Over Shoes,Over Boots

"Seven floors!" The nurse looked at her suspiciously and didn't seem to understand why she suddenly had such a big reaction.

"Thank you Mu Jingcheng turns and rushes out.

In the elevator, with the rising elevator, Mujing orange's heart can't control the crazy jump.

She couldn't tell why she was so worried, and she didn't know why she ran up so impulsively. All she knew was that when she heard the nurse say the word "jump off a building", Sheng Qing's figure of falling down unconsciously appeared in her mind.

Sheng Qing's death has made her unable to bear, if Yao Haiyue has three long and two short, she really does not know how to explain to herself and her dead father. Tqr1

therefore, when the elevator "Ding" and the door was opened, Mujing orange rushed to the psychiatric department without even thinking about it.

But when she found Yao Haiyue's ward, it was empty and there was no one there.

At this moment, she was still wondering whether she should see the woman, and suddenly became more nervous, "where are the patients here?" She rushed to the information desk and pointed to Yao Haiyue's ward

"She's on the roof!" The nurse at the front desk pointed up.

Mu Jingcheng looks up unconsciously. The gray ceiling makes her realize that it's not a good place, even More dangerous than the glass windows of Hyatt.

So, without waiting for his brain to react, he rushed up.

It's the first time for mu Jingcheng to come to the roof of benevolence.

When she rushed out of the stairs, she was startled by the battle here.

The roof is not big, about ten square meters, but it is surrounded by at least ten people.

Mujing orange was attracted by the woman sitting on the edge of the roof, with dull eyes and free look. She is no longer the noble, gentle and kind-hearted elder, but a patient suffering from "serious illness".

Looking at her head, I don't know whether it's blown by the wind or made by myself, messy hair, and sickly clothes that make the whole person look more haggard, Mu Jing orange can't help feeling sad.

What kind of yearning, what kind of spiritual pain, let a good person become like this?!

For a moment, Mu Jingcheng's pity for Yao Haiyue exceeded his hatred for her.

With sympathy and heartache for others, Mujing orange walked slowly to the crowd.

Especially when she saw Sheng Zimo in the wheelchair, she was more determined. She wanted to go, no matter whether she could save Yao Haiyue or not.

Because Sheng Zimo's face is really bad, and he is still infusing liquid.

Looking at the nurse holding up the infusion bottle and standing beside him, and seeing that he tried to persuade Yao Haiyue, but he didn't dare to get close, Mu Jingcheng unconsciously had a little hatred for the woman.

It's also her children. How can she treat them differently?!

Even if she does, why can't she see her son's contribution to her? Why can't she understand that she's "torturing" herself, in fact, torturing others?!

Don't she really know that because of her yearning for her daughter, she almost killed her son who also loved her?!

"Let's leave her alone and let her die on her own." Just when adults persuade Yao Haiyue to come down from the top, Mu Jingcheng suddenly yells out, and looks coldly at the woman on the edge of the roof. In addition to anger, she hates her more.

Hearing her voice, everyone looked back.

It seems that I don't understand who is so hard hearted, and who dares to be so "heroic" to other people's life and death, not only does he care, but also doesn't let others take care of him?!

And these people, including Sheng Zimo.

Different from those people, when he saw Mu Jingcheng, he was not puzzled, but surprised, like seeing his relatives, and finally relieved, "Jingcheng, are you here?"

"Go, I'll take you back!" However, without looking at him, Mu Jingcheng rushed to the wheelchair and turned to leave.

"Well orange!" Sheng Zimo called her, "we can't ignore her!"

"What do you care about her?" Mu Jing orange some angry look to Yao Haiyue's direction, "she can understand your good intentions?"?! What's more Your life is important too, understand? "

Sheng Zimo smiles happily, but he knows that Mu Jingcheng's words are not only about him, but also about Yao Haiyue's anger.

He was relieved to know that she didn't care about Yao Haiyue.

"Go and persuade her to come down, will you?" Sheng Zimo looked at her pleadingly, "now, she just listens to you..."

"Me?" Mu Jingcheng was surprised, but she couldn't help sneering, "she wants to kill me!"

This words a, Mu Jing orange like suddenly thought of what general, eyes and Sheng Zimo touch together.Her heart "clattered" a, then heard Sheng Zimo's voice ring up, eyes also with a look of prayer, "so..."

"No way!" Mujing orange immediately refused. She can act as if she doesn't know anything, or she can turn a blind eye to that woman, but she can't kill herself again in order to save her.

She is not afraid of death, not afraid of what she will do, but That kind of stimulation, that kind of pain, she didn't want to do it again!

"Be careful!" Just then, a nurse called out. At the same time, something fell.

Mu Jing orange can't help but turn to see, Yao Hai about didn't know when to stand up.

At this moment, looking at her thin figure standing in the breeze, looking at a place not far away, Mu Jing orange's heart could not help mentioning her throat.

"What to do? If it goes on like this, people will die! " The psychiatric nurse looked at the attending doctor for help.

The attending doctor looked at his watch and frowned. "It's 119 years old, but I don't know when they will arrive."

"What should I do..." The nurse was so anxious that she almost cried, "it's impossible to fall into pieces!"

"But she doesn't listen to anyone. Can't she just go and take her down?"?! But this kind of action may not only save her, but also stimulate her to jump directly. " The doctor was also at a loss, sweating.

"Otherwise, call the dean of the district. He sent the patient. Maybe..."

"No!" Mu Jingcheng walked over and looked at the two people with a serious face. "The dean of the district is very busy. There's no need to disturb him with such trifles."