C1847 Insomnia

Ye Nianmo walked to the bed with pursed lips, then looked at the old man who laid on the bed with the skinny back of his hand exposed and the sleepiness on his face.

A creaking sound came from inside the room. The nurse sat back on the chair and yawned sleepily. She was happy inside. It was great to watch over clients who didn't wake up. She just needed to sit there every day.

"If he wakes up