"Miss Zhong, Miss Zhong—"

The doctor approached with the medicine.

Zhong Qiu raised his head when he heard the voice, his eyes were full of resistance: "Don't come over! Don't come over!"

She shrank her body and trembled slightly.

Shang Li watched this scene through the window and closed his eyes with heartache.

She turned her head, walked a little further, and said the address, hoping she could come and see Zhong Qiu.

Yu Yazhi responded: "Okay. I will go."

Then, he hung up the phone, looked towards the emergency room, and waited for Yu Jiayan to come out.

Yu Jiayan's wound deteriorated and he needed to be hospitalized, but after he was bandaged, he refused to listen to dissuasion and clamored to be discharged from the hospital.

Yu Yazhi had no choice but to comfort him: "You stay in the hospital well, and I'll go and see Qu Ran for you."

Yu Jiayan listened, thought for a while, and put forward a condition: "Go now."

Yu Yazhi thought for a while, then nodded: "En."

Afterwards, she settled down with Yu Jiayan, and drove Ning Xuan to a nursing home.

Yu Jiayan sneaked out of the hospital and followed behind.

He sat on the back seat of the car, enduring dizziness, and urged, with a pitiful tone: "Brother, you must follow them closely. Please. My wife hurt me, and she wants to run away with her lover."

The driver brother didn't know that this was a lie, and he was filled with righteous indignation when he heard it: "It's unreasonable! Just wait!"

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the speed followed.

Two cars stopped at the gate of the nursing home one after the other.

Yu Jiayan changed the fare in a hurry, and added an extra zero, but he didn't care, pushed the car door, and jumped down: "Thank you, brother. The good man is safe."

The driver brother was really kind. When he saw someone running in, he poked his head out of the car window and yelled loudly: "Little brother, murder is a crime. You have to calm down. Do you want me to call the police for you first?"

Yu Jiayan didn't have time to respond, his figure flickered and then disappeared.

He learned to be smart this time, so he didn't plan to show up, but decided to take someone away secretly.

Yu Yazhi didn't know that she was wearing a tail.

She reached the floor where Zhong Qiu was, found the ward where she was, and Shang Li was sitting on the bench outside the door of the ward.

"Teacher Shang—"

Ning Xuan was the first to say hello.

Shang Li heard it, raised his head, saw the two of them, nodded slightly: "Ning Xuan, Mr. Yu, you are here."

Yu Yazhi didn't speak, but looked towards the ward.

Zhong Qiu was inside, lying on the hospital bed with his back to the door, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely see a thin figure.

Following her gaze, Shang Li also looked at the small figure inside: "I just took a sedative. Her resistance is very serious. I am a little confused, and I don't know if I did something wrong."

After listening quietly, Yu Yazhi asked, "Do you know what the crux of her heart is?"

Shang Li nodded: "I know."

She thought for a while, then said simply: "She hurt her relatives unintentionally. She feels very guilty."

After hearing this, Yu Yazhi didn't know what to say.

This kind of psychological disease can only be placed on the psychiatrist.

"Don't worry. Time is the best medicine to cure everything. You just... accompany her well. I believe that one day, she will come out."

Such words are really weak.

Yu Yazhi also knew in her heart that there was not much that could help her.

But Shang Li still thanked him.

Several people chatted outside until Zhong Qiu inside woke up.

Yu Yazhi saw it, walked in, and said softly: "Zhong Qiu, do you still remember me?"

Zhong Qiu sat on the bed, his long hair let loose, covering his cheeks.

She was wearing a white hospital gown, which was a bit loose, maybe because her body was too thin, and the wind blew, making her look empty.

"Zhong Qiu, it's good to see you again."

"Oh, by the way, I visited the saffron base a few days ago, and the employees miss you very much."

"Do you remember them?"

Yu Yazhi said softly, took the mobile phone from her bag, and played the video of the saffron base that she had filmed for Ning Xuan.

There are also employees who entered in disorder, discussing:

"This year's saffron harvest is good. Hehe. I can take a lot of money back home."

"Yes. Thank you, Ms. Zhong, for coming. Without her, we in Yancheng would still be eating mud."

"Speaking of Miss Zhong, when will she come back? She won't leave us alone, will she?"

"Although Ms. Zhong is very dull and doesn't usually talk to us, she is beautiful, kind-hearted, and very capable. I don't know which family is so lucky to have such a daughter."

"Yes, yes, if I have such a daughter, I will wake up laughing from my dreams!"

...

Their words are full of praise and love for Zhong Qiu.

Zhong Qiu heard the voices of those companions who had worked together for several years, seemed to be touched, and turned his head.

She obviously looked at Yu Yazhi, but her eyes were still empty, her expression was also numb, and she didn't speak.

Yu Yazhi saw it, but thought it was a good sign, and continued: "You know that people have to have a beginning and an end in doing things, right? I don't care what your reason is, you have to return to work as soon as possible."

Having said that, she turned up the volume and asked, "Did you hear that, Zhong Qiu? When you stood in front of me, you promised me that as long as I invest, you will dedicate your whole life to me. You must keep your promise.".”

These words finally touched Zhong Qiu's memory.

She cried again, tears fell, and she murmured: "I'm sorry. I'm so tired. Really. I don't have any strength, and my whole body hurts."

Seeing this, Yu Yazhi quickly looked at Shang Li, and said worriedly: "She seems to be unwell. Call the doctor quickly."

Shang Li didn't speak, but with a heavy expression, he motioned for her to go out with her.

Yu Yazhi followed her outside and asked, "What's wrong? Does she have other illnesses?"

Shang Li shook his head: "She keeps saying that. The doctor did an examination. Except for severe malnutrition, everything else is normal."

Yu Yazhi: "..."

Since it is normal, it is a psychological matter if you still say that you are tired and hurt.

"what did the doctor say?"

"Her condition is complicated..."

Shang Li grabbed his hair in pain, leaned against the wall, and slid down slowly: "Post-traumatic stress disorder. Split personality. Depression..."

Damn it, so many diseases are tormenting her.

Where she couldn't see, her Zhong Qiu was suffering every moment.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have done that."

She patted her head and fell into deep self-blame.

If she knew what Zhong Qiu had gone through, she would respect her self-healing instead of awakening her.

Why did she only wake up at this moment - no matter what personality Zhong Qiu has split, as long as she is safe, healthy and happy!

"I did wrong. I did her harm."

Shang Li blamed himself too much, and it was too painful.

How to reduce pain?

She sat on the ground with a depressed expression, and the back of her head hit the wall. The pain hit her, but she couldn't hide the pain in her heart.

"I see her in such pain that there is nothing I can do."

Her eyes were sore, and tears still flowed out.

She cried and laughed, and her smile was full of self-mockery: "Oh, I am like this, but I still say I love her."

At this moment, she understood Zhong Qiu's pain personally.