Chapter 8: ESP
After several days, the incessant rainstorms gradually came to a rest.
Today was a rare sunny day. The sunlight that had not been seen for a long time now shone in through the window. While bathing under the sun’s rays, Fang Yun was in quite a good mood.
She had just finished changing bandages for a child that had undergone a surgery for amputation of the right leg. Now, she was holding a steaming bowl of oatmeal, feeding it spoonful by spoonful to the five-year-old girl that had yet to learn how to speak and could only drool. Midway through the meal, a boy with a foolish smile ran over, his eyes wide at the oatmeal as he swallowed his own saliva. Thus, Fang Yun smiled and fed him a spoonful as well.
After eating the oatmeal, he grinned dumbly again and then skipped out happily.
This was a nursery centre for handicapped children, and Fang Yun was a volunteer worker.
She had already worked here for five years despite only being a little over thirty years old. She was young, beautiful, and allegedly had studied overseas in the past. She had high academic qualifications, having received a degree in some profound subject that was related to biological research or something similar. In any case, all her colleagues at the nursery would discuss how it was truly a shame that such a talented and pretty young lady remained as a lowly volunteer with meager monthly wages.
However, Fang Yun herself never seemed to mind such matters. She would stay at the nursery for over eight hours a day, never complaining nor considering the notion of quitting.
In everyone’s eyes, she truly loved this arduous and low-salaried job.
Per Fang Yun’s own words, she enjoyed spending time with these children.