"What's wrong?" Cheng Simu naturally felt something was wrong when he heard the piercing cry.He hurriedly wanted to get up, but was stimulated by the sharp pain in his stomach and sat back on the sofa again.

"Don't move! I'll call the doctor!"

Jiang Yiran didn't know what was wrong, but suddenly his whole body twitched, and the ECG monitor on the right was no longer a regular "didi" sound, but a piercing, long-running "scream".

"Yi Ran... Yi Ran..." Cheng Simu didn't care about anything anymore, he rushed over to hold his cold hand, and kept calling him in his ear.

What's wrong?It shouldn't be like this...it shouldn't be like this...

Jiang Yiran had completely stopped convulsing, turned his head away, and the oxygen mask on his face even slipped off.And the arc of the line on the ECG monitor is getting smaller and smaller until...

"Yi Ran? Yi Ran? Doctor!!!"

The door of the room opened suddenly, and a large number of doctors and nurses poured in. They helped Cheng Simu up and put him aside, and then began to give him first aid in an orderly manner.

"Pupis dilated."

"High pressure 90, low pressure 60."

"Prepare for an electric shock!"

Cheng Simu was dragged out of the door by Gu Jiaoyang, watching the "white coat" inside the door busy with a stern expression.

One of them stood on the left side of the hospital bed, holding a pacemaker in each hand. When he pressed it, Jiang Yiran jumped up from the bed, and then fell heavily, his hands and feet twitching slightly.

"What's going on? Isn't it out of danger?"

"I don't know, probably because of some sudden stimulation. Maybe I remembered...you know..."

"Needless to say."

Yiran, should I help you remember?

Since those memories are so dark and painful, will you hate me when you remember them?

However, I can't forget the oath I made to my grandfather in front of him.

"Amu, don't hesitate, you already knew that the key to unraveling all the mysteries lies in Jiang Yiran, right? As long as he remembers everything, he can..."

"We'll talk about everything when he wakes up."

"...That's true. It's useless to say anything now that he's not awake."

Gu Jiaoyang was relieved, but Cheng Simu's face was paler than before. If he hadn't leaned against the wall to support his body, he might have slipped to the ground long ago.

The rescue of Jiang Yiran lasted for half an hour. During this period, Cheng Simu's eyes never left the inside.

"Cheng Shao," the doctor took off his mask, "Master Jiang's illness has reached the point where he has to be treated. According to the specific situation, the team recommends hypnotherapy. What do you think?"

"Very good! This coincides with our thinking."

Cheng Simu was silent for a while, "Create a plan for me."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell straight down.

"Amu!" Gu Jiaoyang caught him in time, looked down at his face, and found that his face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and layers of cold sweat came out from his forehead, and he passed out from the pain.

How much pain is he in?I didn't notice it at all just now.

Gu Jiaoyang sighed, of these two people, one is too strong, the other is too suppressed, and in the end they will all hurt themselves.

As soon as Gu Jiaoyang carried him into the ward and settled him, Jiang Yiran's attending doctor followed him.

"Did that woman ask you about Jiang Yiran's condition?"

"Yes."

"what do you say?"

"All according to Cheng Shao's previous instructions, saying that Jiang Shao is just too tired to paint and suffers from severe neurasthenia. But Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang..."

"What's up with her?"

"She, she asked Young Master Jiang when he was going to die."

"Damn it, it's her."

"..." Gu Jiaoyang bounced up like a spring loaded suddenly, and stared at the person on the bed like hell, "You, you, you, why did you wake up so quickly?!"

Generally, people with stomach pains and fainting, and people with average physique can't wake up for three to two hours. Even those with good physique usually need at least an hour. Cheng Simu woke up in less than 15 minutes, which shows that he has something on his mind.

"How do you feel?" Gu Jiaoyang slowly helped him up and stuffed a few pillows behind him to make him more comfortable.

Cheng Simu's face was still pale, even his lips were pale, and his whole body looked like he had just been salvaged from the water.

"You, do you want to sleep again?" Gu Jiaoyang was at a loss now, and after he asked this question, he suddenly realized what stupid thing he had done.

Cheng Simu is in such pain now, even if he can't sleep, why not say something to divert his attention.

"Did you hear what you said just now?"

"Ah."

"I didn't expect her..."

"So, now you know why I want you to suppress the matter of Yiran's illness? If that woman finds out, she will definitely make a plan to send Yiran to a mental hospital for a lifetime, and then publicize this matter The whole world knows that his life will be completely ruined."

"What about Jiang Shiren? He doesn't care?" Gu Jiaoyang, who grew up in a happy family, would never understand how there could be such an irresponsible father like Jiang Shiren in the world.

Since Jiang Yiran returned to China, he has been hospitalized quite a few times, and he never visited him once.

"Him? He didn't even know that Yiran had returned to China, so how could he know that he was sick?"

"This, this is too bastard, isn't it?!"

Even if Jiang Yiran was not born to his regular wife, but it is still her flesh and blood, he doesn't care about it like this...

"That man...he claimed to love Yiran's mother very much, but he didn't look for her until she died. He also said that he loved Yiran, but he let his wife beat him and lock him in a small and closed space. You You know? When I first saw her, he had scars all over his arms."

Tonight, maybe too many things happened, making Cheng Simu desperate to release himself, or maybe he was in too much pain all the time, and really needed to say something to divert his attention, so his words were unexpectedly many .

Although, he is weak.

And only two meters away from him, Jiang Yiran was still sleeping soundly wearing an oxygen mask, and the ECG monitor beside him was beeping regularly.

Cheng Simu felt relieved after hearing this.

That night, Gu Jiaoyang heard a lot of details about Jiang Yiran's childhood in Jiang's house, and he finally knew why Jiang Yiran suffered from such a fatal disease, and where his weird personality came from.

Yes, weird.

For example, Jiang Yiran obviously smiled like a spring breeze one moment ago, but when there is no one around the next moment, the corners of his mouth will suddenly droop and release air-conditioning.

This situation was discovered by accident.It was also because of this that he was so wary of him.

Now it seems that he is also a poor person.

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