"It's okay." The woman next to her came to her senses, shook her head, turned her head and asked the nurse next to her, "Do you know who she is? How old?"

"I don't know how old I am. I look like Miss Sun, very young. As for whom I don't know, but I heard from other nurses that she was with the burned man in Kyoto. The burned man was from Kyoto. The girl landed in a hospital open space with his family in a helicopter. Therefore, most of them are people in the Kyoto military circle. I heard that the burned man had a very high status in his family. Too exaggerated, Kyoto would be shaking three times when he sneezes."

When the nurse said this, she paused before continuing: "When this girl came in the morning, she was surrounded by two bodyguards who looked particularly scary, so the girl's family background must be very powerful. It is better for ordinary people like us to avoid getting in front of them."

The nurse was very serious and looked down at Miss Sun, who looked very similar to the girl with an extraordinary identity. She said, "I heard that people who are tall and arrogant like them have no good tempers. Miss Sun will avoid her in the hospital in the future. After all, you look very similar. If she is not happy that you look like her and come back to cause trouble for you, that would be bad."

"No way? That girl looked gentle and gentle." Although the girl in the wheelchair didn't believe it, she was still shocked by the nurse's words.

"Some women rely on their faces to deceive people. Look at her being compatible with men in broad daylight at such a young age. Why can't she not? You should stay away from her." The woman next to her suddenly changed her voice, pushed the girl, and turned around and walked back.

"Mrs. Sun misunderstood. The girl seemed to be married. The soldier just now should be her husband." The nurse next to her explained, "This is what I heard from other nurses."

"Mom, look, that's her husband, so it's not a big deal for the couple to have a good relationship and be closer." The girl in the wheelchair smiled gently, "The young and promising warrior, plus a gentle wife, is it enviable, isn't it?"

"What do you envy? Even a couple cannot hug you in a hospital where people come and go in broad daylight, which is injustice!" The woman said coldly. "You are not allowed to do this in the future!"

"Mom, what era is it now? Why are you still such an old antique? In foreign countries, let alone married people, even men and women in love kissing and hugging on the street is nothing. It's called romance." The girl retorted unhappily, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "With my body, one day of life, it's like waiting for death. Most of the time, I will never wait for that day."

After saying that, the girl's expression changed.

"Shanshan, don't do this. You are trying to make your mother's heart." The woman looked down at her daughter in the wheelchair. Seeing her pale and slender body, she felt like a bamboo pole, her heart hurt.
Chapter completed!