It attracted a lot of attention.
I can imagine it myself, with thick gauze wrapped around my forehead and a large gauze stuck on my face, like a plaster.
It must be ugly.
In fact, she didn't care, but Deng Chen was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he walked around twice and took her back to the ward.
"I brought a radio here today just in case you were bored. Do you want to listen to it for a while?"
Ying Han nodded.
"Lie down first."
Deng Chen tuned the radio to a storytelling channel.
Deng Chen sat down in front of Ying Han's bed and covered her with the quilt.
But Ying Han patted the empty seat next to him.
Deng Chen saw it and said with a smile, "Don't worry about me, just sleep well."
Ying Han frowned, knowing that he must not have slept well since yesterday, and wanted him to lie down and sleep for a while.
"Come up." Ying Han said softly, pulling his face and taking a breath in pain.
Deng Chen stood up quickly and held her hands. "Don't move, don't talk. I'm going to lie down. I'm going to lie down right now."
Deng Chen was wearing a thick cotton jacket. After taking off his coat, he carefully lay down beside her.
The small bed seemed very crowded.
Ying Han's wound was afraid of getting infected in a crowded place, so the hospital specially arranged a separate ward for her with only one bed. When she was on night watch, she could only lie on the floor or curl up on a stool.
This also made Ying Han discover a business opportunity, which was folding chairs.
There are camp beds sold outside now, but they are too useless, too heavy, and there is no place to put them.
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