There was a terrible silence in her world.

She couldn't hear anything.

She was deaf.

All she could see was Sylvia's mouth moving, but she couldn't hear what Sylvia was saying.

She couldn't even hear what she was saying.

Sylvia's heart ached, as if it had been stabbed by a needle.

She immediately reacted.

Obviously, Poppy couldn't hear ...

Poppy was now suffering the pain in place of her.

The water that Gianna spiked with drug should have been drunk by her, but Poppy drank it.

"Sylvia, I want to go to the bathroom.”

Poppy's hoarse voice said.

Sylvia rushed to help her go to the bathroom.

Poppy walked to the bathroom door with her help and went in by herself.

After waiting inside the ward for a while, Eden came back with some things, and some nourished soup.

Once the lid was opened, the tantalizing aroma of the soup spread through the ward.

When other people smelt it, they may feel their appetite.

But Poppy looked sickly.

Sylvia ladled a spoonful of soup to feed her, but Poppy shook her head and pushed it away.

She tried to persuade Poppy to take a sip, but it occurred to her that Poppy couldn't hear anything.

had to give another spoonful

pang of nausea in her

and put the soup

saw Poppy biting her

"I just waited in

it. Thank you." Sylvia glanced

pen and paper from the table. Sylvia picked up the pen and wrote on it, "You are deaf, but this symptom

shaking. And finally she had to speak again in a

a smile

all temporary.

movie." After Poppy read those two lines,

to Poppy's hoarse

matter.

looked at the words on the paper in a trance. It was uncertain whether

need, Sylvia. If there is

finish her sentence, Sylvia took her hands in hers. Sylvia looked at Poppy who pretended not to

"This matter will be discussed

this time, there was a sudden

said, "Please come

a thermos lunch box came in, "Miss Maskelyne , this is Mr.

She could only see the nurse walk

glanced at Sylvia

to the

stood up to take the box

breakfast came to

opened the lunch box, which

smell of the breakfast. She felt

her. How could she not eat? She hadn't had anything since she woke up.

wind. Thus, Sylvia wrote on a

me a bowl of noodles yourself? Or you can cook anything else. I just want to eat something you made with your

had just washed

listened to Poppy's hoarse and broken voice, and of course she would not

borrow the

Poppy

Eden who had been

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