Aspire For Love Wistfully

"Dr. Charlie, what the hell is going on."

He looked at Charlie and looked up into the sky. Jiang Yao is still on the edge of danger, very dangerous. Looking up from the angle below, she may fall down at any time.

"I'm not very clear about that. I heard from the nurse that she went to change the dressing for Miss Jiang. It turned out that she was not in the ward, and her wheelchair beside the bed was missing. Before I told the doctor in the hospital, I heard someone outside shouting that someone was going to commit suicide and jump off a building. "

This is what happened. The security investigation and monitoring inside saw that Jiang Yao got up very early, and then the elevator on the desk went up all the way. There were no nurses or doctors during that period.

So she went up the elevator without any obstruction.

"Yao Yao, Yao Yao, you can't think of it."

Jiang's mother yelled below. The people above seemed to have heard something. She turned her head and looked down. Then she made an action, which startled the people below.

Jiang Yao pushed her wheelchair and walked outside. She was about to fall. She stopped at the railing. Jiang's mother was startled and fainted in Jiang's father's arms.

He handed over Jiang's mother to Aunt Qin and said to song ya, "doctor song, you are a doctor. Let's go up together. I think you can help me with so many patients."

Song Ya took his eyes back and looked up. It's not very clear that Jiang Yao's back is against the railings, that is to say, there is no obstruction in the air behind him.

"Some people don't believe me, so why should I go?"

Song Ya has to be able to make a little temper sometimes, just like now, his little faults are not committed again.

"Song ya, don't make a fuss and come forward to help. Didn't I tell you that Mr. Jiang and Dr. Zheng are classmates. You are his student. Shouldn't you go up to help?"

It's true that song Ya is also a student of Dr. Zheng, but he is very good at psychology. He just doesn't like the doctor's continuous work of fighting till dawn and fighting like chicken blood in the daytime.

So he left after a few months in the hospital, and later opened a private psychological clinic, which was also in line with his Bohemian personality.

The reason why he is a student of Dr. Zheng is that Dr. Zheng was his tutor when he was in University. It was a light to show him the way, so Songya always treated him as his father.

"You can say that originally I didn't want to answer, because of them, Mr. Zheng

"Come on, hurry up."

Charlie interrupts him, and Jiang's father is beside them. He is curious about what they are doing.

But now Jiang's father is not in the mood to think about these things. The most important thing is his daughter Jiang Yao, whose life is in danger, but she still has some signs of mental illness.

Everyone can see how high this place is. Falling down is not for fun. It's life-threatening, especially for the disabled.

Charlie winked at Songya. He closed his mouth and turned to his father and said, "come on, let's go up. I'm curious about what happened to your daughter."

His face doesn't matter, as if it has nothing to do with him, but it doesn't matter.

Although Jiang's father was dissatisfied, he had nothing to do because he had nothing to do with himself. Even if he didn't help, he couldn't blame others.

Jiang Fu said something to the surrounding police, and then took song ya to the elevator. After they went in, the policeman gathered around again.

When they got upstairs, there were only a few policemen on top, as well as Jiang Yao's doctors and nurses. They kept saying something comforting to Jiang Yao.

After all, when she came to this hospital, her attending doctors knew her situation.

"Yao Yao, get down quickly. It's dangerous there."

Jiang's father tentatively took a step or two forward. As a result, Jiang Yao turned her eyes to him and said, "don't come here."

Her voice is not big, but it can be heard clearly by the people around her. Only the doctors and nurses can't understand it, because they don't have Chinese in school.

"Well, well, I won't come here, you don't move."

Jiang Yao really didn't move, just looked at them. She sat here for a long time. She thought all night. She tried to relax and not think about it, but later she found that she couldn't help thinking about it.

She has paid so much for her dance. Almost all her childhood has been focused on dance. She is about to fulfill her dream to dance on a bigger stage and meet the queen of England. As a result, all this has not been completed in time, and it has become a bubble.

There is also something about Gu Zhao. When she was holding it for Gu Zhao, she suddenly figured out that she would take the initiative to fight for it, whether it was success or failure in the end.

But now she doesn't have any qualifications. She can't even walk. How can she talk about success. She didn't want Gu Zhao because he was with her, which was not what she wanted.

Jiang Yao pounded her leg hard, with a look of chagrin and hatred. Even if she pounded so hard, she didn't have any feeling. Her legs were really wasted.

Jiang Yao covered her face, then let go, her tears down the corner of her eyes. She didn't regret to save Gu Zhao, because she knew that if she didn't stop him, he might be gone.

"What do you mean by that? There are more people who are miserable than you."

A voice came into Jiang Yao's ear. She subconsciously looked around. Not far away from her, there was a man lying on the precarious fence, looking at the sky outside.

He turned to look in the direction of Jiang Yao.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Yao didn't know when he came, so when she said this, she was full of alert. She pushed her wheelchair to the left to keep alert with him.

People at the scene were frightened, for fear that she would fall down accidentally. It was not for fun.

"Don't get excited. I'm either here to persuade you to come down, or I'm asked to persuade you. But seeing you, I suddenly want to stop you."

Jiang Yao was very puzzled and asked, "what do you mean?"

"I think you are very pitiful. Your favorite dance can't appear on your feet. It's a big blow. You feel that you don't have the hope to live. If you don't have the hope to live, it's the same as death. You'd better choose to die. It doesn't matter. In any case, there are many people dying and reborn every day in the real world, one more than you, one less than you. "

Jiang Yao a smile, think this person is still a little interesting.