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The cold made my heart ache. Every time I took a IV drip, the nurse would place a warm water bag under my hand. Why didn't the nurse at this hospital give it to me? How f * * king unprofessional! I tried to squeeze her hand with my own, to give her warmth. I could clearly feel my tears running down my face and dripping onto Zhang Yushi's hands. The feeling in my heart was indescribable