After the two sat by the window on the fifth floor to rest for a while, Shen Chan and Wen Chuchu came up.

Behind him was a half-dead Zheng Yanhe.

Seeing Bai Shuangxing and Ji Fenglin, Shen Chan breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you all alright?"

She and Wen Chuchu were guarding Zheng Yanhe below, always in fear, lest something happen to the two on the fifth floor.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the red mist in the third hospital to recede, and everything gradually returned to normal, indicating that they succeeded.

"Ok."

Bai Shuangxing leaned against the window, rubbing her sore and swollen calf.

She spoke succinctly and briefly described what happened on the fifth floor. While speaking, she picked up the Shura knife beside her.

The long knife is straight and the scabbard is pitch black, reflecting the moonlight at this moment, giving off a cold glow.

With just one glance, anyone can feel the hostility and murderous intent contained in it.

"so"

Shen Chan moved closer, unable to conceal the curiosity in her eyes: "This is the legendary Asura Saber? Can I touch it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the long knife moving up and down like a jump, as if nodding.

Ever since Bai Shuangxing opened Liang Yu's office door and drew his sword out of its sheath, Shura's strength recovered a little.

It had already ordered 099 to get into the long knife before his soul disappeared, and of course 099 obeyed obediently.

As early as a few minutes ago, the little man in a white coat disappeared from their minds, leaving only a black coal ball with a always stinking face.

Therefore, it should be 099 who is controlling the Asura Saber and nodding repeatedly.

"I made a contract with you to get you out of here—"

Bai Shuangxing guessed Shura's thoughts: "And 099 can leave with us with your demon sword as a sustenance."

The black briquettes made a "huh" sound:

"Your skills cannot be bound to the system, you can only use my method."

If the "House of Ghosts" is effective for the surveillance system, Baishuang Xing must overthrow all the white nights in the world.

When designing skills, the White Night Master system will not allow such a big mistake.

"Since 099 has gone to the knife," Wen Chuchu was curious, "Brother 4, why don't you come out? I heard from Shuangshuang, aren't you a long-haired macho?"

Shura: ...

Can you forget the idiot title "Brother 4"?Who did you learn from!

"What you see is just one of the thousand fragments of my body, and the power is not very strong."

The briquette villain's tone was light: "I'm trapped in this damned place, and my strength has been greatly reduced. I need to recuperate to recover my energy before I can transform into a real body."

Bai Shuangxing grasped the key words: "Trapped? You said before that you have enmity with the evil god, and he did it?"

"That's the bastard."

The coal ball gritted his teeth: "After being divided into a thousand pieces, my memory and strength were damaged, and I don't remember the previous experience clearly. But I can be sure that He threw me into the white night."

It must be an insider of White Night Intelligence.

Bai Shuangxing pursued the victory and continued to ask: "What kind of existence are the evil gods and Bai Ye?"

"I can't remember, and know very little."

Shura thought for a while, and said in a cold tone: "Knowing the name of that thing will have a spiritual impact on you humans, just call it 'evil god'. I vaguely remember that I had a fight with him—"

Having said that, it pauses.

When he spoke again, the time span was huge: "When you wake up, you will be in this white night."

Oh.

Bai Shuang understood.

It lost the death battle with the evil god, so the soul was broken into so many pieces.

Because he felt embarrassed about losing, Shura selectively skipped this part of the story when telling the story.

Ji Fenglin asked: "Do you still remember why you fought with the evil god?"

Briquette shook his head.

"What about White Night?"

Shen Chan said: "Since 099 can live in your knife...is the monitoring system also a soul? Why does Bai Ye exist? Is it related to the evil god?"

"I can perceive that the surveillance system is a remnant that has existed for many years—at least 099 and the real 444 are."

Shura replied: "They have wandered around for so long that they have almost forgotten their memories of their lifetime. This kind of white paper-like soul is most suitable for working for Bai Ye."

It paused and added:

"The real 444 is very murderous, a grudge-ridden ghost; 099 is better than it, just an ordinary wandering spirit."

"No wonder the vast majority of surveillance systems have poor personalities and hate humans."

Wen Chuchu suddenly realized: "Because they are ghosts at all!"

"As for Bai Ye, I don't know."

The briquette villain shrugged: "When I woke up, I felt trapped in a closed alien space, so I tried every means to get out."

Bai Shuangxing wondered: "Then how did you kick away the real monitoring system No. 444, and successfully pretend to be in charge?"

"I'm not like a normal ghost."

Shura smiled very lightly, with a lazy tone, showing an incomparable arrogance.

"White Night is formed by the consciousness of human beings, and it is also controlled by consciousness. It is not such an unfathomable place. My power has glimpsed the secrets of this world and allowed me to invade the depths of the world's consciousness."

It said: "More information about Bai Ye was given to me by 099."

In Bai Shuangxing's hand, the long knife trembled slightly.

A sincere heart was cheated away, 099 didn't want to talk much.

"The formation of Baiye is most likely related to that evil god."

Bai Shuangxing thought: "I have experienced three white nights, and every time I have his shadow... This is no longer something that can be explained by coincidence."

But... can only one evil god gather the consciousness of so many people from all over the world and create countless small worlds?

"If Bai Ye is really related to that guy."

The black briquettes were silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "Didn't you guys say that white nights appear more and more frequently in the world? Maybe—"

Pausing for a moment, it emphasized its tone: "The power of the evil god is getting stronger day by day... It is about to invade your world."

After tossing around for so long in the white night, and finally protecting 099 with his remaining strength, Shura was exhausted and returned to the "House of Ghosts" to sleep.

As long as they are "family members" who have signed a contract with Baishuangxing, they can get better recovery in [The House of Gods and Ghosts].

This matter came to an end, and the next thing to deal with was Zheng Yanhe.

At this moment, the red fog dissipated, and the Third Mental Hospital returned to the peace and tranquility of the past. Everything that happened not long ago was like an illusory dream.

——Unfortunately, Zheng Yanhe doesn't think so.

As the Lord of the White Night, his body suffered severe injuries, and it was impossible for him to recover along with the hospital.

The karmic fire that kept burning the heart has subsided, but the damage caused is permanent.

Bai Shuangxing's attack was extremely ruthless. Although he didn't die immediately, under the torment of the raging fire, life was worse than death.

The most important heart was riddled with burns. He was so painful that he lost consciousness several times, and finally passed out. After a few seconds, he woke up screaming in severe pain.

During the ten minutes of the "fire of burning heart", Zheng Yanhe repeated the cycle like this for countless times.

Countless times, he thought of dying.

"There are still about twenty minutes until the end of the white night."

Shen Chan looked at the phone and confirmed the exact time: "How should we do it?"

Hearing her words, the man curled up reflexively, opened and closed his lips, and let out a hoarse and ugly moan.

"Please... please..."

With tears falling from the corners of his eyes, and his heart aching unbearably, Zheng Yanhe said: "Save..."

Bai Shuangxing looked down at him, thinking of something, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

Her appearance tends to be soft and gentle. When she smiles, her eyes are clear and clean, and she is very friendly——

Also good at fooling people.

Bai Shuang squatted down, cupped her cheek with her right hand, and met the man's eyes.

very dangerous.

Instinctively, Zheng Yanhe shrank back.

"What he did to Liang Yu..."

She smiled and said, "Let's try it too."

It is eight o'clock at night.

The third psychiatric hospital was operating normally. Several nurses walked side by side in the corridor on the first floor, and one of them swiped his mobile phone in a lack of interest.

"anyway."

The little nurse on the far left said, "Do you know how Dr. Liang Yu is doing?"

"Liang Yu?"

The long-haired woman in the middle shook her head: "Why did you suddenly ask her?"

"I just feel that some words in the anonymous group are too much."

The little nurse said: "If I were her, I must be driven crazy too."

The man on the far right frowned: "It's her fault first, isn't everything in the group stating the facts?"

He also spoke in the group, one of the Anonymous.

Although it was scary for Liang Yu to cut his wrist, all he did was to uphold justice, he was right.

"Some people go too far."

The woman in the middle said: "However, Liang Yu herself has something wrong. The people in the group may speak a little aggressively... After all, it is a manifestation of the sense of justice."

The little nurse choked and looked down at the phone again.

Suddenly, she froze.

"Hey... Hey! Look at the group!"

She opened her eyes wide and raised her voice: "An anonymous person has sent a new message!"

Not far from them, a young woman sitting by the window was also staring at her mobile phone with reddish eyes.

On her medical record, in the name column, there are three neat characters: Xue Mingyue.

Since Liang Yu's accident, Xue Mingyue has kept the phone for her, first to avoid reminding her of bad experiences, and second, to find out the real culprit in the group.

I didn't expect to see such news today.

"What new news makes you so excited?"

Young woman picks up the phone.

Turning on the screen, she was stunned.

The new message was sent by an anonymous user.

Its profile picture is a frog, and at half past eight, it posted a picture.

It was a diary of a person.

"September 1"

"I have an appointment with my friends, and I will go to that newly opened bar for a drink tomorrow..."

Soon, someone replied anonymously.

"What is this? The newly opened bar, September 1st, can't be Liang Yu's diary!"

"Liang Yu's diary? Where did you get it? It must be a fake. It's just for grandstanding."

The frog didn't answer, and sent out the second picture.

Still a diary.

"September 2"

"Successfully got Liang Yu to drink psychedelic drugs, took a photo with her and posted it in the group.

Those idiots in the group were completely clueless, and they were incited by my few words, and soon believed that Liang Yu had someone to cheat on.

Seeing them pretending to be righteous and presumptuously delivering their judgments, I looked at my phone and laughed out loud several times.

A group of jumping clowns are just playing with me, I really think I am someone."

The three nurses stopped at the same time.

"this……"

The male nurse was disgusted and said in an angry tone, "Whose prank is this!"

"Ok."

The little nurse nodded: "There is no basis at all, no one will believe it."

When she spoke, she lowered her eyelashes, and when she saw the phone screen, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Although many people expressed disdain and condemnation of the frog, several anonymous users typed quickly:

"Wow! Big melon! It's really a melon-eating festival recently! Who is this person? Let's break the news and come back!"

"I've long felt that Liang Yu was wronged! Drugging her and taking pictures is totally feasible."

"I think so too. Liang Yu has a good personality and won't do things that are beyond the rules."

"These people must be sick."

The long-haired woman frowned: "I didn't see them standing up to speak for Liang Yu before, but now there are one or two inexplicable pictures, and they turned against each other?"

As soon as the voice fell, the frog sent another screenshot.

This time it was the payment interface, and the date on the bill was September 2.

And the merchant who received the payment was the newly opened bar.

As soon as this picture appeared, the group exploded immediately.

"I went... It's really the consumption record of the day? So he really went to the bar? Who is this person?"

"Fuck, he said in his diary that we are clowns! Did he post these anonymously in the middle of the night to disgust us?"

"Wait! Look at the payer on the payment interface! I seem to have seen that avatar before."

"—Isn't this! Zheng Yanhe!!!"

"Zheng Yanhe?!"

The male nurse let out an exclamation: "No way!"

It's all messed up.

The little nurse scratched her head: "Is this... is it him? Maybe it's just the same avatar, or someone has a malicious photo."

During the interval of speaking, more information popped up in the group.

"Zheng Yanhe? It's possible if you think about it! Do you think he's interested in Liang Yu?"

"It doesn't make sense. It's interesting to others, but he still framed Liang Yu?"

"Stupid you! Didn't Liang Yu break up with Li Xun as soon as this incident happened? And did you find out that after Liang Yu was hospitalized, Zheng Yanhe went to see her every day."

"Wow! What is this? If you can't get it, destroy it? @Zheng Yanhe, Dr. Zheng, come out and speak!"

"I think it's not as good as @Li Xun."

"@Zheng Yanhe, @Li Xun."

"So who is the frog? Zheng Yanhe himself can't be so stupid!"

"Paying screenshots is a real hammer. If it is true, then this matter is too disgusting."

"Scum."

"What a wonderful family! The people who eat melons are very happy."

"There are even screenshots of the payment."

The male nurse exclaimed: "I asked Zheng Yanhe before, and he said that he went out with his friends that day, but he didn't say where he went—could it be that bar?"

The long-haired woman hesitated, half-believing: "God, this..."

"But," the little nurse tried to interrupt, "these are not conclusive evidence."

Diaries can be forged and pictures can be modified.

But it was precisely these two pieces of evidence that allowed the frog to completely reverse the reputation and situation of Liang Yu's case in just a few minutes.

She was amazed.

A minute later, when the group was arguing, the frog sent another new message.

"I just made up the diary. I just wanted to see everyone's reactions. I'm sorry."

Little Nurse: ...

The little nurse's eyes widened slightly.

...Is it still possible to do this?

As expected, the news in the group stagnated for a second.

Immediately afterwards, there were swearing one after another.

"Sick! Who are you! It's interesting to play with us?"

"Hold***"

"????????"

"I'm convinced, some colleagues should think carefully before scolding people! Dr. Zheng has always been a good person, why would he do such a nasty thing?"

"That's right, Dr. Zheng can be blamed for Liang Yu's own misconduct? The frog can't be Liang Yu's admirer. He wants to drag others into the water."

"Laughing, I rushed to join in the fun when there was a little trouble. Although the diary is made up, some people are really clowns."

"Huh? The diary is fake, what about the payment screenshot?"

An anonymous user of Frog Avatar quickly replied:

"it is true."

An answer beyond all expectations.

As if being slapped one after another, the face was slapped, and the crowd in the third mental hospital fell silent again.

"Zheng Yanhe did go to the bar that day, and it has been confirmed that he drugged Liang Yu, and the person in the photo is also him."

The frog said: "To prove the authenticity, next is the confession video of Dr. Zheng Yanhe."

A full five seconds have passed since the video appeared.

For five seconds, no one spoke.

When the video was successfully transmitted, the three people in the corridor turned it on at the same time.

In the picture, Zheng Yanhe was sitting alone in Liang Yu's former office, with a bad expression for some reason.

His voice was very hoarse: "I am Zheng Yanhe."

As he spoke, he involuntarily shed a tear.

Out of a sharp pain in the heart and mouth.

"It was me...I framed Liang Yu."

The man in the video said: "I have always been in love with her secretly, but she can only see Li Xun, so I came up with this method... just let her break up and leave the third hospital. After the double blow of career and love,Let me come forward to comfort..."

He choked up a bit: "in that case, she will definitely fall in love with me."

There was a dead silence in the group.

People's speech has become much more cautious.

"He doesn't seem to be in very good condition, can't he be coerced?"

"Who took the picture?"

"Has Zheng Yanhe been beaten? This look..."

A minute later, another video came from the frog.

In the picture, Zheng Yanhe was still there.

"If you want evidence, on the 1st day, I bought medicine in the same city, and the purchase information is on my phone."

Speaking of which, someone stretched out a hand in front of the camera, holding a mobile phone.

He swiped the purchase interface, and there was indeed a record on No. 1.

"Number 2 is in the bar, I paid and I have the bill."

The hand in front of the screen continued to swipe.

Everyone saw the bill with their own eyes, and it was definitely not a P picture.

"and also……"

Zheng Yanhe shuddered slightly: "In order to control public opinion, I...I fanned the flames anonymously in the group."

Then the screen came to the chat interface.

This is Zheng Yanhe's own account, and the right side of the message is full of extremely inflammatory and insulting words.

That's the end of the video, the evidence is overwhelming.

In the anonymous group, there was a long silence.

The little nurse flipped through the chat records quickly, and in the historical information one by one, she found the remarks Zheng Yanhe had said.

The long-haired woman and the male nurse beside her froze in place, opening their mouths in vain, unable to make a sound.

From "Liang Yu and a strange man are ambiguous", to "Zheng Yanhe is suspected of committing the crime", to "Zheng Yanhe is innocent and everything is a misunderstanding", and then to "Zheng Yanhe is the real murderer".

Reversed and reversed, everyone was caught off guard.

What made them even more terrified was that because of this incident, Liang Yu almost died.

If the security guards hadn't arrived in time to rescue her that day, how would they feel when they read the news today?

So far, no one has dared to comment.

They can't help but think, what if, what if there is another reversal left?

"The above is the whole truth of this incident."

A long time, said the frog.

"Out of selfish interests, Zheng Yanhe framed Liang Yu in the bar and used everyone to successfully force her out of the Third Hospital."

"During this process, Liang Yu lost her job, almost suffered from a mental disorder, and even planned to end her own life."

"Everyone, please think about it. If she succeeds that day, when all the truth is revealed one after another, and Liang Yu's death is mentioned, who is the real culprit who forced her to death? Is it just Zheng Yanhe?"

"wrong."

"You are all murderers."

"I understand that most of your condemnation of her is based on a sense of justice that has not been considered. However, justice should not be arrogant and self-righteous, and it should not be reduced to a tool of persecution."

Finally, the frog types:

"Once upon a time there was a story that a frog sat in a well and looked at the sky, thinking that the circular hole he saw was the whole world."

Time passed little by little.

That person didn't send any more messages, and the frog disappeared into the anonymous chat group.

In the corridor, the three nurses were silent.

The little nurse raised her eyes quietly, and found that the ears and faces of two colleagues beside her had turned red.

At the same time, on the fifth floor.

After sending the last message, Bai Shuangxing threw away Zheng Yanhe's cell phone.

"People in the hospital saw the news," Shen Chan said, "the pot must have exploded."

Wen Chuchu was in a complicated mood and pursed her lips.

"I, I cooperated with you and said everything."

Zheng Yanhe trembled, under the unbearable pain, he spoke weakly: "You promised not to kill me!"

Wen Chuchu glanced at him: "How to deal with this guy?"

"He has no use value. After Bai Ye collapses, he will be dissipated immediately."

Bai Shuangxing thought for a while, then raised his lips and smiled: "If the video is sent out, someone must recognize that this is Liang Yu's office. Why don't you just let him stay here."

Zheng Yanhe is well-dressed and always has a smile on his face. Judging from his various behaviors, this is a man who has a very good face and does not allow others to be better than himself.

The character set he had worked so hard to manage for so long suddenly collapsed tonight. When the people in the hospital came to him angrily, they asked him for an explanation——

He should also have a taste of the same censure as Liang Yu.

"No... no! Save me, save me! I don't want to die!"

Seeing that they were about to leave, the man's eyes were tearing apart, and he tried to get up.

However, the severe pain in his heart tore apart in an instant, causing him to shed physiological tears, and he fell down on the chair again.

He's screwed.

Fame, future, love, and life.

...It's all over!

Just as Bai Shuangxing expected, when they went down to the fourth floor, several doctors and nurses rushed straight to the office on the fifth floor.

When they see Zheng Yanhe, it must be another good show.

"It's finally over."

After trembling for so long, Shen Chan stretched her waist: "After this white night is over, what should we go out to eat?"

She and Bai Shuangxing are worthy of being friends on the same rope. When it comes to leaving Bai Ye, the first thing that comes to mind is to reward her stomach.

Ji Fenglin smiled: "Mango millefeuille and strawberry pudding?"

Bai Shuang's movements were slightly stagnant, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

In the world of bipolar disorder, she was so distracted by the illness that she accidentally mentioned that she wanted to eat these two desserts.

He still remembers it.

Shen Chan was surprised: "You actually like desserts?"

Wen Chuchu was also full of anticipation: "I'm not picky, I like all delicious things."

While the four were talking, two familiar figures appeared in the corridor not far away.

It's Zhou Yue and a little girl with schizophrenia.

"How are you feeling?"

They are safe and sound, Bai Shuangxing breathed a sigh of relief: "What happened tonight, let's treat it as a dream. Don't worry, similar situations will not happen again in the future."

"I just heard you say..."

The girl clenched her sleeves tightly and said timidly, "Leave."

In Shen Chan's pocket, the pink pencil shook twice.

Pen Fairy: "I—"

It is well thought out.

Now that I have lost the ability to predict, I am no different from ordinary ghosts.The White Frost Walk did not intend to take it away. When the White Night is over, its power will be exhausted and it will disappear from the world.

Rather than dying alone, it would be better to accompany this strand of the child's consciousness and dissipate with her.

As for begging Bai Shuangxing to take him in with shamelessness...

It is a ghost with dignity and character!It doesn't want it!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the first word was uttered, Bai Shuangxing held down the tip of the pen.

There was a crisp sound in my ear.

"Ding dong!"

"The challenger 'Bai Frost Journey' sent you a contract!"

……Eh?

The pink pencil froze.

But...it obviously has no ability at all.

"I also have a child at home."

Bai Shuangxing said: "There is another teacher, maybe you can try to communicate more."

After speaking, she looked at the girl in the aisle.

"The internship period is up, we have to go."

Wen Chuchu touched the child's head: "Maybe, in a few years, we can meet again."

The girl blinked blankly, and there was intimacy and reluctance in her bright black eyes.

In that bloody hell full of killings, it was they who saved her life, and she kept it firmly in her heart from beginning to end.

"So, you have to work hard to recover and get the disease cured as soon as possible."

Shen Chan smiled: "Don't be afraid, and don't believe in those illusions that don't exist, okay?"

The girl pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.

"And Zhou Yue!"

Looking up at the young man on the other side, Wen Chuchu gave a thumbs up: "When you protect her, you are so handsome!"

"really."

Bai Shuangxing was very face-saving, and echoed earnestly: "Very brave, so cool."

Unexpectedly, the topic would suddenly turn to him, Zhou Yue's ears blushed, and he waved his hands again and again.

"that……"

Not far away, a familiar voice sounded: "Excuse me—"

Bai Shuangxing followed the sound and turned around, and unexpectedly saw Xue Mingyue.

Xue Mingyue hadn't communicated with outsiders for a long time, and she was obviously very nervous. After hesitating for a while, she raised her phone:

"These messages were sent by you, right?"

Bai Shuangxing was stunned.

"It really is you."

Catching the extremely brief change in their expressions, Xue Mingyue put the phone back in his pocket, and relieved the tension in his body: "...Thank you."

About to leave Bai Ye, Wen Chuchu straight to the point: "How do you know?"

"The variety show with the story of Solitaire is not a dream, nor is it a hallucination, right?"

Xue Mingyue said in a low voice, "You have been doing everything you can to help me, I can feel it."

Bai Shuang asked her warmly: "Did you show Liang Yu the content in the group?"

"Ok."

Xue Mingyue nodded, until then, finally raised the corners of her lips: "She also wants to tell you, thank you very much."

White nights can change history.

After the truth is revealed, the lives of Liang Yu and Xue Mingyue will gradually return to the right track.

"Ah, yes!"

From the Shura knife held by Ji Fenglin, 099's voice came quietly.

"Actually, I also arranged the last easter egg, which is about Xue Mingyue. Now that Bai Ye has not completely collapsed, it should still be there. Do you want to see it?"

It said, "Just touch her right hand."

There is not much time left until the end of the white night.

Bai Shuangxing smiled, faced Xue Mingyue, and extended his right hand generously:

"Let's say goodbye. Miss Xue Mingyue, you've worked so hard for investigating Liang Yu for so long—you're fine, and I wish you a speedy recovery."

The scrawny woman looked at her speechlessly, and after a while, stretched out her pale right hand.

The palms touched, and the scene in front of them changed instantly.

Xue Mingyue is a very ordinary girl.

I grew up normally, went to school normally, and went to college normally.

She has an unusual friend named Liang Yu.

Unlike her with mediocre ambitions, Liang Yu decided to become a psychiatrist since she was a child.

When mentioning mental illness, Xue Mingyue felt terrible.

She has seen many movies. In the movies, patients with mental illness are often portrayed as crazy and ruthless serial murderers, or unknowingly split personalities. No matter how weird or how it came about, it caused a lot of psychological shadow on her.

"Are you really going to work in a mental hospital?"

Xue Mingyue once asked her: "It feels so dangerous."

"There will be no danger."

Liang Yu smiled softly: "You, have you watched too many horror movies? They are just sick."

Xue Mingyue turned to look at her in confusion.

"If it's a physical illness, other people will subconsciously show sympathy when they see it; but when they see a mentally ill person, people will always run away."

Liang Yu said: "Actually, they are very ordinary patients who are trying to recover in the hospital and will not hurt others casually."

Speaking of this, Liang Yu raised the corners of his mouth at her, his eyes sparkling: "So I want to help them. If more doctors can listen to their ideas, maybe the patients can live a happier life and recover sooner."

At that time, they were sitting in Xue Mingyue's bedroom, watching a movie together.

The black and white tones flow quietly, and the protagonist's monologue comes from the movie screen:

I think that although we are now in the space age, humans have long been able to go to the moon in spaceships, but they will never be able to explore the inner universe of others.

Later, whenever Xue Mingyue saw this line, she would think of Liang Yu.

This is the case with the mentally ill patients treated by Liang Yu.

Through movies, everyone can only see their demonized appearance, which creates emotions of fear and disgust.

Few people know that the patients live in great pain and seem weird. After all, they are just ordinary people with diseases.

Liang Yu herself is also like this.

The rumors and rumors in the third hospital continued for a long time, and finally forced her into the emergency room of the hospital.

Hearing this news, Xue Mingyue thought very unwillingly, why no one is willing to wait for her explanation and listen to her more?

Between people, sometimes face-to-face is close at hand, but it seems out of reach.

The inner universe is too far away, and most people are only willing to peek at a corner of the surface, and then they think they have seen everything, and turn away without hesitation.

As everyone knows, in many cases, in order to reach the truth, you only need to get closer, and get closer.

Bai Shuangxing stared at the scenes in front of him, and when he regained his senses, he had already returned to the Third Hospital.

The countdown is running out and they are about to leave.

"thanks."

Letting go of her right hand, Xue Mingyue took a deep breath: "I also wish you all the best."

Zhou Yue nodded: "Also...um...pay attention to safety."

The girl gently hugged the pink pencil in her hand, and waved to them: "Brother and sister Bibi goodbye, I, I will work hard to get better."

"We'll wait for you to get better."

Bai Shuangxing raised her eyebrows and reached out to stroke her fluffy hair: "I'm too tired today, go to bed early and have a good sleep."

When she was speaking, she raised her gaze slightly, and through the window by the corridor, she saw the shadow of the moon and stars in the sky.

Clean and clear, a rounded end to a long day.

As for tomorrow.

It was another day, fresh and hopeful.