Chapter 454: Young Girl’s Thoughts But Is a Supporting Character
I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a wave of dizziness. The surrounding light pierced my eyes, making me unable to discern my direction for a moment.
“You’re awake.” A gentle voice came from beside me. I turned to look and saw a nurse in a white uniform looking at me with concern.
“Where is this?” I asked weakly, my voice barely audible.
The nurse smiled and replied, “This is a hospital room. You were in a car accident just now. How are you feeling?”
I tried to sit up, but the pain all over my body made me couldn’t help but groan. The nurse quickly stepped forward, supported my arm, and gently comforted me, “Don’t rush, take your time. The most important thing now is to rest.”
I nodded, trying to calm myself down. The nurse handed me a cup of warm water and carefully helped me adjust my sitting posture to ensure my comfort.
“Your injuries are not serious, just some abrasions and a mild concussion. You’ll recover in a few days with proper rest,” the nurse said as she checked the bandage on my arm.
I gave her a grateful look and whispered, “Thank you. If it weren’t for you, I might have…”
The nurse smiled slightly and interrupted me, “This is what I should do. I hope you recover soon and go home soon.”
I nodded, a warm current flowing through me. The sunlight outside filtered through the curtains, adding a touch of warmth to the room. I closed my eyes, feeling the nurse’s care, and gradually drifted off to sleep.
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The hospital room door opened gently, and a familiar figure walked in. I opened my eyes and saw my father’s serious yet concerned face.
“Dad, why are you here?” I asked in surprise.
My father sat by the bed and sighed, “I was notified yesterday that you had an accident, so I rushed over immediately. How are you feeling now?”
I suppressed the discomfort in my body and replied with a smile, “I’m okay, just a little sore, but it’s nothing serious.”
My father nodded, his eyes full of worry, “This was a close call. You need to be more careful in the future.”
I lowered my head and said guiltily, “Sorry for making you worry.”
My father patted my shoulder and said gently, “It’s okay, as long as you’re safe. We’ll go home together when you’re better.”
I tightly clasped my father’s hand, my heart filled with gratitude. The sunlight outside was still bright, as if cheering for our reunion.
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The hospital room door opened again. This time, my mother came in. She was holding a bouquet of flowers, her face beaming with a relieved smile.
“Son, you’re finally awake,” my mother said softly, placing the flowers on the bedside table.
I responded with a smile, “Mom, you’re here.”
My mother sat by the bed and carefully checked my injuries, “How is it? Does it still hurt? You need to rest more and don’t move around.”
I nodded, a wave of warmth washing over me. My mother’s gaze was always so gentle, as if it could soothe all my pain.
“The doctor said you’re recovering quickly. You’ll be able to be discharged in a few more days,” my mother said as she tidied the bedsheets for me.
I looked at my mother gratefully and whispered, “Mom, thank you.”
My mother shook her head and smiled, “Silly child, what are you thanking me for? Your recovery is the most important thing.”
The sunlight outside filtered through the curtains and onto my mother’s face, highlighting her kind demeanor. I closed my eyes, feeling my mother’s love, my heart filled with happiness.
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The hospital room door opened for the third time. This time, my close friend Li Ming walked in. He was carrying a thermos, his face full of concern.
“Brother, you’re finally awake. I thought I’d have to wait a long time,” Li Ming said with a smile, placing the thermos by the bed.
I sat up and asked, “What delicious food did you bring?”
Li Ming opened the thermos, revealing steaming soup and some pastries. “This is the chicken soup my mom specially made for you, and these pastries I bought. Eat some to supplement your nutrition.”
I looked at Li Ming gratefully and whispered, “Thank you. It’s so good to have a friend like you.”
Li Ming waved his hand and smiled, “No need to be so formal. We’re all classmates. If you ever need anything, you must tell me.”
I nodded, a warm current flowing through me. The sunlight outside was still bright, as if celebrating our friendship.
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The hospital room door opened one last time. This time, my homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhang, entered. He was holding a stack of books, his face full of concern.
“Xiao Lin, you’re finally awake. I was worried about your classes these past few days,” Mr. Zhang said as he placed the books on the bedside table.
I sat up and looked at Mr. Zhang gratefully, “Teacher, I’m fine now, you don’t need to worry.”
Mr. Zhang smiled, “You’ve missed quite a few classes due to this injury. I’ll arrange for classmates to help you catch up.”
I nodded, my heart filled with gratitude, “Thank you, teacher. I’ll work hard to keep up.”
Mr. Zhang patted my shoulder and said gently, “Rest well. Let me know if you need anything.”
I nodded gratefully, a warm current flowing through me. The sunlight outside was still bright, as if celebrating our teacher-student relationship.
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The hospital room door slowly closed. I leaned back on my pillow, feeling the care from everyone around me. The sunlight outside filtered through the curtains, adding a touch of warmth to the room. I closed my eyes, my heart filled with gratitude and happiness.
