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Chapter 1: Immortals 1


Sang Yu deliberately looked at the weather forecast before going out, showing sunny, high temperature, pay attention to sun protection.

Presumably to increase credibility, the app's developers hung a striking icon in the upper right corner of the phone's screen, which is a hand-drawn version of the scorching sun, painted like a salted egg yolk.

Sang Yu looked at the window again, and the sky was indeed clear outside, so she took out the rain gear she always had in her bag to save space, and instead packed two bags of homemade snacks.

After all, it's the first time to visit, so you should bring some small gifts.

"Sang Xiaoyu, what good things are you hiding?"

Two young girls in light blue nurses' uniforms came in together, their eyes shining to Sang Yu's side, staring greedily at the contents of the bag, holding her arms left and right.

"It's delicious, isn't it?"

"I haven't seen this before, is it your new one?"

Sang Yu smiled and raised his chin towards the cabinet by the wall, "It's all shared, go get it yourself." ” The two little nurses were happy that today's supper had been settled, and when they rushed over to open the cabinet door, and when they were scrambling to get a share of the snacks, they found that Sang Yu was leaving, and asked her with concern, "Are you going to give the mysterious patient an injection?"

Sang Yu carried a bag in one hand and a medical kit in the other, his slender white arm was tense, and he nodded and said, "At twelve o'clock in the noon of the appointment, I will set off." ” The two little nurses glanced at each other, and chased after her uncomfortably and told her, "Go early and come back early, be careful not to be troubled, if you are angry, try to endure it, it is not good for you to have a head-on conflict."

If it's too difficult, we'll apply for you next time. ” "How can it be so exaggerated" "It's always a good idea to be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry," Sang Yu turned his head and raised the corners of his lips, small dimples looming, "I can handle it." ” At noon, the sun was hot, and the large glass windows in the corridor of the rehabilitation center were shaken colorfully, and Sang Yu stood at the door of the gastroenterology nurse's station, with straight legs, a thin waist, and long velvety eyelashes covered with light, and even the dimples became a small glittering lake.

The two little nurses were next to each other, watching her walk away, and quietly biting her ears, "Then again, our little fish is so beautiful, no one should be willing to make things difficult." ” "That's not necessarily, there are too many precedents, and high-priced mysterious patients who need to come to their homes for nutritional injections," another sighed, "Most of them have a bad temper, and it's hard to serve when you think about it." ” Sang Yu found his little sheep electric car with a familiar car, fixed the medical kit in the back seat, drove out of the gate of the rehabilitation center slowly, and drove all the way along the riverside road.

The wind is light and the clouds are soothing, and the river is slight.

When Sang Yu waited for the red light, he looked up and saw a famous high-end residential area not far away, facing the river and water, with an excellent geographical location, and the lead-gray floor was shining with cold light, which made people look up to it.

She stared at it, remembering the compact two-bedroom apartment she had been thinking about for a long time, and with her current income, she would have to save for another year or two before she could make a down payment.

Although it is impossible to afford it, patients today live in it, and they can feast their eyes appropriately.

The red light turned green, and Sang Yu was about to continue walking, when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his hand, and the water droplets that fell from the sky without warning fell with a "pop", splashing a loud splash.

The angry scolding of the surrounding pedestrians suddenly rose one after another, "What rain is it on a sunny day" Sang Yu looked up and saw it, but no, it would still be blue tomorrow, but the heavy rain fell one after another, sparse at first, but soon became dense, crackling and smashing all over the ground.

Low, dark clouds also pressed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, apparently brewing a torrential rain.

Sang Yu complained about the unreliable weather forecast hundreds of times in her heart, and it was less than twenty minutes since she left the rehabilitation center, and the slap in the face was too fast She hurriedly twisted the little sheep to its maximum speed, braving the rain and sprinting towards the riverside mansion with all her might.

Five minutes later, she ran under the glass eaves of the unit door, just as thunder sounded in the sky and rain poured down.

Sang Yu let out a long breath, but fortunately she was fast enough and didn't get too wet.

She pressed the intercom button of the patient's house number, and the answer was a middle-aged man with a strong voice, "Sang Yu, a nurse in the rehabilitation center" "Yes, it's me."

She pointed her badge at the camera's position.

The unit door popped open smoothly, and there was an elevator stopping on the first floor, Sang Yu squeezed in to face the big lenses inside, only to realize how embarrassed she was after some tossing just now.

The coiled black hair was half-wet, a few strands hung down and snaked on the side of the pale face, the nurse's uniform for the outpatient visit was covered with watermarks, and the little white shoes were not spared, and they were cold.

It's a miserable capital.

Sang Yu realized that she was the image that appeared in the visual intercom of the patient's family, and then remembered the advice of the two little sisters in the department, and couldn't help beating the drum in her heart, and quickly freed one hand to try to tidy herself up as much as possible.

The elevator slowly ascended and came to a steady stop on the sixteenth floor.

Sang Yu took a deep breath, straightened his back, and was about to knock on the only door on the entire floor, but the door "clicked" and shook lightly, and it took the initiative to open from the inside.

She held her breath, ready to face harsh criticism, but she didn't expect to meet an extraordinarily kind face.

The man in front of him was about fifty years old, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and after seeing her, his eyes burst out with joy.

"Miss Sang, please come in" The voice is the same as in the intercom of the unit door, and it is indeed the person who spoke to her just now.

Xinxi Sang Yu felt that she must have overdone her brain, and explained by mistake on her toes, "Sorry, the shoes were wet on the way here, do you have shoe covers or plastic bags?"

” Her own shoe covers were in the pockets of her nurse's uniform, and she couldn't wear them with water.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "Let's change my slippers." ” Sang Yu looked down and saw that the slippers had been prepared, not far from her feet, particularly small and fresh gray-blue, cotton and linen texture, with two cute little fish embroidered with colored threads.

It looks very expensive Her face was a little hot, and she said sincerely, "My feet are also wet" The implication is that it will get dirty.

"It's okay," the middle-aged man blurted out, "these shoes were originally given to you by Mr."

Speaking of this, he paused hurriedly, smiled and slurred, "It was originally prepared for you, and you will come over to inject and wear it in the future." ” Sang Yu blinked in confusion, and noticed that there was an aunt wearing an apron standing in the door, her eyes were extremely loving, and she frequently motioned her to change her shoes, which was the same as the uncle's reaction.

Although these two gazes were inexplicably enthusiastic, they were not malicious, but they made her relax a lot.

It should be good luck to meet a kind rich family.

Sang Yu obediently changed into slippers and went straight to the point, "Where is the patient?"

"Sir is upstairs in the bedroom."

The second mention of "sir".

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Sang Yu thought, at least sure that the patient is a man, can be called by the uncle so respectfully, the age should not be young, but it is not clear what kind of disease he had, and he needs to stay in bed and inject nutrient solution.

Before she came, she knew nothing but the ratio and dosage of nutrient solution.

The rehabilitation center is different from ordinary hospitals, and the main direction is recuperation, especially the one where she is located, which is known for its high-end and private medical services.

Occasionally, most of them have a lot of rules, and if they are not satisfied, they will be reprimanded or complained.

That's why the two little sisters who have experience are so nervous, worried about her, a rookie who is going out for the first time.

The middle-aged man took Sang Yu up to the second floor, stood outside the innermost door, and knocked softly three times.

Sang Yu didn't hear a response.

He pressed down on the handle, pushed the door open, and asked her to come in sideways, "My surname is Chen, call me anytime you need to." ” Sang Yu was surprised, "You're not watching from the sidelines" Uncle Chen shook his head, "Mr. doesn't like too many people. ” After speaking, he turned around and left, and only Sang Yu was left on the huge second floor.

She was stunned for two seconds, then carefully knocked on the door again, and said tentatively, "Hello, I'm a nurse from the rehabilitation center, and I'm here to give you an injection." ” Silent.

I slept and didn't hear pure ignorance The bedroom was very large, the door was facing the wall, and Sang Yu couldn't see the whole picture when he stood outside, and could only barely see the dark quilt at the end of the bed.

Her heart was beating a little faster, she stopped guessing, said "I'm in", and stepped in, and saw the bed on the left, and the young man lying on it, wearing an eye patch, motionless.

Wait, young man There were no lights on, the light was dim, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, pouring on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the world was blurred into a murmuring water.

As she got closer, Sang Yu's vision became clearer and clearer, and when she stood by the bed to see the truth thoroughly, she was stunned for a moment, and a large series of unceremonious rude exclamations surged out of her mind completely uncontrollably.

Men aren't the kind of works of art that can be messed up with Although the small half of her face is covered by a black silk blindfold, only the exposed nose and lips, her pale complexion, and the undulating lines of her cheeks and jaw are enough to conclude that this is a rare beauty.

It's not feminine, it's gender-neutral, it's purely pleasing to the eye.

Sang Yu instinctively tried his nose with the back of his hand, but it was okay, clean, and there was no blood.

She felt that it was rude to stare at people like this, so she suppressed the vibration in her heart, forcibly staggered her gaze, and then noticed his hands resting on the outside of the quilt The ten fingers are slender, the muscles and bones are neat, the blood vessels are almost invisible, the sleeves of the pajamas are rubbed up slightly, and the exposed wrists are slightly weak, one is empty, and the other is covered with two strings of dark green beads.

Outside the window, a sharp flash slashed, the light was great, and the thunder was deafening.

Sang Yu had a strange sense of absurdity for a while, cloudy days, torrential rains, mansions, and sick and weak beauties, all of which made her feel that she had trespassed into some unknown extravagant secret realm.

She couldn't tell whether she was frightened or cold, and she said in a glutinous nasal voice, and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake, sir?"

I always felt that this beautiful doll would not answer at all.

But in the next second, the man who was comparable to a work of art moved, turned his head to the side of her, and then nodded.

It's really alive Sang Yu laughed and twisted herself, stopped thinking blindly, the nervousness was reduced because of the man's reaction, and her tone unconsciously softened, "I'll measure your blood pressure first, and then I'll give you an intravenous injection, which lasts about two and a half hours." ” The man still nodded, silent, and the blindfold still hadn't been removed.

No matter how curious Sang Yu was, she couldn't ask more, so she gathered her mind, turned on the ceiling light in the room, washed her hands, and turned on the blood pressure monitor.

Low blood pressure, rapid heartbeat, barely within acceptable ranges.

She frowned, "Are you dizzy now, when was the last time you ate?"

The man was silent, and after a few seconds shook his head at her, his pale lips pursed shallowly, and he was a little helpless as if he was stumped.

Sang Yu asked impulsively, a little regretful, since she is a mysterious patient, she naturally has the right not to say it, and it is enough for her to do what the doctor tells her.

She held back, stopped talking, quietly put on a mask and gloves, carefully raised his left hand and patted it, repeating it many times before the pale blue blood vessels emerged.

The needle pierced, and his cold hand curled up.

Sang Yu adjusted the flow rate and exited the room, adhering to the principle of not moving or looking, naturally she didn't notice that as soon as she left, the man immediately lifted the blindfold, pulled out the mobile phone under the pillow, and quickly edited a few lines of words and sent them out.

Uncle Chen stood at the top of the stairs with a buzzing mobile phone and looked up frequently, and when he saw Sang Yu coming down, he hurriedly greeted, "Miss Sang, it's raining on the way here, let's have a cup of ginger tea." ” Sang Yu smiled and excused herself, "No, I'll go back to the rehabilitation center first, and I'll come back when the needle is pulled." ” Uncle Chen pointed out the window, "It's raining too much." ” Indeed, in the dark, the world is chaotic.

Sang Yu insisted, "It's okay, I'll take a taxi." ” Uncle Chen carefully followed Mr.

Chen's explanation that he must persuade Sang Yu, and found a reason to say: "You should have seen it when you came in, and it was a long walk out of the gate, and I didn't have rain gear here."

If you get sick in the rain, we don't want to go, and besides, if you get close to my husband, it's not good for his health, so it's better to sit down and wait, and I'll help you communicate with you at the rehabilitation center. ” Every sentence is reasonable, reminding her that the consequences are serious.

Sang Yu was defeated by the sentence "It's not good for Mr.'

s health", and had to give up resistance, "I'll just sit by myself, you don't have to worry about me." ” Seeing that she was willing to stay, Uncle Chen smiled happily, turned up the room temperature as instructed by her husband in the message, and brought ginger tea and fruit to her.

Sang Yu briefly looked around the huge living room he was in and sighed quietly.

No matter how good the house and the owner are, it's awkward to wait for nothing like this.

Speaking of which, all the discomfort in today's line of work is due to the gullible belief in the weather forecast, otherwise she would not have come to the door like a chicken in soup and sat down in a daze in embarrassment.

Using unpopular niche programs is really going to be bitter She hung her head, her white cheeks puffed up a little, she opened the software management sullenly, found the installation interface of the weather forecast program, and left a comment very honestly and straightforwardly: "Good pit man, the forecast of a sunny day turned out to be a torrential rain in a blink of an eye, causing me to be trapped in the patient's home, and I want to uninstall it now."

The release was successful.

Upstairs in the bedroom, the man's mobile phone vibrated on his pillow.

Downstairs, Sang Yu felt that at most three or five seconds had passed, and before she could really uninstall it, she heard a "ding dong" sound, and the software management sent her a push notification, "Your comment was replied to by the program developer." ” She was slightly stunned and clicked in.

Below the comment, three dignified words appeared, plus a string of punctuation "I'm sorry" When she was shocked, the second reply came again, "Don't uninstall, can you" The author has something to say: Babies, I've been here for a long time This is a very gentle healing story, I hope you enjoy it Thank you to the babies who threw thunder before Then, all comments in this chapter are sent in red envelopes Please, ask for collection, Mo Da gd1806102: