[Master of Magic Dao] Yangyang, eat candy

In just a few steps, I almost crawled over.

His face was pale, his right hand scratched out blood-stained gullies on the ground, his body curled up into a small ball due to the pain, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

I kept wiping my tears trying to see him more clearly, but it still didn't help.

I don't know what I can do.

At this moment Xue Yang is as fragile as a dead leaf in late autumn, it will turn into powder at the slightest touch.

I didn't dare to touch him, fearing that my recklessness would deepen his pain, so I could only kneel on the ground and put my hands around him weakly, trying to comfort him, but my words were confused because of guilt, fear and helplessness:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...Medical Center, shall we go to the Medical Center? Your finger will not be broken... Definitely, it must be fine..."

After an unknown amount of time, Xue Yang finally recovered.

He pushed me away.

He is like a wounded lone wolf, full of doubts and anxiety about the world.

I couldn't help being startled when I saw his eyes, the bitterness spread from the bottom of my heart in an instant, and the words became a mess:

"Medical hall, I'm sorry, let's go, go to the medical hall, I'm late, I'm sorry...go to the medical hall, finger, go to the medical hall, okay?"

Maybe it was because of too much pain that he had no strength, Xue Yang didn't say anything, and let me drag him into the hospital staggeringly.

I choked and watched him pass his hand to the doctor, his frail body trembling slightly due to the pain, but he just kept silent, and the tears couldn't be stopped.

Before I could ask, the doctor shook his head and said regretfully:

"It's a pity, the little finger of this left hand can't be kept."

His little finger was really broken...

I stood there blankly, with only one thought in my mind: Why is his little finger still broken when you came?Chang Yan, don't you want to change your life for him? ! How can you, how can you be so useless? !

Until the doctor said impatiently: "Little girl?"

I just woke up from a dream and tore off a silver hair ornament from my messy hair, and handed it to him tremblingly: "You, can you..."

"No!" The doctor weighed the hair ornament in his hand, and his words were full of disgust, "Get out quickly, don't block my way of making money!"

Deceiving too much!

I sniffed my nose vigorously, even with such a disappointing physical reaction, I would never shed tears in front of this kind of person!

Turning around, I saw that Xue Yang had already walked a long way. I panicked, staggered and almost fell, and finally managed to stand staggeringly. Only then did I feel the pain in my body. The wound was burning with pain.

Physiological tears welled up again, and I was in pain and irritated. It took me a long time to catch up with Xue Yang again, and I poked my head in front of him to have a look, but was suddenly stunned.

He cried.

There was no sound, just crying silently.

There was a monstrous hatred in the tear-filled eyes.

He lost his finger at the age of seven, and then he struggled in the market and became self-taught.

This was the first turning point in his life.

I've seen it all, but can't do anything.

I like his cruel bloodthirsty, like his pathological paranoia, but all these have a price, how could someone become like that for no reason?

My heart ached almost to the point of suffocation, and at the same time I felt deeply powerless——

I'm really useless.

But I can't give up, how can I watch you go to perish again?

Xue Yang, I want to save you.

Without any hesitation, I held his trembling right hand.

He was startled, turned his head to look at me, and finally the bewilderment of a child appeared on his face.

I wanted to give him a smile, but my cheeks were stiff and refused to cooperate.

I took a deep breath, and my tone of voice became ridiculous because of the suppressed crying:

"Don't cry..."

With the other hand, I touched the cloth bag in my arms that had already been scattered, and there was actually a candy inside.

I dragged his right hand, gently put the sugar into his palm, and finally laughed:

"Eat candy."