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The three hurriedly pressed the night pager. As soon as the night nurse saw that it was the ward arranged by the Song family, she immediately went to call a doctor.

"How's it going, doctor?" Wen Ruyi asked.

The white hospital bed was surrounded by people. Several doctors and nurses helped mu Yuchu do the examination, but no matter what they made, she didn't feel it, as if nothing could affect her.

The attending doctor put away the flashlight according to her eyes and pressed mu Yuchu's fingers several times.

Her eyelashes also blinked slightly.

"Now in this situation, the preliminary judgment is the post-traumatic stress response. She disconnected her senses from the outside world and subconsciously used this way to protect herself."

"Don't listen, don't smell, don't say anything. What family and friends can do is to accompany her, talk to her more, try not to stimulate her, and take her out more. This is also the way that can make her recover as soon as possible."

"Maybe there will be a response tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow. This process needs meticulous company."

Song Manxi used to read the word post-traumatic stress response only in books, but today it is performed on his friends.

In particular, mu Yuchu is a person who is careless and has nothing to do with her.

Song Manxi and Zhou danruo didn't look good. Wen Ruyi kept calm and continued to ask, "in this case, do you need hospitalization or take it home?"

"Generally, the recovery of post-traumatic stress response will be a long process. It depends on the patient. You can be hospitalized or take it home. Keep in touch with the hospital during treatment. It depends on your family's choice."

After the doctor said the basic situation, he left with the nurse, leaving three people in silence in the room.

Song Manxi walked over to Mu Yuchu's bed and looked at her empty eyes.

"Yuchu, don't be afraid. I'll always be with you. I'll wait for you to get better. When you get better, we'll make trouble together. When you get better, I'll take you to m country. Haven't you always wondered what my brothers look like, and I'll take you to see them."

"As long as you get better, I'll take you to buy all the gifts you used to want, and the girlfriends you want. We'll buy one hundred and eighty sets and change them every day."

But no matter how affectionate song Manxi said, the people in bed still didn't respond.

Without any response, song Manxi lowered his head, and tears fell on the white quilt, printing circles of water marks.

The cold night, so mixed with the sound of rain, went through the stage. The next morning, with the arrival of Mu Yuchu's parents.

They also welcomed several policemen who heard that she was awake and rushed to take notes.

But they were blocked outside by mu Yuchu's parents.

Mu Yuchu's mother cried her heart and lungs when she saw her daughter who was motionless and breathless in bed. Maybe she was excited and didn't listen to the whole thing. She grabbed Zhou danruo and questioned him for a long time.

Zhou danruo cried and kept saying sorry. Fortunately, Wen Ruyi protected her from being hurt by her excitement.

Because the two mothers were good friends, after Mu's mood stabilized, Wen Ruyi explained the matter clearly. Mu's mother sat by the hospital bed and watched her daughter cry.