Chapter 41: There is no pattern in the onset of disease

Jiang Hansheng suddenly jumped up from the bed. His originally handsome facial features suddenly became hideous and distorted, especially his eyes, which were full of scarlet color. There was no warmth and concern from before. He grabbed the neck of Jiang Shiyue, who was closest to him.

Everything happened so suddenly that people had almost no time to react.

Jiang Shiyue did not move, allowing her brother to strangle her throat. She looked at her brother without blinking, as if he had become a different person. He had no mental power and did not use any supernatural powers, but he suddenly fell into a state of madness. At this moment, he did not even know who he was.

Moreover, he seemed to be enduring some unknown pain. Although his hands were pinching her neck with force, they were also shaking violently.

Jiang Shiyue's eyes felt a little sore and his heart ached.

She had no memory of how long her brother had been like this.

She can slow down time, but she cannot use it on her brother as that would prolong his pain. She is very strong, but she is reluctant to use any force against her brother.

To others, she seemed to be frightened.

The young nurse was so frightened by this scene that she screamed. Fortunately, a group of doctors came over soon. However, they took a lot of effort to control Jiang Hansheng and quickly gave him an injection of Valium.

Watching Jiang Hansheng slowly stop struggling, seeing the redness in his eyes fade away little by little, and seeing him finally fall asleep exhausted, the doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"Ms. Jiang, you're frightened." One of the doctors said soothingly.

But he saw that Jiang Shiyue ignored him and picked up the book that Jiang Hansheng dropped on the ground. She carefully wiped off the dust on the book.

She looked calm, as if nothing had just happened.

Is he scared silly?

There were obvious red marks on Jiang Shiyue's slender neck. Her skin was already white, and the red marks looked even more shocking.

When Jiang Hansheng went crazy, he really wanted to kill someone. If he had been a step later, he would have killed his own sister.

The doctor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jiang Shiyue finally spoke slowly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and it was unknown what she was thinking: "Is my brother often like this?"

"Not really." The doctor recalled for a moment, and said seriously, "There is no regular pattern in each attack, but don't worry, we will do our best to treat it." He then made a solemn assurance.

Jiang Shiyue curled her eyes and said, "Thank you." She stood up and bowed slightly, "Please take good care of my brother."

"Don't worry." The doctor quickly helped her up.

He thought, what a kind and gentle little girl.

Jiang Shiyue left this remote little sanatorium and walked casually along the roadside. It was early spring in City C. There was a row of tall camphor trees on the roadside. When the wind blew, the leaves rustled.

Some leaves would be blown down, swirling around Jiang Shiyue's feet before being blown away by the wind.

It seems that its fate is controlled by the wind.

Jiang Shiyue stopped and raised her eyes slightly, looking at the slightly gloomy sky. Her brother's illness was not as simple as it seemed. So, did Jiang Mengqing know? Thinking of that person, her almond eyes became a little cold, and the girl's eyes looked like an ice spring.

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Her brother is the only relative she has in this time and space, and she will never bear to see him suffer like this.

She swore! …

(End of this chapter)