The sun slowly rose, and it wasnt until the check was cashed that her heart regained some sense of security.
After completing all the procedures, it was already noon, and she returned to the ward again. Catherine "Kitty" Genovese was sitting by her mothers bedside chatting, while Jay Gatsby was quietly waiting nearby.
Daisy paused in surprise at the door, and was pulled to sit beside her by Catherine "Kitty" Genovese who got up.
“Daisy, I heard from your mom about your childhood, you were quite naughty!” Catherine "Kitty" Genovese smiled brightly.
Daisy looked at her innocent smile and was a bit dazed.
“Daisy, its so boring upstairs, will you keep me company? Brother Gatsby never has time for me!” Catherine "Kitty" Genovese grabbed Daisys hand and shook it gently, pouting and looking at Jay Gatsby pitifully.
Daisy looked at Jay Gatsbys clearly displeased expression and lowered her head, not responding.
“Auntie, lend Daisy to me for a while, okay?!” Catherine "Kitty" Genovese noticed the undercurrents between the two and, with a pout, sweetly smiled at Daisys mother.
Daisys mother seemed to be somewhat confused, and Daisy touched her hand, which was sweaty.
The director of the sanatorium had mentioned that her mother still had some fragmented memories of the past, and she had a feeling that she didnt want them to get too close to her mother.
“Im sorry! I...”
“Send Kitty upstairs first, shell be up in a while.” Jay Gatsby blocked the second half of Daisys sentence.
“Brother... okay.”
Catherine "Kitty" Genovese left after looking back three times.
“I dont think I should go...” As soon as Catherine "Kitty" Genovese left, there was only Jay Gatsby and herself in the room, Daisy felt somewhat uneasy, she murmured.
Jay Gatsby saw her not wanting to be with him and was inexplicably annoyed.
“Daisy Buchanan, dont forget that your mother is still in the hospital! She needs expenses at any time!” His cold voice rang in her ear, and Daisy was stunned.
The next moment, she was dragged out of the ward by a strong hand on her arm.
“Let go, I can walk by myself.”
Daisy rubbed her slightly red wrist in pain, he had never been gentle with her.
Seeing Daisy come to the ward, Catherine "Kitty" Genovese got out of bed and welcomed her, laughing: “Brother, you go busy, Daisy can keep me company here.”
“You be good, call me if you need anything.” Jay Gatsbys tone was gentle, with a bit of doting and indulgence.
Daisy couldnt tell what she was feeling, once, a few months ago, he seemed to have spoken to her so gently too. But now, she even doubted that the tenderness was just a figment of her imagination.
After Jay Gatsby left, Daisy dared to check the ward, warm-colored decorations, marble porcelain board, embroidered curtains, giving a family-like warmth.
Also in the hospital, different wards, the weight in his heart was obvious.
Daisy didnt stay long, and when she received a call from the orthopedic department reminding her that the elderly needed company, Catherine "Kitty" Genovese said she could be alone and asked her to go downstairs to accompany her mother.
At night, after her mother fell asleep, Daisy lay on the companion bed and fell asleep with a shallow consciousness.
Suddenly, several men in black broke in, twisted Daisys body directly, and dragged her into Catherine "Kitty" Genoveses ward.
“Who gave you permission to leave Kitty alone in the ward?!” Jay Gatsbys beautiful face was full of anger that anyone could see.
“I... What happened to her?” Daisy asked hurriedly.
The room was only lit by a small lamp, Daisy couldnt see the condition of the bed behind him.
Daisy propped herself up, about to get up, was pressed down by the man next to her, and knelt with a kick.
“You deliberately left her alone in the room, let her have an attack unnoticed, die? Daisy Buchanan, do you think this way you can escape the heart transplant?”
“I... I didnt, it was Kitty who said...” Daisy wanted to explain something, but was stopped by Jay Gatsby.
“Kowtow and apologize!”
“...” Daisy just wanted to apologize, but was dragged fiercely, a warm flow rushed into her mouth, she turned her head and swallowed the blood back into her stomach.
“Daisy...” Jay Gatsby saw the womans unyielding, resisting action, and was really annoyed.