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mysterious man

After turning off the TV with a bang, Yan Xiaye ran to the corner happily and launched the wheelchair she had rented before.

"Yiren, can we bring a thin quilt and go outside and take a walk?"

Qin Yiren laughed in silence: "Okay."

As she said that, she lifted the quilt and just went downstairs of the hospital to stroll. She didn't take her wallet or cell phone, so she followed Yan Xiaye away.

About a few minutes later.

The crisp ringtone of the phone rang in the room, and the prompts of unknown calls flashed on the screen.

The ringtone rang for a moment, and the screen of the phone dimmed, and soon lit up again, dark, lighted up, dark...

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the ward was opened again.

Qin Yiren tried to control the wheelchair by himself, slid into the room, and said by the way: "Xia Ye, go back quickly, Xiao Yunduo and Li Erye are waiting for your dinner."

Yan Xiaye looked at the time on the watch and shook his head hesitantly: "I asked the nurse to make an appointment with the nurse to take care of the people. I heard that the other side was coming, so I'd better wait for her to come before leaving."

"The rivers and seas are so big, if the other party lives in a remote place, it might take an hour to go!"

Qin Yiren flatly rejected Yan Xiaye's kindness and followed her in the wheelchair, "Go back quickly, it's okay for me, just come to see me tomorrow."

Seeing her driving her away so persistently, Yan Xiaye raised her lips helplessly, knowing that Yiren didn't want to cause trouble for her.

Nodded slightly without any choice, and she said softly: "Yiren, then I'll go back today and bring breakfast to see you tomorrow."

"Okay, goodbye, be careful on the way."

He waved his hand to Yan Xiaye at the door, and Qin Yiren looked at the other party's slender figure and disappeared from the corner of the corridor, trying to control the wheelchair and turn around and return to the room.

However, she underestimated the difficulty of operating a wheelchair.

For the sake of comfort, the wheelchair Yan Xiaye rented for her was quite high-end, and she could use buttons to control and operate manually. At this moment, she pressed several buttons in confusion.

After this smooth operation, the wheelchair not only did not turn the way she wanted, but instead stuck firmly in place.

"Oops……"

With his back to the corridor where people were coming and going, Qin Yiren continued to struggle for a while.

When she and Yan Xiaye came back, they happened to be the time for the nurse to check in. Everyone seemed to be very busy and she didn't want to cause trouble for others.

However, the more she struggled, the tighter she got stuck.

After spending more than ten minutes fighting with the wheelchair, Qin Yiren raised his hand to hold the door and tried to stand up.

Although the doctor said she was at risk of miscarriage and would have to rest in bed for the next few days, it should be fine if she walked a little bit...

She planned this way, but for some reason, her legs were as weak as noodles, which was particularly ineffective.

Thinking about whether it was the effect of those medicines, Qin Yiren fell back into a wheelchair depressedly, feeling that he had imagined things too simply.

She sighed helplessly. Just as she was about to find a passerby to ask for help, the wheelchair stuck in the door suddenly moved.

Someone helped her adjust the direction from behind, easily reversed the deadlock and pushed her into the room.

"Thanks……"

Qin Yiren looked back and then was slightly stunned.

The one who appeared in front of her was a young man dressed in casual clothes, wearing a thin scarf and a baseball cap in early spring.

Because the brim of the hat was pressed very low, the scarf covered half of her face from bottom to top. She couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and the other person did not leave immediately.

Being alone with a strange man made Qin Yiren feel a little stressed and asked suspiciously: "Sorry, are you the nurse who Xia Ye mentioned?"

The man did not answer, and Feng Qingyun nodded indifferently.

Qin Yiren always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She couldn't keep looking back at him for a long time. She silently controlled the wheelchair and slid to the bedside, and said very uncomfortable: "Sorry, can you help me?"

The man stepped forward to her with long legs, held her arm very appropriately, freed her from the wheelchair, and sat sideways on the edge of the hospital bed.

Qin Yiren thanked her softly, and the man shook his head, and seemed to have adjusted the angle of the hospital bed very well, signaling her to lie down slowly.

Everything is done in silence.

Qin Yiren lay on the bed as he told him, raised his eyes and looked at the other party with curiosity, secretly glading his silence.

Otherwise, if an old woman who likes gossip comes, and asks her why she stays alone in the hospital and what her family is doing, even if she is kind, it will be unbearable.

Just as she was silently distracted, the man took out a few fruits from the fruit basket in the bedside table and walked to the kitchen. Soon the sound of running water came.

Qin Yiren blinked and waited nervously. He soon saw the man bringing the fruit plate back.

"Ah, thank you."

Holding a small fork, Qin Yiren poked up a rabbit apple. She looked at the still silent man, "Actually, you can eat together."

The man shook his head, and the hem of the scarf floated gently with his movements.

It was a camel-colored scarf, which looked very poor in texture, exactly the same as the sportswear on a man.

Qin Yiren stared at the scarf for a moment, and suddenly realized something.

Although she had no experience in hiring nursing staff in the past, according to the news she occasionally saw, most of the nursing staff were middle-aged people in their fifties, and occasionally some young people had their own reasons.

The man responsible for taking care of her was so silent and deliberately covered her face. Is it because he couldn't speak? Or there were other reasons that he couldn't say?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it made sense. Qin Yiren lowered her head and ate the fruit on the plate, leaving half of the fruit that she had never touched before, preparing to leave it to the other party.

As for whether the other party is a disabled person, she has always had a gentle personality and of course she will not poach other people's scars.

After eating half of the divided ones to himself, Qin Yiren handed the plate back to the other party and said without a trace: "Thank you, I can't eat it anymore. It's really a waste to throw it away like this. If you don't mind, you can put it in the kitchen.

Eat the rest."

The man took the plate and stretched his slender fingers out of the cuff of the sportswear, wearing a pair of medical gloves.

Qin Yiren blinked her eyes, thinking that this person really had no flaws from beginning to end...

Watching the other person return to the kitchen with the plate, she lay in the soft quilt, holding her mobile phone and browsing the news aimlessly.
Chapter completed!
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