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Chapter 273 Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder

Li Sichen sneered twice.

Lu Shao immediately hugged Lin Yinong and left. At this time, it was best for him to leave quickly.

Lin Yinong whispered, "Are you walking so fast, are you afraid that Li Sichen will rush over and beat you?"

Lu Shao glanced at her faintly, "Then will you help me stop him?"

"I can ask Tongtong to sacrifice herself to stop him."

Lin Yinong smiled sweetly.

Lu Shao pinched her face, "Thank you then."

"Well, you're welcome."

Fang Tong naturally didn't know that Lin Yinong had also betrayed her. She turned her head to look at Li Sichen and raised her eyebrows slightly, "How is your health?"

"It's nothing serious."

"That's fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, she returned to the ward without saying another word to Li Sichen.

Li Sichen pursed his lower lip. He felt really uncomfortable after being rejected and ignored again and again.

Fang Tong leaned against the door, took a long breath, walked towards Fu Huajing without any burden, and asked him, "Do you like aunt?"

Fu Huajing's mouth twitched slightly and he snorted, "Auntie doesn't look like a girl, she's a man's wife."

Fang Tong flicked his forehead with her finger, "That's an aunt, an elder. How can you say that to her?"

Fu Huajing stuck out his tongue playfully.

After staying in the hospital for a few days, someone came to stay with him every day. He seemed to gradually forget about Niao Niao and didn't mention her much.

Fang Tong also stopped talking about that incident in front of him.

Children, it would be better not to be immersed in guilt all the time.

It turned out that things were not as she expected. She stayed in the hospital tonight, and saw Fu Huajing wake up in the night.

Or maybe he had a nightmare and was in a very bad mood. He huddled under the quilt and shivered.

Fang Tong was startled, and hurriedly pulled Fu Huajing out of the quilt, held him in his arms, and coaxed softly, "Huajing, it's mom, what's wrong?"

"Niao Niao is looking at me."

Fang Tong was startled, "Niao Niao is not here. Did you see it wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Huajing stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the corner not far away. His voice was low and hoarse, not at all childish as usual, "She is right here."

"She was covered in blood and just stood there crying, with blood coming out of her eyes..."

"Mom, if it weren't for me, Niao Niao wouldn't have died, right?"

Fu Huajing may not be afraid, but guilty, and feels that it is a sin for him to be alive.

He suddenly struggled out of Fang Tong's arms like crazy. Fang Tong scratched his hand, so he opened the window and Fang Tong's pupils trembled fiercely.

"Niao Niao is dead, how can I live alone? She will be lonely down there."

He was about to jump down as he spoke numbly.

Fang Tong rushed over and grabbed him in fear.

His arm was severely cut by the window sill, and blood flowed down his arm.

"No! Huajing, no!"

"Fang Tong, Hua Jing, what's wrong with you..." Li Sichen saw this thrilling scene when he opened the door.

Fang Tong looked at him almost as if asking for help, "Li Sichen, help him, my hands can't hold on anymore."

Without her words, Li Sichen also rushed towards them. With one big hand, he picked up Fu Huajing. At that time, Fu Huajing had already fainted.

Fang Tong was so shocked that he almost collapsed on the ground, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

Li Sichen put Fu Huajing on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and called the nurse on duty before he went to see Fang Tong.

Fang Tong was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He stretched out his hand to wipe her. When he noticed the blood on her arm, he immediately carried her out of the ward.

Fang Tong struggled subconsciously, with a cry in his voice, "Hua Jing..."

"The nurse is here, don't worry."

Li Sichen glanced at her distressedly, and immediately took her to his ward. After putting her on the bed, he went outside to find a nurse to bandage Fang Tong's wound.

The scratch on her thin white arm was too dazzling. In just a short moment, her flesh and blood were already flying, which shows how much strength she used at that time.

Yes, with little strength, Hua Jing jumped directly from the five-story building.

Fang Tong has not recovered yet.

Li Sichen patted her back gently and said in a deep voice, "If it hurts, just scream. You don't have to hold it in."

Fang Tong looked up at him, bit his lower lip, and said, "Hua Jing wants to die because he blames himself. He wants to be with Niao Niao. I thought he would forget about it."

Fang Tong couldn't help but tremble.

The feeling of fear was like a tight net that kept closing in, making her breathless.

Li Sichen hugged her and kept comforting her, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. It will definitely be fine."

Fang Tong closed his eyes. After the nurse bandaged the wound, he returned to Fu Huajing's ward. His small body was lying on the pale hospital bed. It was completely different from the cheerful sleeping posture in the past. He curled up and used a kind of self-consciousness. Protective gesture.

At this moment, Fang Tong's hatred for Zhou Yang reached its peak.

Li Sichen's heart ached when he saw her in pain.

He asked in a low voice, "Hua Jing comes to play with me in my ward during the day, why does he just..."

Fang Tong pursed his lower lip, "I don't know, maybe he just pretended to be better during the day so as not to worry us."

It's so well done, there's no flaws at all.

Fang Tong looked at him distressedly.

Li Sichen frowned, reached out to touch her head, and hugged him from behind. His voice was low and gentle, like the breeze blowing over the mountains, "Isn't your friend a psychiatrist? Ask her to come over to Hua Jing. Let’s see, Hua Jing might have post-traumatic stress disorder.”

He was too young, and Niao Niao died protecting him.

It’s hard to get rid of self-blame and guilt.

Li Sichen couldn't bear the pain of Fang Tong leaving him, let alone Fu Huajing.

Fang Tong nodded heavily.

The warmth behind her made her feel a sense of security. Fang Tong subconsciously longed for this kind of warmth. After a while, she suddenly realized what she was doing, turned around and pushed Li Sichen away hard, with an expression on her face. Bing Bing, "Who allowed you to touch me!"

Although the sight in the ward was very dark, Fang Tong could still feel how gentle and intense the man's gaze fell on her.

This made her afraid to look directly!

He is really crazy!

Fang Tong turned his head and said coldly, "It's too late. You are still injured. Go back and rest. Thank you very much for tonight."

She spoke coldly and politely.

Li Sichen only felt that his heart was stabbed by her soft knife.

He shook his head helplessly, and without arguing with her, nodded and said, "Then I'll go back and rest. I'm a light sleeper. If you need anything, just call me."

Fang Tong tightened her lips and said nothing. After the man left, her tense body slowly relaxed, and her eyes turned red, "Li Sichen, Li Sichen, why are you so good to me now? "

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