Su Yao took a breath, raised her eyes and looked at Fu Jingchen: “then what should I do? What does Lu Rui mean now? I know she has depression, but she is now so serious that if someone gives her a little bit of advice that is different from hers, is she going to die?
If this is the case, then I’m really sorry. The depression I know may not match her current appearance. It refreshes my cognition. I don’t think my personality is suitable to appear in front of Luri. For her personal safety, it’s better for me to stay away from her. She must be you now, so you should hurry to see her. ”
After she finished speaking, she threw her arm out of his palm, walked quickly to the side, and reached out to stop the car.
Fortunately, it is not the peak season, so there are many taxis.
After Su Yao got on the car, she looked at Fu Jingchen standing there from the window.
She didn’t know what Fu Jingchen was thinking.
I don’t know what Luri means to him now.
She only knows that if she has to be so entangled with Luri in her future life, she may find it very annoying.
People like Lu Rui are caught in their marriage, which is even more terrifying than the real third party.
Su Yao temporarily asked the driver to change the route and went to Huo Huaien’s house.
Although Hawthorne is young, they can chat very well.
She needs to vent now.
Fu Jingchen returned to the hospital. After the doctor helped Lu Rui treat the wound, Lu Rui was pushed out of the treatment room by the nurse with a weak face.
Seeing Fu Jingchen, she lowered her head like a child who made a mistake.
“Brother, yes…”
Fu Jingchen ignored her, but went to the doctor and asked, “how is the situation of suicide patients?”
“Her wounds are not deep, and they have been treated, but…” After taking a look at Lu Rui, the doctor asked Fu Jingchen in a low voice, “those wounds on her arms…”
“Depression caused by repeated suicides.”
The doctor nodded and said: “Patients with depression need more company from their family members, and they should also receive psychological treatment in a timely manner.”
Fu Jingchen agreed and pushed Lu Rui back to the ward next door to Shengxia.
He took out his mobile phone, and when he was about to arrange a nurse, Lu Rui cried and said, “brother, don’t hate me for this, okay? I also want to persuade myself that when the blade was on my wrist, I kept reminding myself not to cut or cut, but in my head, there was always a devil-like voice telling me that you are a burden to live, and you are going to die. Only when you die, all people can no longer be burdened by you.
I… I can’t fight that voice, I really tried my best, brother… I don’t know what to do, I want to live, I really want to live, but why is this world so unfriendly to me. ”
She said, tearing her hair with her hands in pain, crying in grief.
Seeing her like this, Fu Jingchen frowned.
He turned to go out.
Lu Rui got up to chase.
But because of her weakness, she fell to the ground as soon as she got up from the wheelchair.
Fu Jingchen came back to his senses, and lifted her up in a deep voice: “what are you going to do again?”
“Brother, don’t go, don’t go, okay?”
“I’m just going to find a nurse to come in, you go to the hospital bed and rest first.”