“…”

Seeing the drunkard's eyes dull and his eyes were empty, he looked at the ceiling and had no response to what he said. The doctor became worried and did not dare to walk away at this time, for fear that he would be unable to hold on and do something stupid.

He has tried to communicate with him many times, trying to find out if he has any family or relatives or friends.

In this situation, what he needs most is the care, encouragement and guidance of his relatives.

But he just didn't want to say anything.

I think there is something unspeakable, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to even call a friend when I’m most helpless.

"Doctor, you don't have to guard me, I won't do anything random."

In fact, he wanted to go over and ask that person for help. That person was from the demon world. Even Brother Ben said he could save him. His illness should not be difficult for that person.

But he didn't want to, he was afraid that the person would take the opportunity to let him do something he didn't want.

Although he also wanted to get better and survive, he was even more afraid that the person would use him to deal with Jun Mo Yan and Qingyi.

So he chose to leave the will of fate.

The doctor looked at him and sighed slightly, "Why do I apply to the dean and change it to you to the ward. The better environment there will help your condition improve. You don't have to worry about the cost, I can help me first..."

"No, I don't want to owe anyone a favor."

"...This is really the first time I have encountered a patient like you. I said you don't cherish this life, but you gritted your teeth and survived during chemotherapy and surgery..." The doctor shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this time, a nurse who had not changed her work clothes yet came in for the night shift, carrying a thermal box in her hand.

"Doctor Ai, I'll make lean meat porridge for you."

"Please trouble you Xiao Chen." The doctor smiled and reached out to take it.

"It's okay, I'm having midnight snack myself, so I'll cook a little more and bring it over." The nurse smiled and then looked at the alcoholic on the hospital bed.

"How is he?"

"It was discovered in time and the condition has temporarily stabilized."

"That's good, then I'll go change clothes and replace the shift."

"Um."

After the nurse left, the doctor put the insulation box on the bedside table and said to the alcoholic, "You can eat now. After the bottle of potion is finished, drink the porridge and sleep with peace of mind. We will arrange the chemotherapy and other surgeries slowly."

"……Thanks."

He deserves to cry with this thank you.

It's very pitiful, right? Even his life has to bother with the doctor and nurse.

He really seems to have nothing.

Even Qingyi, the only person who cares about him, didn't know that he might not be able to survive.

A hurried figure rushed up the floor in a panic, looking for the ward number obtained after confirming the information from the nurse in the quiet corridor.

"Is this a patient from Ward 302? Finally someone came to visit him."

"I heard that the patient in Ward 302 suddenly worsened in the afternoon. If it weren't for the timely discovery, I'm afraid that the morgue would have taken more space."

"It's so pitiful. He is a very young man, but he is sick. He is so beautiful that he is almost tortured. What's even more pitiful is that since he was hospitalized, no one has come to visit him."

The conversation between the two nurses kept echoing in Qingyi's mind. He seemed to have suddenly witnessed something terrible, and his legs were so scared that he was so scared that he was weak.
Chapter completed!