His brother was still squatting there, talking eloquently to the grass. Sometimes his brows were twisted into a knot, and his face was full of worry, as if he had encountered a huge problem; sometimes his brows were curved, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a satisfied smile. He looked like a neurotic patient who was driven crazy by life and trapped in his own world.

Wei Xiaoming's heart suddenly tightened, and an unprecedented worry spread in his heart.

He began to have wild thoughts, wondering if his brother really had mental problems because of the recent academic pressure.

Thinking back on my brother's abnormal behavior during this period, hiding in the room and whispering to himself, answering family questions in a evasive manner, and now confiding in a blade of grass, all of this seems to point to a terrible possibility.

After struggling for a long time, Wei Xiaoming gritted his teeth and decided to go home first to discuss countermeasures with his parents.

After returning home, Wei Xiaoming sat on the sofa, tapping his fingers unconsciously on his knees, his eyes full of anxiety.

As soon as his parents came in, he couldn't wait to tell them everything he had seen and heard while following his brother. His voice trembled with nervousness: "Mom and Dad, what do you think is going on with my brother? I'm really worried that he has mental problems because of the pressure from studying."

After hearing this, my father frowned and looked serious. He adjusted his glasses with his hand and said after thinking for a moment, "This is indeed strange, but don't panic. Maybe we are overthinking it."

The mother's face was full of worry, her eyes were red, and she hurriedly said, "Is this overthinking? He's talking to the grass, this is no small matter, how about... let's take him to see a psychologist?"

Wei Xiaoming nodded hurriedly and agreed, "I think so too. If this continues, I'm afraid my brother's condition will get worse."

Dad sighed and nodded helplessly: "Okay, let's observe for a few days. If brother is still like this, we will take him to the hospital."

In the following days, Wei Xiaoming kept a close eye on his brother's every move, and every subtle change made his heart hang in his throat.

He hoped that this was just a misunderstanding and that his brother could be as lively, cheerful and carefree as before.

But my brother still does his own thing, and his mysterious behavior shows no sign of changing.

Finally, the family couldn't bear it anymore and decided to take the younger brother to see a psychiatrist.

When his parents told Wei Xiaogang about this decision, he was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he heard this, the remote control in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, his face full of shock, and shouted: "What did you say? See a psychiatrist? I'm not sick, I'm fine!"

The parents looked at each other, and the father spoke earnestly: "Xiaogang, your recent behavior is very abnormal, and we are worried about you."

My mother echoed, her voice choking a little: "Yes, son, just listen to your parents and go see a doctor. It's best if nothing happens. If there is really a problem, we should treat it as soon as possible."

Wei Xiaogang's face turned red with anxiety. He opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't explain why he was talking to a blade of grass.

His mind was in a mess. On the one hand, he was afraid that his family would think he was a mental patient, and on the other hand, he didn't know how to explain his strange behavior.

His hands were tightly clenching the corners of his clothes, his knuckles were white, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was extremely conflicted.

He swept his eyes across the faces of his family members one by one, with a pleading look: "Mom, Dad, Brother, I really don't have a mental illness, I just..."

The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

"Xiaogang, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, Dad and Mom will be with you."

"Yes, you have to believe in Dad and Mom. Nothing is more important than your health. Dad and Mom, you."

……

"I know! But I'm not mentally ill, nor do I have any mental illness. I just..." Facing the puzzled and concerned gazes of his family, Wei Xiaogang was helpless. How could he explain this?

Ah... so annoying!

After hesitating for a long time, he finally reached out his hand slowly, carefully unzipped his clothes, and took out the grass from his clothes.

The grass swayed slightly in his hands, as if it felt the tense atmosphere.

Wei Xiaogang took a deep breath and said to Xiaocao, "Goudan, say hello to everyone."

At this moment, the originally quiet grass suddenly seemed to come alive, its leaves trembled gently, making a slight "rustling" sound, as if saying hello to everyone.

This scene happened too suddenly, Wei Xiaogang's mother's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

When Wei's father and Wei Xiaoming saw this, their eyes instantly widened and the expressions on their faces changed from shock to extreme horror.

"Mother of the child!" Dad Wei shouted, and rushed forward like a lit rocket. He took a step forward to his wife's side, held her body steadily with both hands, and tried to help her up.

But Wei's mother kept her eyes closed and showed no reaction, while Wei's father's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

Wei Xiaoming was also panicking. His usual calmness was gone. He used his hands and feet to crawl to his mother's side, crying, "Mom, mom, wake up!"

While shaking his mother's arm, he looked at his father for help, with tears welling up in his eyes.

At this time, Wei's father and Wei Xiaoming no longer cared about Wei Xiaogang and the magical grass. All their thoughts were on Wei's mother.

Dad Wei was extremely anxious, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, his fingers shaking with nervousness, and he finally dialed 120.

"Hello, is this 120? My wife suddenly fainted and she won't wake up no matter how much we call. Please come and save her!" Dad Wei yelled into the phone, his voice full of helplessness and anxiety.

After reporting the address, he carefully laid Wei Ma flat on the ground, placed his hand lightly on her carotid artery, and felt the faint beating. Every second of waiting seemed as long as a century.

Wei Xiaoming kept wiping away tears. He held his mother's hand tightly and murmured to himself: "Mom, you must be okay. You can't leave us."

He looked at the door from time to time, hoping that the ambulance would arrive soon.

After a while, the sharp sirens of ambulances came from far away, and medical staff quickly rushed into the house, lifted Wei Ma onto a stretcher, and sent her to the hospital.

……

Outside the ward, Wei Xiaogang looked worried. He slowly squatted down against the wall, holding his head with both hands, and his heart full of regret overwhelmed him like a tide.

He kept repeating to himself, "If I had known his mother would be frightened, I wouldn't have told the truth. It's all my fault. If I had been more careful and hadn't brought Goudan out, Mom wouldn't have fainted from the fright and wouldn't be lying in there, hanging in the balance."

His shoulders trembled slightly and his body curled up in self-blame and fear.

Wei's father and Wei Xiaoming were also very sad to see Wei Xiaogang like this, but at this time, they didn't know how to comfort Wei Xiaogang.

After all, it was indeed Wei Xiaogang who caused Wei's mother to be sent to the emergency room for treatment.

They can't say that they don't have any resentment in their hearts!

The lights in the emergency room were always on, and every second was a source of worry for them.

The doctor in charge of the rescue came out soon. He took off his mask, and although he looked tired, he could not hide his relief. He said: "The patient had acute myocardial infarction. Fortunately, he was sent to us in time and we successfully rescued him."

When Wei's father, Wei Xiaoming and Wei Xiaogang heard this, they were stunned at first, then tears welled up in their eyes, and their hearts finally settled down.

The doctor went on to explain: "After examination, we found that the patient already had cardiovascular problems, and this strong emotional stimulation became the fuse. However, this time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. The discovery was timely. As long as he cooperates with the treatment, takes medicine on time, and has regular checkups, the condition can still be controlled."

After hearing this, the Wei family was overwhelmed with emotion. Wei Xiaogang walked forward, his eyes red, and said to the doctor in a tearful voice: "Thank you, doctor, thank you so much for saving my mother."

The doctor smiled and nodded, gave a few instructions and left.

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