Cyber ​​robbery

I still looked helpless, and found that this guy really regarded me as a person, but I didn't expect that the doctor also regarded me as a person, and he took the initiative to shake my hand. I was shocked, and quickly stood up, respectful shook it back.

"Hi, my name is Pan Pinyan, and I'm Roja's attending doctor. I'm glad you came here from China to see him. This is undoubtedly the best support for him."

I knew what he was referring to as support, so I just smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's time to see him."

We didn't have a few words of greeting, since we were not from the same country, he confessed and left after a few words, and turned around at the door to tell Roja not to get too excited.I know that people with heart disease can't have big mood swings, but this little guy has an old god on his face, just a smile on his face all the time, and he can't see any excitement.

After the doctor left, we chatted without saying a word. He kept staring at me, smiling all the time, and held my hand tightly.It was really tugging, although the force was not very strong, but he just refused to let go.Until someone knocked on the door again, he came in with a tray.

When I saw the food on the tray, I realized that it was already noon.

"Xiaoya has to finish eating obediently, sir, hurry up and eat too. Otherwise it will be bad if it gets cold."

The paramedic smiled, put the tray on the side table, and went out.When I saw the white bowl inside that was similar to what Roja had eaten in the morning, I knew it should be Roja's lunch.

"Do you eat this every day?" I frowned a little humbly, the food was not tasty at first glance.

"Almost. Dr. Pan said it contains the nutrients I need, and he specially prepared it for me." He took the bowl I handed him, scooped up a spoonful, and swallowed it.

"So it was specially prepared." Then there is no way.I muttered to myself, and found that the lunch they gave me was not bad. On the plate was fried shredded pork with green vegetables, stuffed chicken with carrots, and something I didn’t know. It was probably a special dish here, and then there was rice.Although ordinary, it can be considered very nutritious.It smells good. "Let's go." I started to eat bluntly.

I just took a few bites, and found that the little guy was staring at me with big watery eyes while nibbling on a small spoon, which made me feel that it was a sin to eat such delicious food in front of him like.Sighing, I said, "You can't eat it."

The little guy bit the spoon, nodded pitifully, took another spoonful, and stuffed it into his mouth sullenly.

I'm dizzy... That expression really makes me feel guilty.I sighed again, looked at the closed door, picked up a small piece of chicken, and brought it to his mouth. The thief smiled: "We eat it secretly, they won't find out."

He stared at me with watery eyes, and the brilliance on his face increased a little. He nodded happily, opened his mouth and bit down.

"Is it delicious?"

He nodded vigorously, took another spoonful of the white stuff and ate it.

Seeing his satisfied face, I laughed too, picked up another piece of green vegetables and sent them over, he obediently opened his mouth and waited.I looked at his expectant little mouth, and couldn't help but want to scratch him. The chopsticks were passed very slowly, but he waited and waited until the chopsticks almost touched his teeth before he bit the food. Smiling contentedly.I held back my laughter and urged him to finish eating quickly.

After I tasted everything, his bowl had already bottomed out. I packed the bowls and chopsticks and went to the bathroom to wash them. When I came out, I saw him leaning against the bed and falling asleep.

I sat beside him and watched quietly, not wanting to wake him up.The door opened, and the nurse came in with a replacement drip and medicine. She nodded to me with a smile, replaced two bottles of drip, put down the medicine and told me that Roja woke up and urged him to take it, and then took away the tray. gone.

My conversation with the paramedics did not affect the person in the bed.He fell into a deep sleep, and his shallow breathing seemed a little too fast.I reached out to help him pull up the quilt, tucked in the corner of the quilt, looked at the face that was a little pale and seemed to be transparent, and found that his hand was actually grabbing my cuff and not letting go.Smiling helplessly, I sat back on the chair, I broke his hands away and put them under the quilt.

The surroundings were so quiet that there were only the sound of his slightly rapid breathing and my own steady breathing.Why is this hospital so quiet?

He got up and walked to the window, and gently opened the window.It turned out that there was a small garden outside. In the garden, there were only a few patients in white hospital clothes sitting on long chairs basking in the sun. Looking forward, they couldn't see the road. No wonder it was so quiet.The inpatient area is in the back half of the hospital, and all the noise is basically soundproofed by the hospital station in front.So here is very quiet, very suitable for patients to recuperate.

The afternoon sun outside is actually a bit strong, and the sun is still shining brightly in Malaysia in September.In my hometown, it is already autumn.The wind is no longer hot and dry, but the sky is cleaner and the ultraviolet rays are stronger.In this still hot afternoon, the surrounding tall buildings blocked part of the sunlight, so it was considered a lot cooler. There was no air conditioner in the room, but it wasn't too hot.Turning around, I saw Roja lying on the bed with slightly frowned eyebrows, grabbed his chest lightly, and put it back, but there was no sign of waking up.I walked over and helped him pull down the quilt, maybe it was hot.He stretched out his hand and moved the bangs that were stretched across his forehead to the side, revealing his smooth and white forehead.