Jiang Yu's emotions were very quiet, but he could also see a faint smile.

Lin Huanuo blinked his eyes lightly, and Jiang Yu didn't urge her. After more than ten seconds, Lin Huanuo said, "It looks good."

Want to draw it.

Jiang Yu has been praised by many people for being beautiful and handsome, but only when Lin Huanuo heard such praise from her mouth, it felt a bit novel.

Jiang Yu didn't respond anymore, but just smiled and turned away from the ward.

Dr. Xu looked at the special way they got along at the door of the ward. He gently pressed the ballpoint pen in his hand and had an idea.

Lin Huanuo was left in the ward. Lin Huanuo sat in front of the blank canvas. Just the second when she looked at Jiang Yu, she had something she wanted to draw.

In Dr. Xu's office, Jiang Yu took a test.

"The test result is completely unqualified. I asked your agent for your itinerary for the past few months. You have been filming a movie on the crew these months. I heard that the movie is quite depressing. Are you a psychological problem caused by being too immersed in the play? Or are you... you tend to be depressed?" Dr. Xu could probably understand Jiang Yu's temperament and asked directly if you had any questions.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, unconsciously rubbed the gauze on his left wrist, and then replied for a while: "Everything."

"Then have you been out of the show so far?" Dr. Xu asked, turning the ballpoint pen in his hand.

Jiang Yu was silent, he didn't know either.

"Long-term depression and mild fantasy are my preliminary diagnosis of you, and unconscious suicide may occur in the future."

"Although it can be controlled by drugs, I will not treat my patients with great side effects unless I have to."

"I will leave if the injury on my hand heals." Jiang Yu interrupted.

Dr. Xu pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes flashed behind the lens, "This is not possible. I will be responsible for every patient of mine. Your current mental state is like a tight string that may be disconnected at any time."

Jiang Yu said calmly, "This unconscious suicide is just an accident and will not appear again in the future. I can decide for myself when my life will end."

Dr. Xu took the pen and lit the table. Jiang Yu didn't care about life and death, because he had long lost his desire to survive. But the most terrifying thing was that he clearly wanted to die, but he was still struggling to live.

That is to say, what drives Jiang Yu to be alive.

Dr. Xu touched Jiang Yu's dark eyes, his dark eyes were like a dry well, and a wild beast was sleeping under the faint dry well.

Usually, Jiang Yu is like a lazy and harmless big cat, but it is just a manifestation of his disguise.

After a while of silence, Dr. Xu remembered the way Lin Huanuo and Jiang Yu got along in the ward just now, and had a plan in his mind.

"You can decide when your life will end, but I have the final say when you will be discharged from the hospital this time." Dr. Xu calmed down his emotions and said, "I have something to do tomorrow and I will go to S City and come back in a week."

"Xiao Huanuo's situation is quite special. You are the only person she is willing to accept except me. When I am not here, I will ask you for these daily records." Dr. Xu smiled and handed a booklet to Jiang Yu.

The cover of the booklet was written by Dr. Xu, "Xiao Huanuo's daily records", and he also drew a very vulgar and used a red pen to draw a careful heart.

Jiang Yu laughed "sneer" and leaned back on the back of the sofa, his eyes full of impatience and coldness.

"I don't have the time to take care of someone who has nothing to do with me."

"Anyway, I'm idle when I'm hospitalized. Xiao Huanuo is a very interesting child. It's rare for her to have a friend, so it's better to have a few days with her." Dr. Xu seemed to be a familiar person, and his tone became a little casual when chatting with Jiang Yu.

"I'm not a friend, and I can't be a friend." Jiang Yu didn't plan to have too much involvement with a fragile child like Lin Huanuo.

Jiang Yu got up and was about to leave. Doctor Xu's voice came from behind, "Fill in the records in this book, and I will agree to you immediately after I come back?"

Jiang Yu glanced at Dr. Xu and said with a smile: "Are you really a doctor?"

"certainly."

Jiang Yu pursed his lips tightly, took the observation record book and left the office, complaining in his heart that there was no normal person.

Ward No. 11.

Lin Huanuo held the brush and gestured against the blank canvas for a while, and then drew a few dark blue marks.

Suddenly, the sound of high heels hitting the ground from far to near. The sound of Lin Huanuo was very uncomfortable and turned to look at the door of the ward.

Until he saw Lin Huarong appearing at the door of the ward, Lin Huanuo's dull expression finally changed a little bit.

"Sister, I'm here to see you." Lin Huarong was holding a bag in her hand, smiling harmlessly, "Mom didn't come, maybe she's still angry with you."

Lin Huanuo put down his brush and stood up, looking at Lin Huarong with bad eyes, "Go out."

It was so lingering that when she saw her fists were hard! Lin Huanuo thought to himself.

"I kindly brought something to my sister." Lin Huarong walked in without seeing the emotions in Lin Huanuo's eyes.

"Mom took me to the auction a few days ago. My mother took me all the things I liked, saying that it was a graduation gift for me." Lin Huarong touched her neck with a necklace worth less than six figures on her neck like a show-off.

"You almost killed someone before the college entrance examination this year. Mom was very angry, but I, the sister, still care about you." Lin Huarong took out a velvet box from the bag and opened it with a very tacky gold necklace. "This is given to you by my sister, and it matches you very well."

Lin Huanuo's eyes were a little empty, and it was true that he fought with others, but that was not what she wanted.

But later she wanted to explain to everyone, but no one could hear her.

Taunting, disgust, gloating, disappointment... It was that day that she realized that there were so many malice in this world.

Lin Huarong looked around the surrounding environment and smiled mockingly: "It seems that my sister is very comfortable here, so it is better for her to stay here for the rest of her life to cure her illness."

"After all..." Lin Huarong took two steps, leaned into Lin Huanuo's ear, and said, "What mother wants is a daughter who can get on the table, not a fool who can't even shout "Mom."

Lin Huarong walked on high heels and left proudly like a swan.

Jiang Yu had already come back, but when he saw that there were others in the ward, he kept waiting outside and listened to what Lin Huarong said.

After Lin Huarong left, Jiang Yu walked to the door of the ward.

Lin Huanuo stood in the ward like a sculpture, thin and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Jiang Yu felt a little bored. Just as he was about to come in, Lin Huanuo suddenly moved.

Lin Huanuo lifted the bucket used to wash his brushes and ran out staggeringly, not even Jiang Yu was standing next to him.

Lin Huarong was still waiting for the elevator. The elevator's dingdong prompt sound rang out. Before she could enter the elevator, a bucket of cold water with acrylic paint was poured directly on her.

"Ahhh!" Lin Huarong screamed in dismay, her eyes unable to open for a moment.

Lin Huanuo's face was angry, and he still held the empty bucket in his hand. He stared at Lin Huarong and swung it down.

With another "bang", Lin Huarong was hit by a plastic bucket and starred, while Lin Huanuo had not stopped yet, and continued to smash the bucket with it.

"Save...Help! Madman! You are a madman!" Lin Huarong was already scared and wanted to avoid it in a mess, but Lin Huanuo grabbed her hair again and refused to let her go.

Jiang Yu rushed over and saw the two men fighting in a group, blinked, "Ha, it turns out that they really know how to hit people."
Chapter completed!