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"Why not?"

"No, why, not anyway! Take care of yourself now! Besides, aren't you sunny's family doctor now? Being able to take care of him every day has fulfilled the responsibility of a guardian. "

"However, I am worried about Mrs. mo. she is aggressive... Mental patients will hurt children unconsciously."

Redio was silent for a moment. "Let's talk about it later! Don't worry so much! "

"Ah, help, help!"

In the middle of the night, a woman's scream sounded. Mai Youran woke up from his dream, sat up, turned on the lamp, put on his clothes and was about to run out.

Redio stretched out his hand and grabbed her. "Why?"

"Someone's calling, don't you hear?"

"In the middle of the night, someone will deal with it. Come and sleep!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled her into the bed, but she was sleepless at the moment.

"Is it possible that Mrs. Mo is ill again?" She vaguely felt that something had happened to sunny.

"She is ill and someone is taking care of her. Leave it alone and come to bed!"

He pressed her into the quilt and tyrannically entangled her body. That night, although Mai Youran lay in bed, he didn't close his eyes for a moment and waited for dawn in a trance.

Before dawn, Mai Youran was called by a quick knock on the door.

She got up in a hurry and opened the door. Emma stood outside the door anxiously.

"Miss Mai, come on, sunny is ill!"

Mai Youran didn't care about anything. He just put on his coat and hurried after Emma.

On the way, Emma told the story intermittently. It turned out that Mrs. Mo suddenly fell ill in the morning, broke the glass in the bathroom, and then stabbed a maid with the glass. Sunny was awakened, just saw the bloody scene, and then began to have a high fever and talk nonsense.

Mai leisurely's heart pounded, and the premonition finally became a reality.

When I rushed into sunny's bedroom, several maids were dealing with the scene, and blood stained carpets could be seen everywhere

Mai leisurely took care of sunny and didn't have time to take care of other things. She took her temperature for sunny. She had a high fever of 39 degrees. She hurried to ask Emma to go to the medical room and get the fever medicine.

Sunny's little face was burning red. Her little hands held the sheet tightly. Her dry lips opened and closed incoherently. Her voice was low and almost inaudible. Mai Youran put his ears close to his mouth. Only then did she hear his words clearly, "no, no, don't kill me..."

She was surprised and looked at Emma in doubt. Emma seemed a little guilty and lowered her head nervously.

Mai Youran shook his head, firmly held Sunny's little hand and whispered in his ear, "don't be afraid, aunt Mai is here, no one will hurt you."

She held him in her arms and slowly fed him warm water and fever medicine.

Sunny heard the familiar and warm voice, and her tight eyebrows finally stretched out slowly. Under the action of drugs, she gradually settled down.

Mai Youran closes the bedroom door. In the hall outside, the blood has been cleaned up, and the maids stand outside the door expressionless.

Simon came out of Anne's room with a helpless face.

"How's Mrs. Mo?"

"Well, I've been sedated! Now I'm asleep! " Simon whispered, tidying up the medicine box and preparing to go out. He glanced at Sunny's bedroom and said anxiously, "is he okay?"

Mai Youran was worried. "He should have been frightened, leading to panic. I want to ask, has this kind of thing happened before?"

Simon raised his eyebrows, "Hmm! Very often! "

Mai Youran took a breath and suddenly thought of something, "the injured maid?"

"The carotid artery was cut... I was dead when I came!" Simon whispered, shrugged his shoulders, and strode out.

No wonder there was so much blood. It turned out that the carotid artery was ruptured... The death must be very terrible. Mai leisurely looked at Simon's back in a daze. What often happens? Does sunny often see such bloody death scenes? He is only a child under the age of five. Why should he live in this shadow? Mai Youran was filled with inexplicable anger.

She kept watching sunny, repeatedly wiped his back and forehead with a hot towel, fed him water every other minute, and added the effect of antipyretic drugs. After two hours, sunny's fever slowly subsided.

But the whole person was still in a bad spirit and refused to eat. The whole person stuck to Mai Youran and refused to let go.

"Aunt Mai, don't leave me, I'm afraid!"

The little voice sounded soft and waxy, arousing a strong maternal love in her heart. She held him, as if she had given birth to that little life many years ago. It was soft and powerless, but it deeply shocked her heart.

"It's all right, don't be afraid, sunny, it's dawn! Can you tell me what you see? " Mai Youran tried to open his heart knot.

Sunny's eyes were filled with panic. Her little hand tightly grasped Mai leisurely's clothes, "mother... She's going to kill me!"

"No, she won't kill you. You must have read it wrong! It's a dream, isn't it? "

"No, it's not a dream. A lot of blood sprayed on my face. Aunt Mai, it's real blood. Mother, she's going to kill me..."

Sunny said in shock.

Even lying in Mai leisurely's arms, he still had lingering palpitations and stared nervously at the door for fear that some man eating monster would come in.

Mai leisurely hugged him tightly, kissed his forehead and said in a gentle voice, "don't be afraid. Aunt Mai is here. No one dares to hurt you."

After sunny fell asleep again, Mai Youran closed the bedroom door and came out. Emma stood anxiously in the living room, and the panic in her eyes had not dissipated.

"Emma, you didn't tell me the truth. Tell me what's going on?"

Emma turned to look at the empty study door. "Miss Mai, I can't say anything. Why don't you talk to Mr. Mo!"

Mai leisurely gave Emma a deep look. "Well, look at sunny and don't let anyone in. If he wakes up, you'll come to me."

Emma nodded silently. Mai leisurely walked slowly to the door of the study and stretched out her hand to push open the empty door.

Across a desk, you can see a decadent figure. The wheelchair stands alone. Mo yexuan is deeply trapped in the sofa, holding his head in his arms and his face is buried very low.

Mai Youran was surprised. She always felt that Mo yexuan was a strong cedar. She never thought that he would be defeated by reality. She took another look at the lonely wheelchair. The anger she wanted to vent suddenly disappeared for no reason.

Hearing the footsteps, Mo yexuan raised his head and met Mai Youran with his eyes. He felt a little guilty and stretched out his hand to indicate that Mai Youran sat down.

"Is sunny okay?"

Mai leisurely nodded and sat down opposite him.

"Mr. Mo, I want to talk to you!"

Mo yexuan smiled bitterly and rubbed his swollen temples. "I'm a little confused now. I don't want to talk about family affairs for the time being!"

It seems that he expected Mai Youran's intention. He simply took the initiative to interrupt Mai Youran's thought.

Mai Youran didn't give up, "Mr. Mo, I know you're in a bad mood, so I want to talk to you and solve the pimple in your heart."

Mo yexuan chuckled, "no one can solve my problem. If Miss Mai can help me look after sunny, my troubles will be half less."

"Well, just for this problem, I think Mrs. Mo's condition is very serious. I know a psychiatrist and ask him to show Mrs. mo. what do you think? Mrs. Mo is very aggressive if she doesn't send her to treatment. She will get into big trouble one day. I know you love your wife very much, but treatment is good for her. It's better to let her contact people when she gets better. "

Mai Youran tried to speak politely. When the mental patient had an attack, her mind was not clear... Once a female mental patient cut off the head of her relative as a watermelon while her relative was sleeping. And now Anne's condition is almost the same as that patient.

Mo yexuan obviously has some cyan under his eyes. It seems that he hasn't had a good rest all night. This man should bear a lot of pressure.

"In fact, she has been sent to a mental hospital for treatment before, but the treatment has no effect, but it is getting worse and worse." Mo yexuan recalled painfully that his hand was still wrapped in gauze, which was the wound stabbed by Annie last time.

"Those drugs can only make her sleepy and keep her sleeping. There is no way to cure it. She just, just after seeing sunny, she will have a short awakening. She will recognize me and sunny... For this, I think it's enough. " The tough man, talking about his wife's illness, had warm tears in his eyes.

To tell the truth, some patients with serious mental illness are actually no different from the walking dead. They can't identify their relatives. They are only immersed in their own world. They move slowly, have vague consciousness, can't take care of themselves, and are aggressive, which is a serious blow to their relatives.

Mai Youran has seen many such examples in the hospital. The heavy mental hospital like an iron cage is unacceptable to many patients' families.

"All right! I'm just worried about Sunny's safety. It's better to let sunny follow me for a while. When Mrs. Mo's mood stabilizes, I'll send him back. At present, sunny's mood is also very unstable. He thinks Mrs. Mo wants to kill him, which is a great mental pressure. He is so small, and it will also cause psychological problems for a long time. "

"Did he really say that?" Mo yexuan was deeply shocked at the bottom of his eyes, "how could it? Annie won't do anything to sunny. She always loves him. "

"Mr. Mo, were you there?"

Mo yexuan shook his head painfully, with deep fatigue in his words“ Annie often wakes up at night, so I keep her awake all night. Although the doctor has prescribed calming drugs, I'm afraid I can't give her good food, so I try to avoid taking drugs. She was so sleepy last night. She made trouble several times and was coaxed to sleep by me. I didn't expect that such a thing happened after I just slept for a while. "

Looking at the man crushed by heavy love, Mai Youran couldn't say a word.