Mania exacerbates severe depression.

In the past, when it was serious, it would occur five or six times a month.

"Xiao Jiang, aren't you a master of psychology? Think of a way." The dean looked at her, he was also helpless. When all the senior psychologists in the hospital heard that it was a thank you note, they immediately declined.

It’s not like they haven’t tried before, but the result was always having to stay in the hospital for several days.

Jiang Yan was a little hesitant because she had seen Xie Ci when he was sick.

Crazy, sick.

[Jiang Jiang, if you go, Xie Ci's favorability might increase.] 007 said.

It was confident that Xie Ci would not hurt her.

“…” Jiang Yan was silent.

"Xiao Jiang?" Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, the dean called out.

"Let me try." Jiang Yan finally reacted and reached out tentatively for the doorbell.

"Xiao Jiang, this is the key." The dean handed over the key that he had been holding for a long time.

Jiang Yan lowered her eyes. She knocked on the door just to see Xie Ci's reaction.

In this situation, if you rashly open the door and go in, you will probably lose several teeth.

Looking at the dean's bright eyes, Jiang Yan had no choice but to reach out to take the key. As soon as she inserted it, she heard a click.

The door opened.

Jiang Yan's whole body stiffened and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

She swore she didn't turn the key, the door opened by itself.

The next second, a strong white hand reached out and violently dragged her inside.

"boom."

The door closes again.

Jiang Yan's heart trembled as well.

I couldn't see anything in the dark room. I could only smell a hint of blood and a strong scent of roses.

It should be the smell of the rose incense being broken.

Very thick, very suffocating.

The force holding Jiang Yan's wrist became stronger and stronger, and just when Jiang Yan could no longer bear it, the other party suddenly let go.

Before Jiang Yan could breathe a sigh of relief, her waist was wrapped again.

The scorching temperature came over her, and the other person pressed tightly against her back, with his arms around her waist.

"Doctor Jiang, you're finally here." Xie Ci finally spoke, weakly but with a sense of relief.

He chuckled and tightened his grip.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then hesitantly asked, "How... do you know it was me?"

"Smell it."

"Hmm?" Jiang Yan was a little confused. She shouldn't be able to smell such a strong odor in the house.

"Doctor Jiang smells great." Xie Ci murmured, his head slowly lowering to rest just on top of her head.

The smell of blood is a bit strong.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly, and the image of him lying weakly in a pool of blood that day appeared in his mind.

My heart suddenly ached.

If someone is built like this, he won’t know when he will die.

"Xie Ci, are you hurting yourself again?" Her tone became more serious, like a question, but also like concern.

The person behind him was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he said aggrievedly, "Doctor Jiang, I feel so uncomfortable."

"..." Jiang Yan knew that he was avoiding her question, so she didn't ask any more questions and just spoke softly.

“I’m sick today.”

"I'm still having a fever."

“I almost had a car accident on the way.”

"Thank you, please stop making trouble."

"I feel bad too."

Xie Ci was startled, and his arm around her waist slowly loosened.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Jiang Yan suddenly felt a burning sensation on his arm.

He cried again.

I never realized he was so fond of crying before.

Jiang Yan sighed, turned around slowly, and hugged him, "Xie Ci, if you feel uncomfortable, we can take medicine, get injections, and cooperate with the treatment."

"You'll only make yourself feel worse if you do this."

Xie Ci didn't say anything, only his chest rose and fell.

He seemed to be in so much pain that he had difficulty breathing, and his body tensed up every time he inhaled.

Jiang Yan noticed his abnormality and took him back to the table.

There were a lot of medicines on it, piled up in a mess.

In the middle... there was some cold food.

"Didn't you have breakfast?" Jiang Yan held the phone in one hand and put her arm around his waist with the other to prevent him from falling.

Xie Ci still didn't say anything, but seemed to notice her concern and rubbed her shoulder with his lowered head.

"Xie Ci, do you want to go out?" Jiang Yan was a little agitated and asked this question for the first time.

As soon as he finished speaking, the person he was hugging stiffened and his body instantly became several degrees colder.

Jiang Yan was also stunned. She didn't expect him to react so strongly. "I was just saying it casually. Don't think too much about it."

She tried to talk back and patted him on the back, hoping to ease some of his uneasiness.

She could sense that he was suppressing his emotions.

The curled fingers tightly pinched the palm of his hand, and bright red blood flowed out again.

"Doctor Jiang."

Jiang Yan leaned over to look for the medicine, and when she heard Xie Ci's trembling voice, her body was slightly startled.

"Yeah." After coming back to her senses, she turned around and responded.

The bedside lamp was turned on, and Xie Ci was sitting on a low chair in front of the table, with some blood on his pale face.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yan asked again.

"I'm sorry..." Xie Ci said, and the tears that had finally stopped flowed down again.

Jiang Yan looked at him and was suddenly dazed. At that moment, she felt that he was like a doll that was about to break.

Unlike the dark and terrifying description in the plot, he should be described as pure white and pitiful.

"It's not your fault." Jiang Yan finally softened her heart and hugged him to comfort him.

After taking the sedative, Xie Ci fell asleep.

Jiang Yan reached out to turn off the bedside lamp and moved out quietly.

She is not a god, so she cannot save anyone.

I don't know who said this, but it suddenly popped into my mind the moment I closed the door.

Jiang Yan was stunned for two seconds and rubbed his fingers on the cold door handle twice.

It's not winter now, so even the fog can't remain.

After returning home, Jiang Yan felt completely confused and dazed.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, I went to sleep and slept for the whole afternoon.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside. There was a fever-reducing patch on my forehead and my mouth felt a little bitter.

Jiang Yan was slightly stunned. When she left the room, she found that Jiang Sheng had returned.

Her heart slowly settled down.

"Sister, you're awake." Hearing the noise, Jiang Sheng stood up, with some fatigue on his face.

He went to Jiang's house early this morning and just came back not long ago.

"Yeah." Jiang Yan nodded.

There was more color in her face and she seemed to be in better spirits.

"Sister, next time Jiang Wei comes to see you, just ignore him." After a long silence, Jiang Sheng spoke.

When he mentioned that person, his face looked unhappy.

"..." Jiang Yan was stunned, "He is your uncle after all."

"I am no longer a member of the Jiang family." Jiang Sheng was a little stubborn. He didn't want Jiang Yan to get involved.

The Jiang family is selfish by nature.

Including him.

Looking at Jiang Sheng's expression, Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, "...Okay."

She probably guessed that Jiang Sheng returned to the Jiang family today.

But she has been in contact with the Jiang family for several years longer than him.

Some things cannot be compromised easily.

The next day, when Jiang Yan went to the yard, she just put down her bag and her eyes met Bai Ye's.

Jiang Yan was slightly stunned. Seeing Bai Ye's behavior yesterday, she thought Bai Ye would take a few days off to rest.

I just don’t know whether the hardworking bird will eat the insects.

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