Chi Ruoyi's attitude towards Shen Ye changed because he felt guilty, since he was the one who caused Shen Ye's injury.
After searching for a long time, they still couldn't find the thing Chi Ruoyi had mentioned losing. Shen Ye noticed that his expression was a little unnatural and vaguely felt that there was something wrong, but he didn't ask.
The moon rises and the sun sets, and before you know it, half a month has passed since I last stayed in the hospital. I haven't seen Chi Ruoyi for half a month either. During this time, it was the caregivers that Chi Ruoyi hired who took care of me.
Time always passes.
The sun always sets eventually.
Night always comes eventually.
At midnight, the sky was filled with stars, like pearls or handfuls of gold scattered on a jade plate.
The night was so quiet and peaceful, and the stars kept twinkling in the night sky.
However, the next second, a gust of wind blew in, shattering the tranquility.
Outside, the wind howled, causing the tree branches to sway wildly and rapidly, much like graceful maidens dancing wildly under the moonlight.
Compared to the noise outside, the ward was unusually quiet. At the same time, an unusual feeling in her body pulled Shenye from her sweet dream.
He opened his eyes groggily and saw a person standing by the bed. She was backlit, and the ward was dimly lit, so Shen Ye couldn't see the person's face clearly. He could only make out that she was wearing a nurse's uniform.
It's a woman!
A chilling sensation washed over me, flooding my body through the needle prick on the back of my hand...
Shen Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide, pulled the needle out of the back of his hand, sat up in bed, and looked at the nurse in front of the bed with a horrified look.
"What did you add to the IV drip?" His voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.
Seeing that Shen Ye had pulled out the needle, the nurse reacted quickly, grabbing the pillow behind Shen Ye and preparing to smother him with it.
Her purpose was clear: she wanted Shen Ye dead.
Although some of the medicine had entered his bloodstream and his strength was gradually fading, he remained conscious. With all his might, Shen Ye pushed the nurse away, jumped off the bed barefoot, and ran to open the door, wanting to go out and call for help.
But they found that the door was locked tight.
The nurse was like a demon in the night. She threw down her pillow, picked up a syringe, and slowly, step by step, approached the darkness.
My legs went weak, and I felt completely powerless. My body slowly slumped to the ground, and I could only watch helplessly as the nurse approached with the syringe, unable to do anything about it...
He tried to shout, but no sound came out of his throat, as if an invisible hand was gripping his neck.
Shen Ye's face was pale as he watched the nurse slowly approach him. He wanted to run, but he couldn't get up. He didn't know what the nurse had added to his IV drip to make him like this.
It seems I'm going to die here today; my consciousness is gradually freezing.
It's truly pathetic that I ended up in the hands of a woman; people would laugh me to death if word got out.
Even more tragically, this damned system always fails at crucial moments, as if it's doing it on purpose, refusing to come out no matter how much Shen Ye shouts in his mind.
I closed my eyes and awaited death, hearing the knocking on the door and the gentle, warm voice of Chi Ruoyi.
Why are you locking the door?
With a glimmer of hope, he mustered the last of his strength and banged his head against the door, hoping to alert Chi Ruoyi to the abnormality.
Hearing a noise outside the door, the nurse quickened her pace and walked up to Shen Ye. Ignoring the person outside, she mercilessly plunged a syringe filled with liquid into Shen Ye.
I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds around me.
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