Chapter 11: Hurry, the venttor, get him to the emergency room immediately!


    When Ethan heard Emily suddenly fall silent, an inexplicable sense of panic rose within him. This woman was dangerous, unlike the young nurse from yesterday.


    With Emily around, who knew what she coulde up with.


    Emily’s gaze was fixed on a small spot on the bedsheet. She reached out, touched it, and found it slightly hard but still clean, without any dust—it hadn’t been there long.


    She lowered her head and sniffed, detecting a lingering fishy smell.


    Ethan was nowpletely uneasy. Lying down, he couldn’t see what Emily was doing,he just saw her suddenly lean over the lower half of the bed.


    What on earth did this woman want to do?


    “Ethan, are you nervous?” Emily lifted her head again, her eyes yful, staring straight into his.


    “?” Ethan pursed his lips, mocking me because I can’t speak, right? “Last night in my dream, you could talk.” Emily’s beautiful eyes curved into crescents: “There were only two of us in the dream.”


    “…” Ethan was surprised,she actually wished he could talk. Wasn’t she afraid he’d spill everything she had been saying these days?


    On second thought, if he really said that beneath her pure and beautiful exterior, she was a pervert, he’d probably be the onebeled as a pervert.


    “In the dream, we were this open with each other.” Emily grasped his palm, her hands sping together, resting in his palm.


    Her fingers were slender, her palms soft and tender, rubbing against the back of Ethan’s hand.


    “In the whole world, it was just the two of us, only each other. Isn’t that something to long for?” Emily’s smile was gentle: “In the dream, I had a knife, you know, the kind used for boning.”


    “…” Ethan had a moment just now where he actually thought Emily might be a decent person.


    After Emily finished speaking, she watched his reaction, watched the change in his eyes, a slight smile curling her lips. She leaned down, close to his ear: “I dreamed I stabbed you with the knife, and you kept screaming in agony, but your body couldn’t move, you could only let me torment you~”


    Ethan remained silent, but being paralyzed and unable to speak, when everyone thinks you can’t reveal secrets anymore, you see another side of the world.


    “I put my knife all the way into your mouth.” Emily looked into his eyes, gently narrating her dream.


    …


    ir leaned against the door frame, her brow slightly furrowed. She noticed that the nurses wereing and going more frequently today—perhaps Ethan’s condition had worsened.


    Emily walked out of the ward, smiling, her body rxed.


    “Thank you.”


    “ir, you don’t need to thank me. Talking to Ethan is also a way for me to relieve stress,” Emily exined gently. “Keeping things bottled up for too long affects normal life, and I’m happy to share with Ethan.”


    As she spoke, her gaze flicked to a nurse entering the ward: “By the way, Ethan will need someone to take care of him at night, right? Is it very hard?”


    “Yes, my mom asionally stays here overnight,” ir exined. “But most of the time, it’s the duty nurses who help take care of him.”


    “It must be hard on your aunt.” Emily suddenly sped her hands together: “Maybe I could try taking care of Ethan asionally?”


    “Ah?” ir was taken aback. It was already extremely kind of Emily to visit Ethan, but offering to care for him at night went beyond mere help.


    Emily turned her head, looking into the ward at Ethan, her gaze deep: “He’s an important ssmate of ours, and I hope to do what I can.”


    She then looked at ir: “Besides, we’re friends, aren’t we?”


    “I’ll discuss it with my mom first,” ir nodded, not agreeing immediately.


    “By the way, I’ve already obtained special admission status, so don’t worry about it affecting my studies,” Emily winked at ir, smiled, and then left.


    After turning the corner, Emily didn’t head downstairs to leave,instead, she turned around and, following the hospital’syout map, found the nurse’s station.


    “Hello, can I help you?” A middle-aged nurse stood up in the duty room, looking at the pretty and well-mannered girl in front of her.


    “Sorry to disturb you.” Emily smiled politely. “I’m a family member of the patient in room 3-45. Could you help me find out who was the nurse on dutyst night?”


    “Oh, sure, just a moment.” The nurse didn’t suspect anything,it was quite normal for family members to inquire about the duty nurses. Different patients sometimes had special needs, like needing assistance moving if they had injuries: “Last night, E was responsible for room 3-45, she’s in…”


    Meanwhile, E, carrying freshly changed bed linens, came face to face with a beautiful girl in a school uniform.


    A sh of envy crossed her eyes. Such a beautiful and well-mannered girl clearly came from a wealthy family, born a winner, unlike herself who had to work hard.


    “Are you Nurse E?” Emily suddenly asked with a smile.


    “Ah?” E was startled, then nodded, “Hello, yes, I am.”


    “I’m Ethan’s girlfriend.” Emily ced her hand on her chest, her eyes intently fixed on her.


    E shivered, remembering what she had done to Ethanst night, and now seeing this beautiful young girl, she felt overwhelmed, thinking about how such a beautiful girlfriend he had despite being paralyzed.


    A sh of panic crossed her face, and she averted her eyes, “Is there something you need?”


    Emily quietly watched her, and as the atmosphere around them seemed to freeze, she suddenly smiled and said gently, “Ethan must have been a lot of trouble for you.”


    E rxed a bit at these words, fearing for a moment that what she had donest night had been discovered: “It’s my duty.”


    Emily maintained her smile as she walked past her.


    Later that night, in the ward.


    Tonight, Scarlett was on night duty. She looked slightly tired but was still diligently studying from a workbook. In Frend, bing a teacher at a private school required passing the school’s specific exams.


    Her goal was to work at the school she was currently at.


    Ethany in bed, sneakily watching his aunt, who looked beautiful as she studied.


    He always thought his aunt’s beauty was enough for her to be an idol or a movie star.


    She had been taking care of ir since she was sixteen, and perhaps that was why he loved her.


    In the deep of the night.


    Scarlett put down her study materials, stood up, and stretched. She walked over to Ethan’s bed to tuck him in, “Ethan, feeling sleepy?”


    After speaking, she bent down to adjust the medical bed from a reclining to a t position.


    Ethan took the opportunity to sneak a peek at his aunt’s long legs in ck stockings.


    She had exined everything yesterday, so did she really understand?


    “I’ve started reapplying to be a teacher,” Scarlett said, lifting her head to look at him with a confident smile. “Ethan, I will definitely be a teacher, so you have to keep up too.”


    “?” Ethan was startled, his eyes catching a glimpse of a magazine on the desk. Suddenly, he realized his aunt had misunderstood.


    His mission involved her wearing ck stockings.


    Suddenly, a sharp pain struck his heart.


    His vision darkened once again.


    “Nurse! Nurse!”


    A cacophony filled his ears.


    “Quick, get the venttor, rush him to the emergency room!”