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It was already the next night when Jiang Yan woke up.

He had always been in poor health, and after Zhou Qi's torture, he almost died of pneumonia.

Although he is awake now, he has lost half his life and his mental state is not very good.

Since waking up, Jiang Yan's face has been pale. He has been lying motionless in bed, refusing to drink water or eat food. The doctor had no choice but to give him nasogastric feeding.

Jiang Yan didn't say a word. Yun Yang felt distressed and anxious, but he was helpless.

A psychologist was called in, but Jiang Yan refused to cooperate at all and it was of no use.

"This is a self-protective mechanism implemented by the patient due to the immense psychological trauma he's suffered. He's subconsciously rejecting and ignoring everyone around him. If we take an unconventional approach and find someone or something that irritates him, he might react, but if it's a negative one, we can't guarantee the outcome."

"To be on the safe side, it's better to wait until the patient recovers from this condition on his own."

Yun Yang moistened Jiang Yan's lips with a cotton swab and said, "So... when will it get better?"

"It doesn't matter. It could be three to five days, ten days to half a month, three to five years. The worst case scenario is it could be like this for the rest of your life."

Yun Yang's hand holding the cotton swab paused for a moment. He lowered his head to look at Jiang Yan's pale face who was sleeping peacefully, feeling extremely sad.

For so many years, Jiang Yan has been treated as Yun Yang's younger brother. It is impossible for Yun Yang not to feel heartbroken to see his younger brother become like this.

But Yunyang didn't understand why his brother had to suffer so much when he had done nothing wrong.

Is God really so unfair? How could it be so unfair!

……

"Aren't you ready to wake up yet?" 030 suddenly spoke.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes and tilted his head to look out the window: "It's almost there, don't worry. Is Zhou Qi outside?"

030 replied in a serious tone: "Just sit on the chair by the door."

"Okay, I understand." Jiang Yan replied in his mind, then deliberately reached out and knocked over the thermos cup on the table.

Jiang Yan's condition had improved recently. Although he still didn't want to communicate with others, he was able to eat something. Yun Yang was very happy. He had just gone downstairs to buy porridge. Jiang Yan was still sleeping before he left. Plus, Jiang Yan usually didn't wake up during this time, so he felt relieved before leaving and didn't ask anyone to look after him.

This made things convenient for Jiang Yan.

The cup had just made a crisp sound when it fell to the ground, and Zhou Qi rushed in from the door.

Zhou Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Yan was fine, but when he met Jiang Yan's eyes, his whole body stiffened and his heart went cold.

——Jiang Yan was afraid of him.

The fear in his eyes was almost overflowing, and he had begun to tremble subtly.

Zhou Qi took a step forward, wanting to comfort Jiang Yan and tell Jiang Yan that he would not hurt him again.

But Jiang Yan dodged even more fiercely. The IV drip on the back of his hand had become crooked because of hiding, and blood flowed back from the needle hole. Some even flowed onto the back of his hand, which instantly became red and swollen, and a faint purple patch could be seen.

Zhou Qi was frightened. He didn't expect Jiang Yan to be so afraid of him. He didn't dare to get any closer. He stood by the door and just said comfortingly: "Don't move. I won't go over there. Don't be afraid."

But Jiang Yan became even more frightened. He hurriedly dodged backwards, but where could he hide on the bed? In a panic, he accidentally fell off the bed to the ground. The needle on the back of his hand even tore a piece of flesh because of the big movement.

Zhou Qi subconsciously went over and picked him up.

The bloody back of his hand and Zhou Qi's approach made Jiang Yan even more frightened. He nestled in Zhou Qi's arms and struggled in resistance, and most of the blood on the back of his hand rubbed onto Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi was afraid that the wound would become more serious, so he could only use one hand to hold Jiang Yan's injured hand, and with the other hand he held Jiang Yan tightly and pressed him in his arms.

Jiang Yan was so frightened that he even made his first sound in half a month, a scream full of fear.