He even pushed the spicy snack towards her, saying, "Sister Nuannuan, want one?"
Yun Nuan was so tempted to try this flavor. This thing had never existed in her world before. She remembered the thing she had paid money for but hadn't been able to eat when she left the Qingshan Sanatorium.
At that time, she thought she could die after eating these things, but unfortunately, she didn't get to eat them. Now, she sees these things again, and her licking lips show her longing.
She wanted to try it; she had been eating incredibly bitter Chinese medicine and bland food, and the saliva secreted in her mouth was urging her to try it.
She hesitated, slowly raising her hand. The child didn't understand why she was so hesitant, but after thinking for a while, he understood.
His mother also forbade him to eat these things called "junk food," but kids don't care about that when they're happy; they just think it tastes good and want to eat it.
So he assumed Yun Nuan thought the same way, and he said with a smile, "Sister Nuan Nuan, if we eat it secretly, the adults won't know. Just make sure you drink plenty of water to wash away the smell, otherwise everyone will smell it and know you've been sneaking food."
Yun Nuan really wanted to try this taste, but she... but if she ate it... Her hand slowly moved forward, tempted by something she had never tasted before, and her life hanging by a thread.
The child thought she was scared because she didn't take one, so he reached out and took one to eat. Then he turned around and shared it with the other children who were still watching. Soon there was only one left in the package.
He had saved it on purpose, and with a grin, he handed over the package, saying, "Sister Nuannuan, I'm saving the last one for you!"
She pursed her lips tightly, and her outstretched hand drew ever closer.
Qin Yan hadn't disturbed her since he saw her chatting earlier. He was listening to the vice president's work report. Yun Nuan's condition had stabilized recently, and he had time to remotely process documents.
Some meetings were scheduled for the evening. Seeing that everything was going well, he felt much more relaxed, and his expression wasn't as tense as usual.
After responding to the other person's words with his eyes, he turned to look at Yun Nuan's situation. His calm eyes instantly turned icy as he saw that Yun Nuan's hand was about to touch the bag.
He hung up the phone and immediately ran over. The words he was about to shout stopped when he saw Yun Nuan's actions, and his steps also stopped.
Yun Nuan pushed the packaging bag over and shook her head in refusal, "Sorry, I can't eat it, you eat it."
"Ah, okay, then I'll eat it." The child's eyes held both regret and joy; regret that she couldn't eat it, and joy that this last one was his!
“Yun Nuan has significant psychological issues. Rather than taking medication to treat her physical condition, we suggest taking her to see a psychologist first. Her will to live is weak, and her life or death may hang in the balance.”
In fact, her psychological state can be seen in many patients, especially those who have been treated for many years without being able to fully recover.
Death is a relief for them; many family members and patients, having been tormented for so long, mostly hold this view.
Later on, both the family and the patient will need to prepare for psychological treatment. Mr. Qin, this is a very long process, and I hope you can persevere.
Despite the bright sunshine and Yun Nuan having already changed the subject with the child, he felt a chill run through his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
He didn't know how he got to Yun Nuan and then led her back. He only knew that his smile was stiff, his tone was dry, and he was trying hard to organize his thoughts before finally giving up and making an excuse to make a phone call.
The sudden interruption of the call left the vice president on the other end completely bewildered.
Yun Nuan met Teacher Xia's curious gaze. She didn't know what was wrong with Qin Yan either, and just shook her head to say that he was busy.
Teacher Xia thought they had a fight. Since they arrived here, Qin Yan had wanted to carry her everywhere, so how could he bear to be angry with her? But today was indeed a bit strange, which made him want to investigate further.
Unable to get an answer, he began to examine Yun Nuan's physical condition. Now, every night she not only has to take medicine but also soak her feet or take a medicinal bath.
There were some effects: her complexion was no longer so pale, she had gained some weight, and her lips had started to regain some color.
"Very good, continue with this prescription. Oh my, Yun girl will be able to play with them for as long as she wants then."
The old man's eyes narrowed with laughter. These people had made the house lively, yet also infuriating.
More importantly, Yun Nuan's illness is also getting better. It's just that I don't know what's wrong with Qin Yan. He didn't look busy when he left.
The old man thought for a while and chatted with Yun Nuan for a while.
How did you and Qin Yan meet?
She shook her head, thinking, "I met him at the Qingshan Sanatorium. He was in a car accident and his leg was crippled. I was sick and getting treatment, and then he saw me coughing up blood."
Judging from the old man's indescribable expression, you could tell that their acquaintance was somewhat explosive and unusual. One of them was lame, and the other was sick and vomiting blood. Their relationship was a tragic love story involving life and death!
"You guys are pretty special, huh?" he commented awkwardly.
"So he said you're his fiancée? He proposed to you two?" the old man asked curiously.
Yun Nuan shook her head, then, as if remembering something, she lowered her voice and quietly asked the old man, "Grandpa Xia, can my illness really be cured?"
She asked cautiously, and it was only then that the old man realized that the person in front of him could also be afraid. Every day she came to Huaxi Village, she did not treat herself as a patient, nor did she believe what he had said at the time.
She was simply cooperating, cooperating unconditionally.
Try to be happy with them and be optimistic about your condition, just like them. Never tell her how serious her illness is, and always just say encouraging words.
They are all so alike; they are a group of kind-hearted people.
With her large, round eyes and fluttering eyelashes, she looked fear and timidity. This person, who was never afraid of hardship, was now filled with fear.
The old man sighed, understanding why she was acting this way.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch her head; his voice sounded a little older.
"Don't think too much about it. My old man has used all his life's skills. Even the King of Hell would be scared away by me. Don't be afraid either. Sometimes, letting things take their natural course will lead to a good answer."
She touched the empty teacup on the table, thinking to herself that she was actually a very selfish person. Qin Yan was held tightly by her hand. She knew she should hold back and not say anything, that Qin Yan could make a choice later, but she just couldn't help herself, selfishly making him pay for his actions.
"Grandpa Xia, where does a person's soul go after they die?"
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