"Child, go save him!" Her parents, who had died three years ago, appeared in a dream, telling their daughter to go to the graveyard to save a living being.
Thinking it was just a nigh...
"Head Nurse," a short, young nurse gasped for breath, her face flushed, as she hurried forward and reached out to steady herself against the doorframe, "You really are here."
"Xiaoxiao, is something the matter?" Wan'er turned to look at the nurse, somewhat puzzled. She wasn't working today, but since the nurse had come to her, she had to help out no matter what it was.
"I can't take it anymore, hurry, hurry and go to 301 to check on him. The old man said if you don't go, he'll have no choice but to jump off the building." Xiaoxiao raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, her voice trembling with tears.
"Okay, you can go ahead now. Tell him I'll be right there." Without being told explicitly, Wan'er knew who she was talking about, and she waved to the nurse.
"Thank you, Head Nurse." Xiao Xiao's brows immediately relaxed, she bowed to Wan'er, and then quickly turned and ran towards the door.
"Su Mei, I need to go check over there first." Wan'er glanced back at Su Mei, then hurried back to her office, grabbed something, and headed towards the elevator…
"It hurts, it hurts so much! Why can't you guys handle this? If Xiao Ye doesn't come soon, I won't be able to live anymore." Just as I reached the door of the small ward, I heard an old voice shouting loudly from inside the private room.
An elderly bald man with gray hair and beard, wearing a striped hospital gown and a slightly hunched posture, had his arms pulled behind him and was leaning forward as he struggled to run towards an open window about a meter away.
"The head nurse will be here soon." There were two nurses behind him on the left, one of whom was Xiao Xiao who had just gone to call Wan'er.
"I don't believe it! You just said she doesn't go to work..." The old man ignored everything and continued to struggle forward. Fortunately, there was a middle-aged man on his other side, also wearing a hospital gown. He was very strong, and the old man was pulled by him and could not move forward.
"Grandpa Xiao, I'm here!" Wan'er called out as she walked past the door.
Upon hearing the crisp sound, the old man froze instantly. As he slowly turned around, his drooping arm trembled uncontrollably.
Looking at Ye Wan'er in front of him, the old man's cloudy eyes welled up with tears. He pouted aggrievedly, "You, you've come."
"Yes, I'm here. Lie down, I'll help you relax." The old man's eyes held a look of trust and entrustment. Wan'er's heart softened, and she went forward to help the old man back to the bedside from the window.
"Head Nurse, we'll be leaving now." Seeing that the old man had stopped making a fuss and was obediently lying on the bed, the two young nurses waved to the middle-aged man, and the three of them turned and left, closing the door behind them...
"This old man, he got a strange disease and he's still being picky, insisting on coming to our head nurse..." The nurse walking at the front of the corridor said indignantly as she walked forward.
"Shh!" Little Xiao quickly put her hand to her mouth, "Keep your voice down..."
Seeing someone approaching, the two hurriedly walked towards another room...
Wan'er reached out and lifted the old man's shirt from behind, revealing a patch of skin that was pale, covered with many red spots, about to ulcerate, and emitting a faint, unpleasant odor.
Without saying much, Wan'er went to the washroom and disinfected her hands.
She straightened up, raised her hand to touch her neck, and the faint glow, carrying a warmth, passed through Wan'er's fingertips and vanished in an instant.
Wan'er took out a small plastic bag containing medicine from the pocket of her white coat, then used her fingertips to pick out a piece of gauze that had been soaked in the medicine and turned coffee-colored. After wringing it out, she carefully laid it on the old man's entire back...