Neuropathic phantom pain, the gentle touch of someone else, under the patient's feelings, is like the pain of cutting flesh with a knife.

At this time, the doctor who walked out heard the movement and hurriedly walked in again.

The man on the bed turned pale, and his gaze swept over Su Yan, who also took a step back.

I don't know why, my face turned red with shame, and my body trembled even more.

Pulling the blanket, he didn't care about the wound, and directly covered his whole person.

Completely refuse to speak to anyone, and refuse to be seen by anyone.

Ji Xingyu looked at his brother's reaction, and then looked at Su Yan, his expression was complicated.

followed, Su Yan and Ji Xingyu were all invited out.

The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant water again, and the little sweetness was all muffled and dissipated.

Ji Xingyu looked at Su Yan and opened his mouth

"You..."

The voice fell, but he didn't know what to say.

Su Yan kept his head down, took out pieces of strawberry milk candy and ate them in his mouth.

The house was closed.

"Xingyu"

An old, rather shocking voice rang out.

A man with almost gray hair, dressed in a tunic and a cane, sat steadily on the sofa.

Ji Xingyu looked at the black leather sofa.

stopped talking to Su Yan, and walked towards the old man with steps.

Ji Xingyu walked up to the old man and bowed his head

"Grandpa"

The old man raised his head and looked at Ji Xingyu.

Then he sighed slowly

"If you have time, come over and accompany your brother more."

Ji Xingyu nodded.

"I know, Grandpa."

Listening to Ji Xingyu calling grandpa.

The identity of this old man was known at once.

Ji Jianguo, now the ruler of the Ji family.

Ji Jianguo has two sons and a daughter, and the eldest son died in a car accident ten years ago.

The second son is now in the army, and I heard that the rank is very high.

And Ji Xingyu is the second child.

The old man's eyes looked at the closed door, clutching his cane tightly.

In that eye, the emotions are very complicated.

A little guilt, and a little missing.

About, I also want to go into the house to have a look.

But I don't know why, I didn't take another step for a long time.

The old man had been sitting here waiting, and the people around him were all solemn.

Half an hour later, the two doctors came out of the room.

road

"It's okay, the situation is quite optimistic."

The old man listened, and his hands trembled.

The voice was even older than it had just been

"Is this optimism based on the level of a normal person, or is it based on the fact that he can't die?"

The two doctors exchanged a glance and were silent.

Follow the old man's voice

"Tell me the truth, just how serious is his condition?"

Ji Xingyu wanted to interrupt out loud, but the old man was stubborn, and this time he would never stop without asking the truth.

One of them sighed, and he stepped forward.

He is the attending psychiatrist and has been treating him for more than ten years.

"Old man, Ji Yan himself has autism, severe depression, accompanied by neuropathic phantom pain, this time he committed suicide in the bathroom, fortunately he found it in time, otherwise according to the extent of that wound, even if he does not die, he will become a vegetative person."

The psychiatrist simply states what just happened.

Su Yan lowered his head, unwrapped the strawberry milk candy piece by piece, and ate the soft white milk candy into his mouth one by one.

The old man was breathing a little shorter, and someone next to him hurriedly handed over blood pressure medicine.

The old man waved his hand and refused.