When ten wives were united, I panicked

After all, the system didn't describe Ye Yushi's symptoms in such detail. He Xizhu listened to Ye Xinghe's description of her symptoms, leaned forward slightly, and couldn't help showing a little worry on his face.

Ye Yushi was really seriously ill, so serious that even with systematic assistance, He Xizhu couldn't help but worry about whether he could successfully complete the requirements of task two.

"Doctor Jiang said that although you don't know Yushi well, in her mind, she already regards you as a very important existence, and even regards you as a bridge for her to communicate with the outside world."

"Miss He, Yushi is my relative. If she can be cured, I don't want to give up even a little hope."

"I understand that if my family members suffer from similar diseases, I will probably be as anxious as you." He Xizhu looked serious, "As a neighbor, I think I can help."

"You agreed?" Ye Xinghe's eyes sparkled with surprise, as if he didn't expect it to be so easy to get her to nod.

"Yes, if the situation is urgent, I can go back to the suburban villa now."

The car drove into a familiar neighborhood and stopped in front of a familiar door.

He Xizhu got out of the car, and she looked up at the window on the third floor.

In order to be able to enter this villa, she had secretly worked hard for several months without anyone knowing, but now that she was about to enter, the nervousness in her heart still outweighed her joy, and her heart tightened.

I don't know if I can see the night rain today.

"It's Ms. He." The door of the villa opened, and a person came out. He Xizhu recognized him. He was the attending doctor, Dr. Jiang.

Doctor Jiang took He Xizhu up to the third floor, instead of going directly to Ye Yushi, he led her to a room next door.

The housekeeper brought tea for them without speaking. He Xizhu noticed that everyone in this villa would deliberately keep quiet as long as they went up to the third floor.

Dr. Jiang closed the door, he walked to the window with tea in his hand, and opened half of the curtains.

"I can often see you, standing in this position."

He Xizhu followed suit. Indeed, from here, he could clearly see the area where he was usually active.

"Miss Ye's room is next door, so she often looks at you like this."

"I don't know. I used to see that the lights in this villa were always dark, and I thought no one lived there." He Xizhu didn't dare to look Dr. Jiang in the eye for fear of being discovered.

"However, in fact, Miss Ye has been living here for the past few years, or in other words, living in the room next door."

"Haven't you come out?" He Xizhu asked.

"There is a bathroom in that room, and she never comes out except for necessary inspections."

"Miss He, I know that your coming here means that you have agreed to Mr. Ye's request." Doctor Jiang's gentle and friendly voice relieved He Xizhu's little rejection of strangers to a large extent, " As Miss Ye's doctor, I would like to ask you to read this medical record first, and then explain the follow-up treatment plan to you."

He Xizhu took the somewhat thick book, opened it, and roughly read a few pages.

She actually couldn't understand most of the professional data, including the medicines prescribed by Dr. Jiang, but the occasional drawing papers in the medical records attracted her attention.

Those drawing papers had been rubbed mercilessly with colored watercolor pens, and the paper was full of small holes left by too much force.

"This is all drawn by Miss Ye." Dr. Jiang explained, "It's the world in her eyes."

Dr. Jiang casually picked up a painting that was mainly blue, with many reds mixed in. The blue was like a swirl, enveloping the red, making it hideous and terrifying upon closer inspection.

He pointed to the open space under the window next door and said, "There used to be a pond there, and a few carps were raised there, but every time Ms. Ye saw it, she seemed very resistant, so I asked her to draw what she saw, and the result was so."

"What she saw was not ordinary pool water and fish, but a horrible liquid that crushed the fish to pieces."

"And this one." Dr. Jiang took out another piece of drawing paper from the medical records, "It's just a stray cat playing with the rope on the ground, but what she saw was a boa constrictor that tightly entangled the cat and hanged it to death."

"This one is..."

He Xizhu listened to him talk about many paintings, and gradually understood why Dr. Jiang said that when Dr. Jiang said that his condition was at its worst during the night rain, his survival awareness was almost zero.

Every day when she opened her eyes, she saw that kind of scene. No matter how hard she tried, it was difficult for her to find any good things in her life.

"But these paintings are gone later." Dr. Jiang took the medical records and flipped to the back, pointing to the date on one of the pages, "Do you remember this date?"

He Xizhu recalled it for a while, and asked with some uncertainty: "Is it the second day after I moved here?"

"That's right." Dr. Jiang found the data sheet for that week, and pointed to a column that didn't change significantly, but also fluctuated, "Simply put, since you moved here, Miss Ye hasn't wanted to die so much. "

"Why?" He Xizhu was puzzled, "No one else lives here except me. Could it be that the approach of strangers will aggravate Miss Ye's condition?"

"It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with this. Before you appeared, Miss Ye was indeed resistant to strangers, but the fact is that you are the special one."

"Miss Ye is not only not afraid of you, she even defines you as her...friend in her own world."

He Xizhu noticed that Dr. Jiang hesitated and paused for a moment when he said the word "friend".

So she closed the medical record and asked the last question: "What kind of friend?"

Standing in front of Ye Yushi's room door, He Xizhu felt the sight of Ye Xinghe and Dr. Jiang behind him, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

According to Dr. Jiang's explanation, Ye Yushi regarded herself as a person from her world. In short, Ye Yushi felt that she was not a human being.

She sees herself as something imaginary, like the pond water that kills carp, the boa constrictor that hangs wild cats, the fallen leaves that cut pigeons, the raindrops that drown everything...

And the reason why the desire to survive during the rainy night increases is also because when he is sober, he feels that the world he imagined is no longer so scary.

She believes that this is a sign that her condition has improved.

He Xizhu was not around these few days, and he couldn't see her when it was raining at night, so he felt that his condition had deteriorated again, and he also lost the consciousness of survival very quickly.

Dr. Jiang said that he could not rashly break the small world he built during the night rain, and she had to follow her when she entered the house.

Before opening the door, He Xizhu turned his head and glanced at Dr. Jiang, remembering that this man swore to God just now that he would never be aggressive during the night rain, and thought it was a bit funny.

They didn't know that even if Ye Yu was really aggressive, they would go in.

Even if it wasn't for completing mission two, she had promised in mission one that she would protect Ye Yushi forever.

Gently pushing open the wooden door, He Xizhu probed in without making a sound.

The room was very dark, she squinted her eyes and searched around, and saw the person who worried her in the corner.

She only showed the back of her head, if it wasn't for the sunlight coming in through the cracks in the curtains, she wouldn't be able to see it if she didn't walk in.

He Xizhu left a gap in the door for the two worried people outside, so that they could hear his next conversation with Ye Yushi.

"When it rains." She took a few steps, but she didn't dare to get too close, leaving a suitable distance so that she could slowly accept her approach.

The unfamiliar voice made the person on the chair subconsciously tense up, and she shrank back in panic, as if she was resisting the approach of something bad.

He Xizhu's heart felt sore when he saw it, and his eyes turned red.

"It's me when it rains." She said in as light a voice as possible, "Don't you remember me, I wrote your name in the snow."

The head that had just retracted seemed to move, and He Xizhu took two more steps, and stood diagonally behind her.

"Don't you look up at me? It really hurts me that you are so afraid of me. I thought... we were good friends."

He moved his head again, tilted his head slightly in the night rain, carefully looked in He Xizhu's direction, as if trying to tell whether her words were true or not.

He Xizhu stood there generously, opening his arms for her to look at.

He Xizhu didn't move when Yu Yushi didn't speak.

After a while, it was so long that He Xizhu felt that the smile on his face was stiff, and his raised arms were sore and swollen. The person on the chair finally had a different reaction.

She straightened her back slowly at first, the panic on her face gradually faded with her movements, and gradually replaced by surprise, and a little... grievance?

Before He Xizhu could tell whether it was a grievance in the dim and weak light, Ye Yushi suddenly turned the chair and turned the whole body towards her.

"Why did you disappear?" She even stomped her foot lightly, making a "pop" sound on the floor covered with sponge mats.

"I've been waiting for you for several days, but you're not here."

Hearing such a childish accusation, He Xizhu's heart softened, as if he was about to melt.

"I didn't know you were waiting for me," she said, "If I had known, I wouldn't have left."

"Liar." Ye Yushi pursed his lips, looking more and more aggrieved, "I've always been waiting for you, you never looked for me."

"It's my fault." He Xizhu lowered his arms, only feeling his palms itching badly, wishing he could hold Ye Yushi in his arms and coax him.

"Why don't you come over?" Ye Yushi asked, "Where have you been recently?"

"Me..." He Xizhu thought for a while, she walked towards Ye Yushi, and said as she walked, "It's the end of the year, and I want to go to New Year's Eve, but I'm worried that you will be lonely if no one is with you. ran back."

"New Year's Eve?" Ye Yushi tilted his head slightly, his eyes followed He Xizhu's figure, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"That's right." He Xizhu squatted down beside her, and took out his mobile phone to show her, "There's just over a week left."

Ye Yushi only glanced at the date on the phone from the corner of his eye, then lowered his head and stared closely at the top of He Xizhu's head: "Where are you going for the New Year's Eve, can't you come with me?"

He Xizhu looked up at her, and with the light of the mobile phone screen, he could clearly see the face with the same delicate features as the task one, but it was not the same person at all.

Thin cheeks, dull complexion, pale lips, and no energy.

He Xizhu calmed down the ups and downs in his heart, and only smiled at her.

"I ran back to find you just to be with you."