—Sorry, my name is "Wen Shi'an"
-"Mom, if I die, please bury me next to my grandma."
Wen Shi'an was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes slightly opened, "hissing", and his body could not move.
Wen Shi'an heard someone approaching, glanced at it, and closed his eyes again.
"Wen Shi'an, you should be awake, let's talk."
"Hello, I am your attending doctor Lin Chuan."
Wen Shi'an remained motionless and chuckled in a weak voice: "Why am I not dead? Sleeping pills won't work!"
"Sleeping pills won't work. Let's use dichlorvos next time."
"No, you can't buy this job, right? Why would a doctor talk like this to a patient who just woke up?"
"Then you go and complain to me. Get up and complain. Otherwise, after a long time, I think you will forget."
"Okay, go to sleep. I'll see you tomorrow."
Su Mian, Wen Shian (suffer) x Lin Chuan (attack)
Everyday, slow-burn, redemption
Purpose: Cherish life and love yourself well