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"Is it because you saw Xia Ran's death?"

Zhong Mo sighed: "It's because of what Xia Ran yelled before he died. He asked the rescue team to save Jiang Yu first."

Wen Feixun's pupils suddenly tightened.

"Actually, the real situation is that whether he shouts or not, the result cannot be changed," Zhong Mo shook his head slowly.

"Xia Ran was seriously injured and his internal organs were ruptured. When the rescue team arrived, it was very difficult for him to survive."

"Furthermore, in the professional rescue team, all rescue operations are scientifically divided into two teams according to the command of the captain, and the rescue is carried out from the front window and the rear window of the car respectively."

"Not only that, as far as I know, after judging that Xia Ran's injury was more serious and Jiang Yu was only slightly injured, the rescue team rescued Xia Ran first in order to prevent the car from vibrating too much and aggravate Xia Ran's injury."

"The rescue team couldn't even command us. Besides, Jiang Yu was in the back seat at that time, and his physical condition was stable. How could you change the rescue method just because you called twice."

Wen Feixun felt relieved a little: "So Xia Ran was already in a period of confusion at that time. When he saw someone coming to rescue him, he asked the rescue team to rescue Jiang Yu first?"

After he finished speaking, he was a little nervous: "Jiang Yu won't think that Xia Ran didn't survive because of him?"

"Where can it be? Jiang Yu is not delirious, and we are not fools. Not to mention that the rescue team has been communicating with him and trying to stabilize his emotions. After being rescued, I immediately reported the rescue process. Told him."

"Then how-"

"It's one thing to know the facts, but another thing to experience it personally, Mr. Wen..." Zhong Mo seemed to be thinking of the scene at that time, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

"You didn't see it with your own eyes and heard it at the scene. Xia Ran was vomiting blood and was still shouting. Before... she was looking at Jiang Yu all the time before she left. The scene was... too tragic. Who changed it? None will be untouched."

Wen Feixun's face was a little dark: "But I don't think this touch is a good touch."

"Oh, indeed, Jiang Yu suffered from severe insomnia and a headache during that time. He already had ptsd, but there was nothing he could do. He saw and heard everything, and he must have felt Xia Ran's love for him. feelings, so counting it, it can be regarded as a heavy touch."

"His headache symptoms are from that accident?"

"It's a psychological reason, the doctor said, there is no blood congestion in the brain," Zhong Mo looked at Wen Feixun nervously, "But he mentioned by chance that when staying with you, the symptoms will be much relieved, I read the previous paragraph When you were not separated, he seldom hurt."

"The symptoms will be relieved a lot... is it because my facial features are similar to Xia Ran's?"

Zhong Mo sneered: "You have to ask Jiang Yu about this, he never told me too deeply about these things, he digested them all by himself, when he was with you back then, I know there must be Xia Ran's reasons, but specifically For what, what kind of result he wants, I don't know."

Wen Feixun snorted softly, and after chatting with Zhong Mo for a while, the door of the medical vehicle opened, and Jiang Yu was walking out from inside. After seeing him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised up on his expressionless face. up.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Feixun walked over.

"I smile when I see you," Jiang Yu looked at him, "You are my mood switch, and I feel good when I see you."

Wen Feixun pursed his lips, but his face softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Doctor Fu came out from behind Jiang Yu, heard them talking, and said with a smile: "That's good, you stay by his side all the time, and take the medicine obediently, it will be fine within half a year."

"Have you prescribed the medicine?" Wen Feixun's brows were filled with worry.

"He needs to take medicine for a while in this situation," Dr. Fu said, "Although most of these medicines have side effects, we generally don't recommend taking them, but according to the situation you two described, Mr. Jiang doesn't take medicine in time now. If not, the behavior is difficult to control, and it is easy to cause serious consequences, so my suggestion is to take it, take a course of treatment first, and then cooperate with psychological counseling to see how it works."

"What are the side effects?" Wen Feixun frowned, "He has a headache..."

"I've already told the doctor that others are experts, and they will prescribe the right medicine." Jiang Yu reluctantly went to lead him, "The medicine prescribed is not the most powerful medicine, and the side effects are not serious, and you can cure my headache. You are the humanoid pill that cures my headache, Fei Xun!"

Dr. Fu was amused by his exaggerated tone, Wen Feixun glanced at him, took his hand into the room, and when passing by the flowers he sent this morning, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to grow these flowers in the bathtub?"

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and smiled: "Okay."

Back in the house, Zhong Mo and Dr. Fu talked with them about some precautions and introduced some symptoms. They didn't go down the mountain in the car until the sky was full of clouds outside the window.

After talking with Jiang Yu, Dr. Fu was more inclined to let Jiang Yu stay here to recuperate. Firstly, it was Jiang Yu's subjective wish, which was very helpful for this disease. Second, the air here is fresh, and summer is coming There is no need for air conditioning, and it is indeed a good place for recuperation, at least far away from the sea.

After everyone left, Jiang Yu lay on his back on the sofa, leaning against Wen Feixun: "It's a holiday, it's a holiday, Zhong Mo gave me a few months of vacation, and, do you know? Doctor Fu just now Let me stabilize my love life and say it will help me recover as quickly as possible."

Wen Feixun looked down at him: "Then why did you answer him?"

"I told him that when I get well this year, I will bring him home during the Chinese New Year and officially introduce him to my parents."

Wen Feixun blurted out: "But you also introduced Xia Ran to your parents."

But I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking. If Xia Ran wants to follow, is it possible that Jiang Yu will drive him away?

He pursed his lips tightly and asked again: "Do you like him?"

Suddenly mentioning this person again, Jiang Yu was still a little dazed, buried his face in the sofa, and said in a muffled voice, "I haven't liked it, or... I have a vague liking, but I can't forget that day."

Such a picture is too profound, like the end of the world suddenly appeared in front of him, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, friends died, and before he died, he stretched out his bloody hand to him...

"Then why did you agree to be with me at that time?" Wen Feixun slowly touched Jiang Yu's hand and squeezed it tightly.

"do not know."

"do not know?"

"Yes, I don't know," Jiang Yu smiled bitterly, "I was in a very bad state at that time, and I had insomnia for many days, and there was still a trace of resentment in my heart that I shouldn't have. Ran’s younger brother, I’m curious about you. On the one hand, you two look alike. I was out of my mind at the time, and in a trance, I felt like looking at you as if he was not dead. Although I don’t think you two are alike now, and you two It gave me a completely different feeling, but at that time... I can’t even express my thoughts at that time, it’s too complicated and gloomy, sorry.”

"It's okay," Wen Feixun tightened his palms, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, "What he brings you is pain, but what I bring you is happiness and peace. He's not good. You can just think about me from now on." gone."

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