cannot see clearly.

It's still early, and there are very few people visiting the inpatient department. The family members of the patients usually come near the meal time, and they come during the visiting time. Nurse Xiao Liu has hardly seen them.

Lin Litian asked again: "Excuse me, is there a patient named Song Yan here?"

——Song Yan, the patient in room 502 they called.

The nurses' station, which was chattering a second ago, was suddenly as quiet as stagnant water, and all the nurses in Ward 502 fell silent after the discussion.

The wards are distributed on both sides of the corridor according to the odd and even numbers of the room numbers. The 502 ward is at the end of the corridor. It is quiet and suitable for recuperation.

The window at the end was gray, and the fallen leaves outside hit the glass, making uninterrupted rustling noises.

Lin Litian followed the nurse leading the way to the door of the ward.

Nurse Xiao Liu opened the door and walked in first. After waiting for a long time, no one followed, she turned around and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you coming in?"

Lin Litian stopped at the door, the corners of his mouth straightened, he let out a long breath, and then stepped into the ward.

The ward was very dark. Nurse Xiao Liu walked to the window and opened the curtains.

Apart from the person on the bed, there was no sign of another person's activity in the ward. The only thing that made a sound was the ECG monitor at the head of the bed, which beeped every once in a while. Apart from that, there was no other sound.

lifeless.

Lin Litian had also been hospitalized before. He had a weak temper, but he had many friends. The ward was full of people from morning to night, and a group of people came and went.

Especially that idiot Yan Shang, who really regarded the hospital as his own home, and wished he could move an extra bed to live with him in the single ward. Later, he was so annoyed that he asked the nurse to make up a reason for him to rest, so he was able to calm down.

But the situation in front of him was obviously different from his.

Song Yan was lying on the hospital bed in the middle of the room, even though his face was as white as paper, he couldn't hide his delicate and beautiful features.

It's the kind of upright good-looking, introverted and handsome, the kind of clean appearance that the elders like most, Lin Litian thought for no reason, if his parents saw him, he would be a treasure.

Lin Litian walked to the bed and looked down at him.

The person on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly, his black and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his lower eyelids, his half-length hair hung down on the pillow, there was an obvious scar on his chin, the scab fell off again, and new flesh grew out. The color is lighter than the surrounding skin.

Lin Litian smiled.

So you look like this.

Last night, he didn't find anyone who might be Song Yan in the graduation photo, so he didn't sleep all night.

He didn't know what Song Yan looked like, but he had an intuition that there was no one on it who was him. Seeing someone now confirmed his intuition that there was indeed no Song Yan in that photo.

And the heart that has been hanging in the air from the moment it saw someone, fell back into the chest steadily and stayed where it should be.

Lin Litian squatted down, looked straight at the person on the bed, got his hand chilled by the autumn wind into the quilt, and found the other hand to hold.

I thought my hands were cold enough, but I didn't expect Song Yan's hands to be almost ice-cold.

His voice was muffled.

"Song Yan, why are you still awake?"

Nurse Xiao Liu felt that this man was a bit weird and said that he was a friend, but it seemed like the two of them met for the first time.

But she didn't ask any more questions, at least someone came to visit, no matter whether he was weird or not.

Softly told the general situation of Song Yan to the man in front of him, Nurse Xiao Liu left the ward without staying to disturb the two of them.

Before he woke up, Lin Litian couldn't ask what he wanted to do, couldn't do what he wanted to do, and didn't want to find a chair to sit on, so he squatted by the window and looked at him from head to toe.

After finally seeing enough, he hurried to help Song Yan pay all the expenses for hospitalization and surgery, and found Song Yan's attending physician to learn about Song Yan's specific situation.

Not to mention that, he even went downstairs specifically, bought a bouquet of flowers from the flower shop in front of the hospital, and placed them on the bedside of the ward after inserting them.

The nurses at the nurse's station watched him toss back and forth, and their jaws dropped in shock.

In the morning, he said that the handsome guy in 502 was left unattended, but now it is not only taken care of by someone, it is simply taken care of by himself.

"Is this taking care of friends? Is this taking care of ancestors?" One of the nurses sighed, "Is the socialist brotherhood so selfless and great now?"

Lin Litian was busy, and when he finally stopped, a call came into his cell phone.

He didn't want to be too far away from Song Yan, so he just picked him up in the ward.

It would be great if it could wake up the person in the bed.

It was still Yan Shang who was calling, Lin Litian didn't make a sound, waiting for the other person to speak.

"Where are you?"

Lin Litian replied: "Hospital."

"Why did you go to the hospital?" Yan Shang raised his voice, "Are you sick? Which hospital? I'll find you!"

"Don't come, it's not me." Lin Litian didn't want him to disturb Song Yan, and didn't bother to explain the matter to him, so he changed the subject casually, "What's the matter on the phone?"

"Oh, didn't you ask me about Song Yan yesterday?"

"Hmm." Lin Litian walked to the window, "Didn't you say you have no impression?"

"I don't have the impression that anyone has any impression!" Yan Shang slapped his thigh wildly over there, complacent about his wit, "You still remember our head teacher, Lao Chen, he hasn't retired yet, and he's still teaching in high school. If Song Yan He might know about the one in the same class as us, I said I want to go back to see him, and I made an appointment this afternoon, do you want to go together?"

It's no wonder that Yan Shang is concerned, he usually relies on the shares of his family's company and some messy assets to eat and wait for death, and he is so idle every day, as long as it is something that can kill time, he will meddle in it.

Lin Litian looked back at the person lying on the bed, he was still quiet, and there was no sign of waking up.

"How do I remember that old Chen took your mobile phone, and when you graduated, you went to the teacher's apartment and smashed his window, and he said that you should not appear in front of him for the rest of your life." Lin Litian said, "He is still willing to let you Go back and see him?"

Yan Shang became angry with embarrassment, "You still remember this stupid thing until now, what's your intention??? Love to go or not, thankfully I will help you find a way!"

Lin Litian didn't expose his shortcoming again, and replied concisely, "Go."

Before leaving the hospital, Lin Litian found Nurse Xiaoliu, hoping that if Song Yan had any problems, she would contact him as soon as possible.

"Okay." Nurse Xiao Liu nodded and agreed, "It's what we should do to contact the patient's family as soon as possible."

She changed her mind and realized that the person in front of her was just a friend of the patient in room 502, not the so-called family member of the patient. Just as she was about to make up for her mistake, Lin Litian spoke up first.

"sorry to bother you."

Nurse Xiao Liu was a little confused, and blurted out, "No trouble."

Yan Shang sent Lin Litian a message saying that he would come to pick him up. Just as Lin Litian walked to the side of the road, a flamboyant fluorescent-colored supercar drove towards him.

"elder brother!"

Lin Litian resisted the urge to turn around and leave, and sat in the co-pilot, the engine of the supercar roared again, and sped away.

Yan Shang glanced at the co-pilot from the corner of his eye.

He was dressed in a six-figure luxury suit, and he drove this car like a nouveau riche going out on the street. Lin Litian was wearing a simple shirt and black pants, but he drove this car like a high-end business car.

Instead, he looks like a driver.

Hey!

It must be because of the face!

Yan Shang muttered to himself.

Lin Litian frowned, "What are you mumbling about?"

"No." Yan Shang swallowed his complaints.

However, he was not idle and asked about the relationship between Lin Litian and Song Yan.

"I haven't heard you mention this person before. I didn't know any of your friends in high school? Song Yan... sounds familiar, what does it have to do with you?"

"It will matter if he wakes up." Lin Litian looked out of the car window and said calmly.

Yan Shang was taken aback: "Is he the one in the hospital? Is he sick? Is it serious?"

His questions came one after another, Lin Litian was not in a good mood, he was upset, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and ignored him.

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The author has something to say:

Lin Litian: This idiot is so noisy, he misses his wife so much, on the first day his wife wakes up, she misses him.