Chapter 122：

"You be lighter, don't hurt him."

"Xiao Jue, you will be healed after taking the medicine."

"You hold his hand, don't let him hurt yourself."

"Give him water and feed him two sips."

Ning Zhi was awakened by a crying voice. She got up and saw at a glance that Lu Jue was being controlled by people, taking medicine.

Mother Lu and Father Lu stood in front of Lu Jue with sad faces. Mother Lu's eyes were red. While crying, she instructed the male carer not to hurt Lu Jue.

Ning Zhi got up immediately and walked over quickly, "You hurt him."

Lu Jue was struggling, his strength was great, and the two male caregivers spent a lot of strength to hold his hand.

He was forcibly fed with medicine and filled with water. There were water stains on his face and clothes.

Mother Lu hurried to let her son loose. She pulled a tissue from the side and wanted to wipe him off, "It's okay, it's okay, just take the medicine."

Lu Jue dodges the hand that Mother Lu wanted to wipe his face, turned his back, completely ignoring her.

Seeing her son lowered her head and lonely back, she felt anguish in her heart. If she could, she would not force him to take medicine like this.

However, his son's condition worsened and he needed to be treated with medication. A doctor prescribed neurotrophic drugs and some neuropsychiatric drugs to relieve his mood and reduce his aggressive or self-harming behavior.

Lu Jue was unwilling to take medicine, and Mother Lu could only let people give medicine to others in a cruel manner.

Mother Lu cried so much. Ning Zhi had no doubt that she was about to faint in the next second. Obviously Father Lu had the same idea. He comforted his wife and told the male carer to take good care of Lu Jue before he took his wife out of the room. .

"You said, Xiao Jue is like this now, isn't he also in pain?" Mother Lu sobbed, her face full of tiredness, the hair on the side of her face was messy, without the delicacy and elegance of the past.

In the past, Junya's face was also imprinted by time. His eyes were sad, and the expression on his face was not obvious. "Don't worry, I will continue to let people find experts from all over the world to make Xiao Jue better. "

Mother Lu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she could only have a little hope in her heart. She no longer wanted her son to be like a normal person, but humblely prayed that he would not hurt herself again and live in peace.

Quietness was restored in the room.

When Lu Jue's face and the collar of his clothes were struggling just now, he knocked down the water cup and got wet, but he didn't want anyone to touch it.

The male carer was clearing the drinking glasses on the ground, as well as the tables and chairs that Lu Jue had just knocked over.

Ning Zhi's eyes were full of distress. She walked around in front of Lu Jue, pulling her sleeves, avoiding the wounds on his face, and carefully helping him wipe the water marks on his face.

Lu Jue glanced at her quickly, then looked away.

Ning Zhi's gaze fell on Lu Jue's wrist. He was controlled just now. The male nurse took a lot of effort to restrain him, and his wrist was made very red.

Ning Zhi took his hand, lowered his head and gently called the place where he was held red, and carefully rubbed his fingertips on it a few times. She knew he would not feel pain, but she was distressed.

"Next time you take medicine, you have to cooperate obediently, don't struggle, what do they do if they hurt you?" Ning Zhi knows how much Lu Mu and Lu's father hurt Lu Jue. If it is not necessary, they will not force Lu Jue like this. Taking medicine.

"If you really don't like taking medicine, don't do anything to hurt yourself in the future." Ning Zhi is not sure if Lu Jue can listen to her words, but she can only repeat it over and over again. There are only two days left, and she will Going to leave.

Lu Jue did not answer.

Ning Zhiqing coaxed him, "When you are unhappy, tell your mom and dad, they will listen."

Ning Zhi bowed her head and tenderly kissed Lu Jue's red wrist. She touched his hair that covered his eyes, "You have to be well and don't get hurt anymore."

With drooping eyes trembling, Lu Jue looked at his kissed wrist quietly through his hair.

After a while, he slowly responded: "Yeah."

Ning Zhi looked at him in surprise, "You heard it, and you agreed."

She looked a little excited, and Lu Jue was able to listen to her. She held Lu Jue's face in her hands and lifted it up, her bangs covered his eyes, and she couldn't see his look.

Ning Zhi bent his eyes at him, "Your hair is too long, let me cut it for you, okay?"

Lu Jue's thin lips tightened.

Ning Zhi stretched out his fingertips to lift his bangs, her eyes were met with Shui Yingying, and Lu Jue dropped her eyes quickly in fright.

"Hair covers your eyes, and you can't look at me well." Ning Zhi leaned close to him, with the tip of her nose facing his upright nose, she touched his nose affectionately with the tip of her nose, and the strange intimacy made Lu Jue's eyes Constantly trembling, the eyelashes continued to flap as if they were frightened.

Ning Zhi smiled and said, "Hair is too long and covers your face. I can't take a good look at you."

"I'll cut your hair, okay?" Ning Zhi held Lu Jue's face, not letting him dodge.

After a while, Lu Jue reluctantly squeezed out "Yeah."

Ning Zhi's red lips curled up, "Then I'll go find the scissors, you wait for me."

There was nothing left in Lu Jue's room except the bed, wardrobe, desk, and chair. It looked very empty, not to mention the sharp tools such as knives and scissors, which had already been put away by Mother Lu.

Ning Zhi walked out of the room, she went to look for scissors.

When I got down to the first floor, there were only two servants cleaning the living room.

Ning Zhi walked to the kitchen. At this point in time, the chefs were not there. She found the scissors on the shelf and consumed 30 little suns in exchange for 30 minutes of contact with real objects.

Now she still has three hundred little suns in her small inventory, so she doesn't need to worry about not spending enough.

Ning Zhi took advantage of the fact that no one was around, quietly picked up the scissors, and walked up. If anyone saw it, he would be frightened by the scissors floating in the air.

The door to Lu Jue's room was not closed, and the male nurse leaned over and picked up the pills that had fallen on the ground. When Lu Jue was given the medicine just now, he didn't want to take it, and overturned the medicine bottle while struggling.

Ning Zhi took advantage of the fact that the other party couldn't see, she quickly took the scissors into the bathroom, and after putting them away, she walked out and reached out to pull Lu Jue.

As if accustomed, Lu Jue dodges Ning Zhi's hand.

"You don't like me holding you?" Ning Zhi did not reluctantly, "Let's go to the bathroom, and I will cut your hair."

The hand she stretched out changed to pull the hem of Lu Jue, "Let's go."

The corners of Lu Jue's lips pressed, his eyes fell on the hem of the girl's fingers, his thin lips pressed tighter, and Ning Zhi couldn't see it, a look of grievance appeared in his blocked eyes.

The male nurse picked up the medicine, and just raised his head when he saw Lu Jue walking to the bathroom.

The male carer threw the dirty medicine into the trash can, and then he walked to the toilet door, preparing to guard Lu Jue.

The next second, the bathroom door was closed.

Ning Zhi pulled Lu Jue's clothes and walked to the sink.

A long and large mirror is installed in the front, reflecting the environment in the entire bathroom.

A warm yellow light is installed next to the mirror, which is brighter and can clearly reflect the pores on the face.

There were no chairs in the bathroom. Ning Zhi stood in front of the sink, facing Lu Jue, "Lu Jue, you are too high, your head is lowered."

Lu Jue did not move. Ningzhi was very patient. She stood on tiptoe, "Don't be afraid, my technique will be very good."

She took the scissors set aside and cut off the bangs that Lu Jue was covering.

The two got close, Lu Jue's lips pressed tightly, and there was a faint scent in front of the tip of his nose, which smelled nice.

"Lu Jue, you look so good-looking, and your hair is too long, it will cover your face, it's a pity, I want to see you clearly." Ning Zhi's expression was focused, and his thoughts were broken.

Her voice is very nice, the tone is soft, and it is very pleasant to the ears.

Through his hair, Lu Jue quietly looked at the little white face of the girl in front of him. Her nose is small, her mouth is small, and her chin is also small, which is very beautiful.

The position of his chest seemed to have been hit hard, and the ears under Lu Jue's hair were red.

The long bangs were cut off little by little, gradually revealing Lu Jueqing's clean eyebrows.

His eyes were drooping, trembling slightly, and even his eyelashes were constantly tangling, which made people want to reach out and touch his two thick little fans.

Ning Zhi hooked her lips. She carefully helped Lu Jue trim her bangs. Her technique was not good at all. Not only did she cut Lu Jue's bangs very short, they were also uneven.

Luckily, Lu Jue's face was so good-looking and handsome that he abruptly held up such ugly bangs.

It may be that Ningzhi was too close, Lu Jue's eyes moved nervously, and he could see that his eyes were turning restlessly.

"Don't be afraid, it will be done soon. I will trim the hair for you." Ning Zhi helped Lu Jue cut his hair on both sides short, revealing the tips of his red ears.

Lu Jue quickly glanced in the mirror, and from this angle, she saw the girl lying on his body.

He was so frightened that he quickly looked away, and the roots of his ears turned red.

With his hair falling on the ground little by little, Lu Jue found that Ning Zhi was touching his toes with difficulty. He pursed his lips, lowered his head slowly, and lowered his waist.

Ning Zhi was taken aback when she saw his actions, and then she was delighted. She smiled and stretched out her hand to touch his stupidly cut bangs, "Really good."

Lu Jue's eyelashes trembled, and there was no answer.

After a while, Ning Zhi had already cut Lu Jue's hair. She put down the scissors and patted off the broken hair on his body. She couldn't help but watch his face, "My technique is really good."

She held Lu Jue's face in her hands, and looked at the length of his hair on both sides, "Okay, there is no problem, now it's so handsome."

Seeing Lu Jue's red ears, Ningzhi's hand couldn't help but move over and pinched the tips of his ears. She was a bit broken, and deliberately rubbed it, making his ears redder.

Lu Jue raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Zhi helplessly. His dark eyes were completely blank and moist, and his ears were hot.

Ning Zhi let go, she touched his short bangs and told him, "Lu Jue, you should call me Zhizhi."

The two words passed on the tip of Lu Jue's tongue several times, and after a while, he slowly said, "Knowledge."

Lu Jue hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was a little dumb, and it fell on Ningzhi's ears, but it was very nice.

Ning Zhi happily held his face and leaned close to him, wanting to kiss the red marks on his face rewardingly.

Lu Jue pressed his lips subconsciously and his breathing slowed down. He was nervous and at a loss. He didn't know what to like, but he wanted to kiss his face again.

"Master Lu Jue, have you finished using the toilet? Is there anything I can help with?" The toilet door was knocked, and the male carer outside looked at the time. Lu Jue had been in for more than twenty minutes.

There was no movement inside, and the male nurse was worried about what would happen to Lu Jue.

Ning Zhi let go of her hand, she backed away, "We are going out."

The corners of Lu Jue's lips were tightened, and there was some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The bathroom door was opened, and the male carer looked at Lu Jue who came out of it in shock, "Master, your hair..."

Lu Jue's hair was cut short?

Did he cut it himself?

The male nurse walked into the bathroom quickly. He saw the scissors on the sink and the hair all over the floor. Young Master Lu Jue actually cut his own hair!

"Master, did you hurt yourself?" The male carer was a little worried that Lu Jue would be injured by the scissors. Besides, scissors or something would not appear in this room. Where did he get the scissors?

Lu Jue ignored him. He even glanced at the male caregiver quickly. His Qingjun's pale face was a little unhappy. He always felt that he was interrupted by this man if he knew that he did not continue to kiss his face.

The male nurse reported the incident to Father Lu and Mother Lu in shock.

Knowing that Lu Jue had cut his hair, Mother Lu and Father Lu were shocked, surprised and unbelievable.

They had always wanted to help their son cut his hair shorter, but after his illness worsened, they kept people away from it, and it was difficult to force him to cut it.

Mother Lu and Father Lu looked at their son happily, while Lu Jue's expression was quiet, his ears were red, and he glanced in front of him from time to time, smiling at his Ningzhi.