He lay on the bed for several days without eating or drinking, but when he opened his eyes he looked refreshed. The doctor couldn't help but think that Wei Xin was just pretending to be sick.
Since it was nothing serious, he can be discharged after a few days of observation. The doctors were a little depressed. What was happening!
While Lin Qingyin and the others were listening to Wei Xin's story in the ward. The neurosurgical medical team had spread the story about the four fascinating "liars" on their WeChat group. What was more, even a nurse secretly took Lin Qingyin's picture. Lin Qingyin's photo was sent to the group, saying that she was the leading master.
Although Lin Qingyin had never talked to the medical staff of this hospital, she was already a well-known person in this department. Even the doctors couldn't help but stare at her.
So when she went to the ward downstairs, Lin Qingyin saw that the gaze of the medical staff towards her was not malicious. Some were simply curious, very curious. As if their hearts were being scratched!
The doctor and the older nurse wanted to save their faces, but a young nurse who just graduated couldn't help it. She ran over and asked with blushing cheeks: "Which patient are you looking for?"
Lin Qingyin pointed to the ward at the end of the corridor and said: "I don't know what it is the person called in there."
The little nurse glanced where her finger was pointing at, then suddenly understood. There was also a comatose patient admitted to that ward, but he hasn't recovered yet. The young nurse was very curious about Lin Qingyin's method of awakening the patient, so she couldn't help but walk towards the ward with her.
At the end of the ward was a triple room. On the innermost side of the room, next to the window, there was a 17 or 18-year-old girl lying on the hospital bed. Her mother was sitting on the side of the bed and staring at her blankly. There were dry tears on her face.
Lin Qingyin knew that the patient was a girl, so she asked Fatty Wang and the three of them to wait outside for a while. She walked alone along the way towards the girl's bed.
Mi Qingqiu was thinking about her daughter with a sad face. Suddenly a child who has similar age to her own daughter came. Mi Qingqiu subconsciously asked: "Are you a classmate of our Lianlian?"
Lin Qingyin stretched out her hand and pulled up the curtain of the hospital bed, blocking the curious sight of the family members on the next hospital bed.
The little nurse following Lin Qingyin stuck her head in from outside the curtain, and asked in a low voice: "Can I take a look?"
Lin Qingyin looked at her speechlessly: "I am a feudal superstition person. It has nothing to do with your hospital's treatment."
"I know." The little nurse made a begging gesture: "I'm so curious. If you don't mind, I want to watch it, or I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."
Lin Qingyin nodded her head helplessly. When the little nurse came over, she didn't forget to mention her: "You are actually a kind-hearted and broad-minded person, but you are too curious. In fact, sometimes too much curiosity is not a good thing. This personality can easily attract unnecessary trouble."
The little nurse looked at Lin Qingyin, who was obviously younger but preached seriously. She couldn't help but smile and arched her hands and said: "I see, Master."
Mi Qingqiu looked at the strange girl and the little nurse with bewilderment. They were saying something she didn't know if it was true or simply joking: "What are you doing here?"