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An intensive care unit in a hospital.

A nurse pulled the curtains slightly and opened the windows to allow air to circulate in the small room.

"Excuse me, Nurse Fujita." A cold and gentle voice sounded softly.

Fujita turned around, looked at the woman on the hospital bed with a soft face, and bowed slightly. "It's serious, Miss Wu Tiao, this is just a trivial matter, if you want to blow your hair next time, remember to notify me in advance, oh, by the way, how is your body feeling now?

"...The same as in the past." The woman with a sickly fair face, named Wu Tiao Mist, said with a smile to the nurse.

"Really, according to what it looks like now, if you persist, Miss Wujo's illness is estimated to recover." Fujita said with a smile.

"Well, thank you." Wu Tiao Wuhui was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile. Even though she knew that the other party was just saying good things, she was in a much better mood at the moment.

"Speaking of which, Miss Fujita, is there anyone in the ward next door?" 03 Wujo Kirei raised his hand weakly, pointed to the wall behind him, and said softly.

Last night, there was a lot of people in the next room, even if the body was extremely weak, and Wu Tiao Wuhui, who had extremely poor hearing, was awakened by the noisy sound.

Although she was awakened from her rare peaceful sleep, Wu Tiao Wuhui did not feel disgusted with the residents next door.

Although it sounds cruel, Wu Tiao Wuhui's intensive care unit is basically those who are seriously ill and rely on the hospital's treatment to survive.

Almost none of the patients admitted to this floor walked out alive, and it was precisely because of this knowledge that Wu Tiao Wuhui did not complain at all about the noise next door.

It's a weird thing for relatives to live in this kind of ward, not to grieve. People are already heartbroken, so it's natural to be a little noisy.

However, in fact, Wu Tiao Wuhui asked about the situation of the residents next door this time because of his own careful thinking.

"The resident next door? Oh, you mean Miss Liangyi?"

"Women? Can you tell me about her situation, Nurse Fujita." Wujo Kirei raised his head slightly and said expectantly.

When he was about 7 years old, Wujo Mist, who was declared to spend the rest of his life only in the hospital, was admitted to the hospital for treatment, and this stay was 17 years.

She has been alone in the hospital for a long time, so she naturally longs for a friend to talk to. However, her body does not support her long-term activities, and at most she can only hang out on one floor for a few laps.

But on the floor of this intensive care unit, the patients are basically elderly people who are waiting for the last scene, how can anyone have the leisure to make friends with her.

Therefore, Wu Tiao Wuhui is still alone until she is 24 years old. She has been determined that she cannot be redeemed. Naturally, she does not expect love, but only friendship, she wants to try.

Now that she heard that a woman was living in the house next door, although she had no conscience, Wu Tiao Wuhui was a little overjoyed.

After all, she had been alone for too long.

"Miss Liangyi, it seems that she was attacked by a recent serial murderer, attacked by a poisoned weapon, and turned into a vegetative state. What a pity, she is not yet 16 years old. 99

Fujita said with a look of regret, as if he was sighing for the unexplained withering of a flower girl.

"Veterinous?" Wu Tiao Wuhui's face stiffened, and then he sighed helplessly.

Until the nurse left the ward and closed the door, Wu Tiao Wuhui did not recover from her lost state.

At this moment, Ruo Wu Ruo Wu's coquettish groan reached Wu Tiao Wu Hui's ears.

Wu Tiao Mist Painting: In 99

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"It seems to be the room next door? Wu Tiao Wuhui turned his head and looked at the white wall behind him and said with a blank expression.

The ward she was in was the second ward near the inner side, and the bed was next to the last ward at the end of the floor, so this strange sound could not be heard anywhere except the next door.

Like a cat meowing, the sobbing coquettish groans constantly echoed in Wu Tiao Wuhui's ears.

The voice gradually turned from faint to high.

"What kind of sound is this!!!" Wu Tiao Wuhui said with a blushing face as he felt his body gradually soften and heat up.

The experience of being hospitalized since childhood made Wu Tiao Wuhui never had contact with the knowledge of men and women, and the pure nature Sayuri suddenly heard this magic sound.

Wu Tiao Wuhui was terrified of the abnormal situation of his body, while shaking his small ears, leaning his small head against the wall, listening to the next door's every move.

The time gradually came to evening.

Fragrant ~ sweaty. Wu Tiao Mist, who seemed to have just been salvaged from the water, said with a blushing face. "it is finally over."

Wu Tiao Wuhui took a deep breath, recovering her little physical strength, probably due to her extremely poor physique, it took her half an hour to recover.

After pressing the bell to call for the nurse, Wu Tiao mist painted her face embarrassedly and asked her what happened to the nurse, which caused some dehydration.

With the help of the nurse, Wu Tiao Wuhui cleaned his body and put on new hospital clothes and sheets.

After the nurse left, 503 Wu Tiao Wuhui struggled to move herself to a wheelchair. After experiencing the previous 'bad' incident, she wanted to go out and relax on the floor.

However, as soon as he left the room, Wu Tiao Wuhui was stunned to find that a silver-haired young man was standing at the door of the next ward, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

'Among the cat meowing during the day, there seems to be a male chuan breathing?!!!'

Wu Tiao Wuhui, who suddenly thought of this, hurriedly pushed the wheelchair like a frightened bunny, and pushed the wheelchair back into the room. Afterwards, even she herself was surprised, why was she so panicked?

"That, am I scary?" Yu stood at the door of the room, looked at Wu Tiao Wuhui inside the door, pointed to his cheek, and said in a strange tone.

Yu, who thought he was pretty good-looking, was hit by a certain blow at the moment. When he saw him, he was so frightened that he fled back to the room. What the hell is he? He is not King Billy.

"That, I didn't mean to eavesdrop!!!" Wu Tiao Wuhui's face stiffened, and he hurriedly defended.

"No no no, I didn't hear any cat meowing or gasping today!!!"

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‘Niyako, get out of here, even if you give me medicine, you don’t even have a soundproof barrier!!!!’