This is the Jiang family, she can't afford to offend them.

The nurse pointed to the door of the emergency room and said, "Go in—"

"However, it is best not to get too close so as not to scare the patient or get in the way of the doctor."

Jiang Jinran nodded, then quickly walked into the emergency room.

In the emergency room, doctors and nurses wearing white coats and masks were standing in front of the bed, and in the corner between the bed and the wall——

Jiang Shiyan was sitting on the ground with his knees hugged.

His head was also buried in his knees, his black hair hung down in a mess, and only a pair of dark eyes could be vaguely seen.

Jiang Jinran had never seen Jiang Shiyan like this before.

Like a fragile and helpless child, his whole body was filled with despair.

He seemed to be stuck in a quagmire from which he could not extricate himself, and his face was painful and gray.

Jiang Jinran pinched his fingers and took a step forward gently.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, Jiang Shiyan keenly noticed it——

The man raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like cold, temperatureless glass, "Don't come over here."

Jiang Shiyan's eyes were full of vigilance and coldness, and even contained a hint of hostility.

"Why can't I come over?" Jiang Jinran curled his lips, "Don't you recognize me, brother?"

Jiang Shiyan narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Jinran.

As he watched, he suddenly stretched out his hands and started hitting his head.

It hurts so much, so uncomfortable.

His mind was filled with childhood memories, making it difficult for him to distinguish between memories and reality.

He felt as if he were immersed in ice-cold water, about to drown and suffocate.

So painful.

Father, mother, and brother...

Why, why was his childhood so unhappy?

why? !

The doctors and nurses beside him saw Jiang Shiyan pounding his head and couldn't help but want to step forward to stop him.

But after taking two steps, Jiang Shiyan noticed him alertly. His eyes widened with anger, "I told you not to come over here!"

The doctors and nurses were suddenly afraid to move.

They were afraid of angering Jiang Shiyan and causing him to take more extreme actions.

Jiang Shiyan felt his head hurt even more.

The nerves inside seemed to be tangled together, making sharp cries.

His brain was crying for help.

He didn't want to think about this anymore -

I don't want to recall anything from my childhood.

suddenly--

Jiang Shiyan felt his wrist getting cold, and the exceptionally cool touch immediately diluted the burning sensation in his head.

He opened his eyes wide, trying to see the source of the touch.

The scene before my eyes gradually became clear.

It turned out to be a pair of small, white and tender hands.

These hands look cute with round nails.

Jiang Shiyan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the owner of the hand.

Jiang Jinran walked in front of Jiang Shiyan at some point, then squatted down to look him in the eye.

The distance between the two men was less than a fist.

She stretched out her hand and firmly grasped Jiang Shiyan's wrist.

Jiang Jinran was mentally prepared for the possibility of being beaten. After all, in Jiang Shiyan's current state, it was possible that he would go crazy and beat people.

But she had to stay close to him, even if she was beaten.

She tightly grasped Jiang Shiyan's wrist, her eyes firm, "Brother, I know what you are thinking now."

Jiang Shiyan did not do anything extreme, he just stared at Jiang Jinran blankly.

"You are thinking about your childhood, right?" Jiang Jinran's eyes were as gentle and bright as the moonlight, and his voice was also warm, "You did have a very painful childhood..."

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