At the door of the ward, Huo Ling tried to grab Li Beichen's hands. Looking at the man with red eyes and trembling body, Huo Ling was at a loss. "Third brother, are you okay? Control it. The doctor will be here soon. You need to take a sedative."
"That thing is useless, even ordinary doctors are useless." Li Beichen breathed rapidly, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his right hand kept shaking.
The pain in Naoren was severe, and the violent pain made him want to smash things crazily, and his vision gradually became blurry.
He threw himself to the ground, his tall and heavy body making his mother's hospital bed move.
Li Beichen's eyes turned red with sadness, and he quickly tried to stabilize his mother's hospital bed.
Huo Ling felt uncomfortable and immediately went to help him, but he punched him in the head uncontrollably, causing blood to flow down.
"Li Beichen, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, a slight trembling voice came from the door, mixed with sympathy.
Immediately afterwards, a slender figure ran in.
Wen Ning hurriedly ran to him and saw that he looked very much like a maniac. In the early stage of this disease, he would be violent and bloodthirsty. In the later stage, if it becomes serious, he would cause self-mutilation, blurred consciousness, unclear recognition of people, and fall into madness.
She wanted to feel his pulse, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Li Beichen saw her.
He was still conscious, and that little face reflected in his eyes, together with the look of his mother lying quietly on the bed, stung him hard!
"Why did she come in?" He raised his head and asked Huo Ling.
"Tell her to get lost, I don't want to see her."
"Get out of here!" The man lost control and threw things at her frantically.
Seeing that the porcelain was about to hit Wen Ning's stomach, Huo Ling immediately kicked her away.
Wen Ning was stunned, and all he could think about was his curses of hatred and disgust.
He was half lying on the ground, his tall and tall body so fragile that he couldn't help but want to commit violence. He tremblingly held his head, and suddenly, he raised his head.
Li Beichen thought of a person who could save her. He sighed and said, "Call...Xiang Wan to come."
"Ah?" Huo Ling was confused. Li Xiangwan was still a patient. Why did he ask her to come here?
"Quickly, call Xiang Wan! I need her!" Li Beichen gritted his teeth in pain.
Four years ago, he suffered from hysteria, and Xiang Wan stayed up all night to save him. She might be able to do something about it.
While he was still conscious, Li Beichen repeated a few more instructions.
Several times, "Call Xiang Wan, I need her" hit Wen Ning's ears.
Her heart felt as if it had been pricked all over by hedgehogs, with holes all over it bleeding. The pain made her feel weak and suffocated.
He now trusts Li Xiangwan so much that he will never trust her again.
I don't even want to look at her, and even looking at her will make my irritable condition worse.
Her and Li Xiangwan's positions in his heart suddenly switched.
"Why are you still here? You saw that Third Brother is ill, and it's all thanks to you. Wen Ning, you are a disaster!"
Gu Yunxiao rushed over and roughly pulled her out.
Wen Ning's face turned pale. Seeing him in such pain made her heart tremble. She thought of her mother-in-law saying that he had been mentally ill since he was a child and would be violent.
She still couldn't help but ask, "Why is he like this?"
"You still have the nerve to ask!" Gu Yunxiao was furious, "Aren't you the culprit? Have I ever told you that he is unusual? The environment he grew up in was too harsh, and he has serious emotional problems.
How many years have I been sick?
You, a vicious woman, harmed him, Aunt Shen, Third Brother, such a strong man, and even your last creed was destroyed by you! He is suffering from hysteria!"
Wen Ning couldn't stand firmly and took a big step back.
Tears rolled in her eyes, and she was choked with sobs from a thousand apologies, which eventually turned into pain at the tip of her heart.
"I didn't harm my mother-in-law..." She was at a loss to explain.
"Still quibbling!" Gu Yunxiao looked coldly.
Li Xiangwan came over in a wheelchair and saw Gu Yunxiao frowning at Wen Ning. The friends around the third brother were now extremely cold towards Wen Ning.
She smiled heartily.
He was also full of pride and said anxiously, "What's wrong with third brother? Gu Yunxiao, did third brother call me here?"
"Yes, Miss Li, come in quickly. Third brother is having a hysterical attack. He called you over because he probably thought you could help him."
Gu Yunxiao looked miserable, and his attitude toward Li Xiangwan became much better. After all, there was nothing a psychiatrist could do about Third Brother's illness.
"Well, I'm proficient in medical skills. I'll show him right away!"
Li Xiangwan said, but he looked at Wen Ning out of the corner of his eye and said hypocritically, "Is Miss Wen staying here to continue to stimulate the third brother? Don't you understand that you are the reason for the third brother's attack?"
Maybe Wen Ning couldn't argue with this, but she stared at Li Xiangwan coldly, clenching her fists, "If he got sick because his mother was his last string, then you are the culprit.
Li Xiangwan, you know what I'm talking about. You have something to do with your mother becoming a vegetative state. Sooner or later, the truth will be revealed and you will have retribution!
You don't really love him, you are vicious, and in order to get him, you are willing to kill his mother and make him sick. This is called pathological possession."
Li Xiangwan quickly looked at Gu Yunxiao who was walking away. Her face stiffened for a moment, and then she sneered.
The wheelchair slid to Wen Ning's side, and she sneered in a low voice, "Now in everyone's eyes, you are the one who harmed others, and I was the one who donated the kidney. The third brother was moved to death. You lost completely, and he took you
Being kicked out is the best proof!
And I will get the third brother, whether it is his person or his heart. Oh, his heart may already be mine."
The last sentence she said was particularly ghostly.
Wen Ning's eyes were clear and cold, and he didn't understand what he meant.
"Do you know why he called me here and relies on me so much? You will never know."
A stolen half ring gave Li Xiangwan an advantage. Wen Ning would never know how she lost.
Li Xiangwan sneered strangely when he thought of this, "His future sweetheart will only be me, just watch me cure him and fall in love with him!"
Li Xiangwan slid into the ward proudly.
Wen Ning stared at her back and saw her walking towards Li Beichen. Li Beichen still had a trace of consciousness and looked at Li Xiangwan trustingly with his red eyes.
Wen Ning felt sour in his heart, feeling so cold that he fell into the depths of winter.
Why did he trust Li Xiangwan so much when he was sick? Was it just that Li Xiangwan donated a kidney to his mother?
"Forget it, Ning Ning, he is very resistant to you now, just ask Li Xiangwan to treat him and see the situation first."
Zhu Yaoyao was worried that if she broke in again, she would hurt the child. She tried to persuade her with embarrassment, "The child is important. If he is like this, you have to raise a child for him, right? The look in your eyes when you look at Yunxiao makes you want to cut you.
Let’s go back to the ward and you need to take medicine.”
Wen Ning was helplessly silent as she was pushed back.
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In Shen Tang's ward, Li Xiangwan was not as relaxed as she told Wen Ning.
Li Beichen struggled to maintain his final sobriety, "Xiang Wan... am I more serious than four years ago?"
When Li Xiangwan asked, he didn't know, so he could only lie flatly, "Yes, third brother, your illness is particularly serious this time."
"You could cure me four years ago, I believe in you."
Li Xiangwan smiled awkwardly and took a long time to feel his pulse. His pulse was extremely chaotic and he couldn't diagnose the cause or where to start.
Damn it, how did Wen Ning treat him that night four years ago?