Days Reborn Reinvented

Chapter 145 Han Zimo Returns (4)
Ouyang Lingfeng also nodded worriedly: "Well, take us there, Ling Yue's situation doesn't seem to be very good."

Now Ling Yue finally calmed down, but she didn't say a word, just stared at a place in a daze.

Chu Li stretched out his index finger and placed it in front of Ling Yue, moving it from left to right, and then from right to left.However, Ling Yue didn't respond at all, and finally Chu Li fell on Ling Yue's lap.

"Yueyue, tell me something... what's wrong with you, isn't it just surrounded by a group of reporters, can I take you there and beat them up one by one!"

Being thrown by Chu Li like this, Ling Yue lowered her head dully, focused her eyes on Chu Li, slowly raised her hand, and put it on his head: "Chu Li... I'm fine..."

Seeing that Ling Yue was finally willing to speak, Ouyang Lingfeng quickly squatted down and stroked Ling Yue's hair: "Girl, you scared me to death!"

Ling Yue raised her head to look at Ouyang Lingfeng, then leaned lightly on the back of the chair, her eyes were still dull and lifeless.

Chu Li shook his head, signaling Ouyang Lingfeng to stop talking.

"Let's take her to the neurology department first. I don't know much about it, so don't stimulate her yet."

Ouyang Lingfeng hurriedly took Ling Yue directly to the neurology department for examination.

The doctor brought Ling Yue to examine her, but Ling Yue waved her hand and refused, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

"Yueyue, you need a doctor to examine you to get better... If you are like this, the doctor doesn't know about your condition, and it's not good for you..."

Chu Li sat beside her, trying to persuade her, but Ling Yue refused to speak.What would she say, what would she say?In her current state, every single word she uttered would be death!
The three of them were at a stalemate, Chu Li and Ouyang Lingfeng tried their best to understand the numbers, but they just couldn't pry Ling Yue's mouth open.The doctor also tried his best to guide Ling Yue, but Ling Yue didn't listen at all, tears rolled in his eyes.

Han Zimo flew to Shanghai, took a taxi straight to the hospital, hurried to the psychiatric department, saw Ouyang Lingfeng and Chu Li sighing at the doctor, the doctor was still saying that this is not possible, now she It seems that the state is already very bad, and they all hold back in their hearts and refuse to speak, it will get worse and worse.

Han Zimo stepped forward and grabbed the doctor's collar: "What do you mean getting worse? What's wrong with Ling Yue!"

Ouyang Lingfeng hurriedly stopped him: "Han Zimo, calm down! What's the use of holding on to the doctor like this?"

Chu Li also followed him to persuade him, and patted his arm lightly: "Han Zimo, don't be like this, the doctor is not wrong, you treat other doctors like this, how can other doctors treat Ling Yue."

Persuaded by Ouyang Lingfeng and Chu Li together, Han Zimo let go of the doctor and asked, "Where's Ling Yue? I'll go and see."

Ouyang Lingfeng pointed to the inside of the room: "I have been sluggishly silent and refused to sleep. The doctor wanted to inject her with a tranquilizer, but she encountered great resistance..."

"She kept begging us not to give her a sedative, but she just didn't say why..." Chu Li also sighed helplessly.

Han Zimo entered the room in a hurry, and saw Ling Yue sitting on the bed alone, staring blankly at the horizon, without saying a word, only looked up when he saw him coming.

Han Zimo looked distressed, and hurried forward, sat beside her, gently wrapped her arms around her back, squeezed the back of her hand with both hands and rubbed gently: "Ling Yue, I'm here, I'm sorry, I'm here It's late...I didn't expect such a big thing to happen when I wasn't by your side..."

Surrounded by Han Zimo like this, Ling Yue felt the warmth around her, coming from behind her, felt her finger being caressed, and turned her head to see Han Zimo who was full of worry, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Han... Zimo..."

Ling Yue said these three words mechanically, and Han Zimo held her hand tighter: "Well, I'm here, Ling Yue, I'm by your side."

Ling Yue suddenly cried out.

"It's okay, I'm here...Cry, just cry out..." Han Zimo gently rubbed her hair, pinched her palm with his fingers, and stroked it gently.

(End of this chapter)