Oh leak!He crawled out of hell!

Saying goodbye to the teacher, Chen Yili began to walk back to the dormitory alone.

He sighed, now even the teacher finds him depressed.

Walking all the way to the door of the dormitory, Chen Yili began to retch again. Now he was so hungry that he couldn't vomit anything except some water, but he was retching uncontrollably.

Lie on the toilet seat again, Chen Li felt like he was about to vomit blood.

"Yili, have you gone to the hospital?" Wang Jingchuan asked outside the toilet. "Shall I get you a bottle of water?"

Chen Yili responded, "Okay."

Soon Wang Jingchuan came in with a bottle of mineral water and knocked on the toilet door.

Chen Yili opened the door and reached out to take it. When he accidentally touched Wang Jingchuan's hand, he felt the temperature of Wang Jingchuan's hand was extremely cold.

"Your hands are so cold."

Chen Yili unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and drank the water.

Wang Jingchuan withdrew his hand and smiled, "Really? Maybe it's because I just finished washing the clothes."

Chen Yili nodded and stood up from the ground, looked at the clothes that had just been hung on the balcony roof and did not suspect anything.

Early in the morning, Chen Yili embarked on the road of seeking medical treatment with his schoolbag on his back. The air in the morning was very fresh, and the feeling of vomiting in his body improved a lot as he breathed slowly.

Walking to the parking lot, Chen Yili put the schoolbag on the bicycle and slowly pushed it out.

Chen Yanhe happened to meet Chen Yili who was about to get on his bicycle when he came over from morning class, and immediately smiled and said, "Have you figured it out? Go to the school's psychological counseling room and have a look?"

Chen Yili raised the corners of his mouth forcefully, "I'll go and have a look now."

"That's good, I'll go to class first." Chen Yanhe waved his hand.

"goodbye teacher."

After speaking to Chen Yanhe, Chen Yili set off on his bicycle.

Not long after walking out of the dormitory building, an emergency call of an ambulance came urgently. After turning a corner, Chen Yili saw a pool of bright red blood on the spacious asphalt road leaving the school gate.

Several nurses carried the person lying on the stretcher into the ambulance, and the students were holding books and looking around.

Chen Yili squeezed the brakes and stopped aside, looking towards the ambulance.

"My God! Why did this happen so early in the morning?" A girl frowned and said incredulously, "That's a big shot in our profession!"

"No, I don't think he has the temperament to cause trouble, how could he be hacked?"

"I don't know, the blood is almost dry, I guess I've been lying here for a long time."

"I think the hole is quite big, and I probably won't be able to survive."

……

The discussion in the crowd continued to sound, and the ambulance drove away after lifting the person up.

Chen Yili looked away, but still didn't understand who the person in the ambulance was.

Finally he rode his bicycle forward again, turning onto a cobbled path.

Soon he came to the school's psychological counseling room. As soon as he stopped the car, he saw a student walking out of it with a haggard face.

When he saw Chen Yili, his eyebrows were straightened, and his expression was very surprised, "Senior? Are you coming to the psychological counseling room?"

"Yes." Chen Yili smiled politely.

The junior patted his thigh, "Even the great master is like this, which shows that it is normal for me to have psychological problems after learning."

As he spoke, he even wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I really regret studying medicine."

The person in front of him was ordinary-looking, tall and tall, with a very obvious Sichuan character on his face. It could be seen that he was very tired and painful from studying.

Before Chen Yili could speak, he wiped away his tears and left, crying and chirping with his tall stature, it looked inexplicably funny.

Chen Yili pursed his lips in surprise, turned and walked into the counseling room.

This school attaches great importance to the mental health of students and has done a very good job in psychological counseling.

"Hello, teacher." Chen Yili greeted the psychology teacher sitting behind the desk with his head raised, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The psychology teacher was holding a glass of water to drink, and seeing that it was Chen Yili who had just sprayed all the water out of his mouth.

"No, I said what happened to your Chinese medicine students recently? One came yesterday, another came this morning, and now you come again?!" The psychology teacher seemed very puzzled and took out a few pieces of paper and sprayed them on the table. of water to wipe clean. "Did your Chinese medicine teacher assign too much homework?"

Chen Yili sat in front of the psychology teacher and smiled, "I haven't assigned a lot of homework. I can only say that the pressure of studying medicine is relatively high."

"It would be great if your junior had the awareness you have. He has been complaining to me for an hour just now when he went out to the class I had at [-] o'clock." The psychology teacher said in despair.

"What about you? What are you here for?"

Chen Yili became famous when he was a freshman, and this was also due to the praise of the old professor who was proud of him, and he was always the first name on the award list.

The psychology teacher obviously knew Chen Yili, maybe because he was familiar with the old professor, he knew Chen Yili to a certain extent.

"It's for psychology."

After receiving a cup of hot water brought by the psychology teacher, Chen Yili lowered his head and took a sip.

"Recently, I have been feeling a little depressed in my heart, but it has nothing to do with life and study. This may be the reason, which makes me want to vomit all the time."

"I've already been to the hospital, and the person who should be checked has also checked that there is nothing wrong with my body."

The psychology teacher just wanted to persuade Chen Yili to see a doctor, but he didn't say anything after hearing what he said.

"Then what kind of depression is in your heart?"

This is the first time for the psychology teacher to hear a student who doesn't know why they are depressed.

"Pain, sorrow, sadness." Chen Yili expressed his feelings. "These emotions are like a transparent barrier. I know what they are but I can't touch them."

"Do these emotions only appear when you vomit? Or do they always exist?" The psychology teacher picked up a black pen from the pen holder and tapped on the table.

"It only appeared when I was nauseated and vomited. When I vomited, I had an inexplicable urge to spit out everything in my stomach." Chen Yili recalled.

"Have you ever eaten something that you were extremely reluctant to eat before, or were you a picky eater and ate vegetables and fruits that you didn't like?"

Chen Yili was stunned for a moment, thinking of the fat of braised pork.But he remembered that he didn't eat that piece of meat that day, only a piece of lean meat.

He went back to his room after eating that day, and then developed a high fever.

"I seemed to eat a piece of braised pork before the nausea and vomiting, but he didn't eat the fat I hate."

"Maybe you still hate eating lean meat?" The psychology teacher looked at Chen Yili and joked.

Chen Yili touched his nose in embarrassment, "If you don't eat a lot of lean meat, I still like it."

……

Talking with the psychology teacher until noon, the psychology teacher only woke up Chen Yili a little bit.

That is he may have actually eaten something that he really hates.

When he had a high fever, his mind was fuzzy, and now he can't think of anything.

Sitting on a bench in a small garden of the school, Chen Yili pinched a small piece of bread in his hand and threw it into the pond in front of him.

A few goslings quickly swam up to him, happily pecking at the pond.

There were pots of golden chrysanthemums on both sides of the bench, Chen Yili felt that this arrangement was very strange.

He put his hands on both sides of his side and was about to stand up, but he touched a line of prominent writing, and he looked down.

"The cemetery of Guan Zhihuai."

After reading these five words, Chen Yili felt it was ridiculous.

Guan Zhihuai is a freshman, many people compare him with Chen Yili, but there is basically no victory or defeat between the two.If one had to say who was the winner, it would be Chen Yili who was a year older than him.

Chen Yili remembered that this junior was also the cultivation target that Professor Chen focused on, not to mention his excellent grades, and even his conduct was praised by the picky Professor Chen.

So why would such a thing be engraved here?

Chen Yili was puzzled when the little goose next to him jumped to his feet after eating the bread crumbs and kept begging him for food.

Chen Yili's attention was distracted, and he quickly crushed the remaining bread into crumbs and threw them to the goslings.

After arriving in the classroom, just as Chen Yili put down his schoolbag, he saw Chen Fengchui poking his head over with a gossipy face, "Hey, a student in our school was hacked today, do you know who it is?"

Chen Yili shook his head blankly, "Who is it?"

"It's your famous junior, Guan Zhihuai, that kid doesn't look like a troublemaker at all!" Chen Fenghao said angrily and patted the table, "After all, it's my junior, to be honest I A little angry."

Chen Fenghao and Guan Zhihuai have met before. The last time they went to a small event held by the school together.Guan Zhihuai also obediently bought him a cup of milk tea and treated him to a meal.

And there is another thing about Guan Zhihuai that makes Chen Fenghao feel close, that is, they are from the same village, and the rate of college graduates in their village is not high, and two of them went to college in two years, so the two of them have a little sympathy for each other.

Chen Yili opened the thermos and took a sip of water, "Then do you know how he is now?"

He heard from those people in the morning that he felt quite seriously injured.

"I heard that he lay on the road for three or four hours, holding his breath all the time, and he is probably still in emergency treatment."

"Have you found out who it belongs to?" Chen Yili asked with a sigh.

Chen Fenghao shook his head, and Wang Jingchuan said, "The surveillance in the surrounding area is broken."

"That's terrible." Chen Yili prayed in his heart for his junior to survive.

When Professor Chen came to class with the book in his arms, his face was full of sadness, and when he looked at Chen Yili, tears still fell from his eyes.

Chen Yili knew that Professor Chen had thought of his student who was still being rescued.

In the middle of the class, Professor Chen's mobile phone rang suddenly. He put down his textbook and hurried out of the classroom.

After a while, he happily walked in and shouted, "Students, your junior has stabilized!"

"Great! Great!"

A bunch of students below shouted immediately.