Neuropathic phantom pain, other people's touch in the patient's feeling, like a knife a knife to cut the pain.

At this time, the doctor who went out heard the news and hurried in again.

The man on the bed was pale, and his eyes swept Su Yan, who also stepped back.

I don't know why, my face flushed with shame, and my body trembled even more.

Pull the blanket, regardless of the wound, directly cover their whole person.

Completely refuse to talk to anyone, also refuse anyone's view.

Ji Xingyu looks at his brother's reaction and then looks at Su Yan with a complicated look.

Then, Su Yan and Ji Xingyu are all invited out.

The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant again, and the little sweetness was covered up and dissipated.

Ji Xingyu looks at Su Yan and opens his mouth

"you ··"

but he doesn't know what to say.

Su Yan kept his head down and took out pieces of strawberry milk candy to eat in his mouth.

The house was shut down.

there was a startling sound from the sky.

One with gray hair, dressed in a Chinese tunic and stationed on a crutch, sat on the sofa.

Ji Xingyu looks at the black leather sofa.

No longer talking to Su Yan, he walked to the old man.

Ji Xingyu walked up to the old man and lowered his head

"grandfather"

the old man looked up at Ji Xingyu.

Then he sighed slowly

"if you have time, come and accompany your brother."

Ji Xingyu nodded.

"I know, grandfather."

Listen to Ji Xingyu calling for grandfather.

I knew the identity of the old man at once.

Ji Jianguo is now the leader of the Ji family.

Ji Jianguo has two sons and a daughter. His eldest son died in a car accident ten years ago.

The second son is now in the army. It's said that his rank is very high.

Ji Xingyu is the second child.

The old man looked at the closed door and held on to his crutch.

In that eye, the mood is very complicated.

A little guilt, but also a little miss.

About. I want to go in and have a look.

I don't know why. I haven't moved a step.

The old man has been sitting here waiting, and all the people around have a dignified face.

Half an hour later, two doctors came out of the room.

It's OK, the situation is optimistic

The old man listened, his hands shaking.

The voice is older than just now

"is this optimism based on the level of a normal person, or is it based on the fact that he can't die?"

The two doctors looked at each other in silence.

Follow the old man's voice

"tell me the truth, how serious his illness is."

Ji Xingyu wants to interrupt, but the old man is stubborn. This time, he will never stop asking the truth.

One sighed as he stepped forward.

He is the chief psychologist in charge, and has been treating him for more than ten years.

"Old man, Ji Yan has autism, severe depression and complicated with neuropathic phantom pain. This time he committed suicide in the bathroom. Fortunately, he found it in time. Otherwise, according to the degree of the wound, even if he does not die, he will become a vegetable."

The psychiatrist simply states what just happened.

Su Yan lowered his head, took off the strawberry milk candy wrapping paper one by one, and ate the soft white milk candy one by one.

The old man was a little short of breath, and someone handed the antihypertensive medicine to him.

The old man waved and refused.

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