Chapter 51 Premier Wen is having a daily episode of illness.
Wen Li never intended to escape reality; the reason she frequently entered the illusion was because the girl was becoming increasingly transparent.
He just wanted to take a few more glances while he could.
"Or perhaps, there's something in the illusion that you can't let go of?" Luo Nan guessed.
Most MD patients have experienced severe trauma.
Therefore, their fantasy is very likely just a world without beatings and insults, where life is stable, they are no longer struggling financially, and someone loves them.
But Wen Li, Luo Nan really couldn't think of any other regrets in his life.
He is always so perfect, both in terms of his physical attributes and everything else he possesses.
Therefore, Luo Nan is more inclined to believe the first guess: some kind of pressure in reality made him feel suffocated, so he chose to escape.
Could it be related to the future prospects of Wens?
As everyone knows, Wen Li is actually a workaholic.
He was extremely passionate about his work; work was his life. He never even considered personal matters because of his dedication to the Wen family.
"What is the crux of the problem? Have you figured it out?" Luo Nan asked again.
Wen Li shook her head.
Luo Nan frowned, looking troubled. "There's nothing anyone else can do to help you with this."
Despite having known each other since childhood, Wen Li has always been a deep thinker and rarely opens her heart to others.
It's as if once he completely opens his heart to someone, he'll find himself in a vulnerable position in interpersonal relationships.
"You go back first, I want to be alone." As soon as Wen Li finished speaking, Luo Nan couldn't help but glance at the girl on the hospital bed.
Now, medical equipment is used to slow down her decline; she has tubes inserted into her body and cannot be taken off her oxygen mask for even a moment.
Luo Nan left the ward.
A girl appeared before Wen Li's eyes.
Song Jinhuan heard everything that had just been said.
Wen Li's situation seems to have reached a stalemate.
"When was the first time in your life that you were caught up in a fantasy scenario?" Song Jinhuan wanted to know more, hoping that Wen Li could find the root of the problem in the process.
Wen Li's expression turned slightly cold: "When I was seven years old."
The atmosphere doesn't seem very pleasant.
The atmosphere in the scene often reflects Wen Li's mood, so Song Jinhuan can always sense his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness immediately.
Seven years old?
Song Jinhuan was surprised, "So small?"
Did something happen at that time?
The information provided by Sanjin, along with what Luonan said about everything that happened during his first episode, is crucial.
"My father's mortal enemy, in revenge, had me kidnapped and locked in a bottomless cellar, where I was given no food except for occasional water."
Song Jinhuan gasped in shock, "You were so small back then, how could they be so heartless!"
"That's really awful!"
Just hearing about it, and then imagining the scene, makes me both angry and heartbroken.
"At that time, a fantasy scene appeared, in which there was plenty of food and clean water, and I had a hearty meal."
"Because the real environment was too harsh and I was young at the time, I spent a long time in my fantasy."
"It was three days later that I was completely free of it."
I was rescued, and my body felt no pain, which is why I left the illusion.
He was barely clinging to life; if it weren't for his willpower, he wouldn't have made it through.
Wen Li spoke in a calm tone, as if she were merely a bystander who witnessed the events that occurred when she talked about what happened when she was seven years old.
Although Song Jinhuan had not witnessed it firsthand, he could fully imagine from the description how pitiful Wen Li must have been at that time.
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