Neuropathic phantom pain is characterized by the sensation that even a light touch from another person feels like a knife cutting into one's flesh.
At this moment, the doctor who had gone out heard the commotion and hurriedly came back in.
The man on the bed had a pale face, and his gaze swept over Su Yan, who had also taken a step back.
For some reason, her face flushed red with shame, and her body trembled even more violently.
He pulled the blanket over himself, ignoring his wounds, and covered himself completely with it.
He completely refused to speak to anyone or be looked at by anyone.
Ji Xingyu looked at his brother's reaction, then at Su Yan, his expression complex and hard to decipher.
Then, Su Yan and Ji Xingyu were both asked to leave.
The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant again, which completely masked and dissipated the slight sweetness.
Ji Xingyu looked at Su Yan and opened his mouth.
"you····"
After finishing speaking, he didn't know what else to say.
Su Yan kept her head down, taking out one strawberry milk candy after another and eating them.
The room was locked.
"Starry Sky"
A deep, aged voice, yet possessing a powerful and authoritative quality, rang out.
A man with nearly gray hair, wearing a Zhongshan suit, sat steadily on the sofa with a cane.
Ji Xingyu looked at the black leather sofa.
He stopped talking to Su Yan and walked towards the old man.
Ji Xingyu walked up to the old man and bowed his head.
"grandfather"
The old man raised his head and looked at Ji Xingyu.
Then he let out a slow sigh.
"When you have time, come and spend more time with your brother."
Ji Xingyu nodded.
“I know, Grandpa.”
Hearing Ji Xingyu call him Grandpa.
They immediately knew the old man's identity.
Ji Jianguo is currently the head of the Ji family.
Ji Jianguo has two sons and a daughter. His eldest son died in a car accident ten years ago.
My second son is currently in the military, and I heard he holds a very high rank.
Ji Xingyu is the second son's child.
The old man's gaze was fixed on the closed doorway, his cane gripped tightly.
There were complex emotions in his eyes.
A little guilt, and a little longing.
They probably wanted to go inside and take a look.
But for some reason, they haven't taken any further steps.
The old man sat there waiting, and everyone around him looked solemn.
Half an hour later, the two doctors came out of the room.
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"It's alright, the situation is relatively optimistic."
The old man's hand trembled as he listened.
The voice sounded even older than before.
Is this optimism based on the level of a normal person, or on the premise that he won't die?
The two doctors exchanged a glance and remained silent.
Following the old man's voice
"Tell me the truth, just how serious is his condition?"
Ji Xingyu wanted to interrupt, but the old man was stubborn and wouldn't give up until he got to the bottom of it.
One of them sighed and stepped forward.
He is the attending psychologist for the person inside, and has been treating him for more than ten years.
“Grandpa, Ji Yan has autism and severe depression, accompanied by neurotic phantom pain. This time he attempted suicide in the bathroom. Fortunately, he was discovered in time. Otherwise, given the severity of that wound, even if he didn't die, he would have become a vegetable.”
The psychologist briefly recounted what had just happened.
Su Yan lowered her head and unwrapped the strawberry milk candy piece by piece, eating the soft, white candy one piece after another.
The old man's breathing became a little rapid, and someone quickly handed him blood pressure medication.
The old man waved his hand, refusing.
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