Chapter 334: Esports God, do n’t close yourself 6

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Neuropathic phantom pain, someone's light touch on the patient's feelings, is like the pain of cutting a knife.
At this time, the doctor who went out heard the movement and hurried in again.
The man on the bed was pale, his eyes glanced at Su Yan, who also took a step back.
I don't know why, his face was flushed with shame, and his body shivered even more.
Pulling the blanket, he couldn't care about the wound and covered himself all over.
Refuse to speak to anyone at all, and to deny anyone's viewing.
Ji Xingyu looked at his brother's reaction, then looked at Su Yan, his expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.
Then, Su Yan and Ji Xingyu were all invited out.
The room was filled with the smell of disinfection water again, and all the sweetness was covered up and dissipated.
Ji Xingyu looked at Su Yan and opened his mouth
"you····"
The words fell, but I didn't know what to say.
Su Yan kept his head down, took out the piece of strawberry toffee and ate into his mouth.
The room was closed.
"Xingyu"
An old, deterrent sound sounded.
A man with almost gray hair, wearing a sun suit, sitting on a crutch with a crutch.
Ji Xingyu looked towards the black leather sofa.
No longer talking to Su Yan, walking towards the old man.
Ji Xingyu approached the old man and bowed his head
"grandfather"
The old man looked up and looked at Ji Xingyu.
Then sighed slowly
"If you have time, come and spend more time with your brother."
Ji Xingyu nodded.
"I know, grandpa."
Listening to Ji Xingyu calling grandpa.
Suddenly I knew the identity of the old man.
Ji Jianguo is now the ruler of the Ji family.
Ji Jianguo had two sons and a daughter, and his eldest son died in a car accident ten years ago.
The second son is now in the army and heard that he is of high rank.
Ji Xingyu is the second child.
The old man's gaze turned to the closed door, and he crutched tightly.
In those eyes, emotions were complicated.
Some guilt and some miss.
About, I also want to go into the house to see.
I don't know why, he didn't move any further.
The old man has been sitting here waiting, and all the people around him look dignified.
Half an hour later, the two doctors came out of the room.
Road
"It's okay, and the situation is optimistic."
The old man listened, his hands shaking.
The sound is older than it was just now
"Is this optimism based on the standard of a normal person, or is he unable to die?"
The two doctors looked at each other silently.
Follow the voice of the old man
"Tell me the truth, to what extent is his condition serious."
Ji Xingyu wanted to interrupt, but the old man insisted. This time, he would never stop asking for the truth.
One sighed and he stepped forward.
He is the attending psychiatrist and has been treating him for more than ten years.
"Father, Ji Yan has autism, severe depression, and concurrent 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 it is not dead, Become a vegetative. "
The psychologist simply states what just happened.
Su Yan lowered her head, piece by piece of wrapping paper with strawberry toffee, soft white toffee, and ate into the mouth one by one.
The old man was breathing shortly, and someone hurried to pass the antihypertensive medicine.
The old man waved and refused.