Someone soon came in with food, and the young nurse set up the table on Gu Lanshan's hospital bed, arranged the bowls and chopsticks, and then personally spoon-fed Gu Lanshan, her mouth smiling as she said, "Miss Gu, everything is caused by people. Since it's caused by people, then people can solve it. Miss Gu, how could you consider suicide? If a person really dies, nothing gets resolved, and suicide won't punish those who truly hurt you or those you wanted to hurt; it only makes those who truly love you feel sad and heartbroken. So, whatever the issue, try to think more openly. Look, you have such a great husband who stays in the hospital with you every day. You're lying in bed as thin as a pole, and he looks even thinner than you."
Gu Lanshan was drinking the porridge while listening to the young nurse speak.
She could tell the nurse was from Beijing by her accent, which was fluent and brisk.
