After falling into the trap, he can't escape

Dr. Mo nodded: "He no longer has feelings for things, and he will not be frightened. It is equivalent to automatically forming a room in his mind. He shuts himself in the room and does not communicate with others. If things go on like this, it will pose a threat to his life."

"The most important thing now is to guide him to come out slowly. It is better for someone close to him to talk to him every day, so the effect is better. However, before starting, don't mention the words that caused him to be like this. Otherwise it will only get worse."

After listening to Dr. Mo's words, Zuo Li subconsciously looked at Qu Zonghe.

For those who are close to him, Qu Zonghe is definitely the most suitable candidate, but this requires a lot of patience and a long time.

Zuo Li knew Qu Zonghe's personality. He was originally a cold-tempered person, not to mention that he didn't know when this job would be a head, so Zuo Li was a little worried about him.

Every word of Dr. Mo hit Qu Zonghe's heart hard, the pain was so painful that his internal organs were about to be shattered.

What kind of pain did his little Ke suffer, so he had to close his senses.

Sheng Yanyi!He hates Sheng Yanyi

There was coldness in Qu Zonghe's eyes, and the killing intent was rampant, engulfing the air in the room, pressing on the hearts of others one by one, making it hard to breathe.

Zuo Li felt a strong killing intent, and his heart jumped with fear.

"Zong He, the most important thing for us now is to cure Xiao Ke, and put the rest aside first." He pointed to Bai Ke on the bed.

"Look at Xiao Ke, he needs you now." He was really afraid that his friend would go over and deal with him on impulse, so he quickly moved Bai Ke out.

Qu Zonghe looked at the person lying quietly on the bed, the aura around him suddenly died down, only the sharp eyebrows and eyes almost knit into a sharp sword, wanting to put Sheng Yanyi to death.

He will not let Sheng Yanyi go.

Having said all that needed to be said, the rest of the people all exited the room winkingly, leaving space for Bai Ke and Qu Zonghe.

Qu Zonghe went to the window and called his assistant to bring a breakfast, then went to the window and raised Bai Ke's bed.

Bai Ke's crystal-clear eyes were now empty, and the expression on his face became dull, Qu Zonghe felt distressed when he saw it.

Thinking of what the doctor said to talk to him more, Qu Zonghe took Bai Ke's hand with a big hand, put it gently in the palm of his hand, swallowed uncomfortably, and hesitated.

what to say.

His life is too monotonous, except for work, there is almost no time for personal entertainment.

If it was about work, Xiao Ke would definitely find it annoying, Qu Zonghe pursed his thin lips, annoyed that he was so boring for the first time.

Time passed quietly in silence, until Jiang Luo bought breakfast, Qu Zonghe hadn't thought of how to speak.

"Xiao Ke is good." Jiang Luo put the breakfast on the table, put the other heavy belt aside, saw Bai Ke sitting on the bedside, and greeted him with a gentle smile.

Knowing that Bai Ke was hospitalized, he bought some storybooks to relieve his boredom because he was afraid that he would be bored.

When he put the breakfast on the table, Jiang Luo looked up suspiciously before he received Bai Ke's answer.

"Xiao Ke?" Jiang Luo asked again tentatively.

After getting the same reaction, Jiang Luo looked at Qu Zonghe in astonishment, what happened to Xiao Ke?

"Ask Zuo Li." One more explanation, and Qu Zonghe's heart would repeat the pain again.

Jiang Luo quickly set up the breakfast and went to find Zuo Li.

Qu Zonghe scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it cold unskillfully, and then held it to Bai Ke's mouth.

Bai Ke still looked dumbfounded, and the curvature of the corners of his face and mouth didn't change a bit.

Qu Zonghe put down the spoon in frustration, and walked out of the room in a bad mood.

When Zuo Li heard the sound of the door, he suddenly became nervous when he saw Qu Zonghe's terrible face, and his carefree movements immediately became correct: "What's wrong with Xiao Ke?"

Qu Zonghe looked worried, and his voice was low: "Xiao Ke can't eat."

Zuo Li tightened his head, forced a smile and said: "Old Mo said, Xiao Ke can't perceive the outside world now, so this is also a normal phenomenon, but don't worry about his lack of nutrition, we will give him a nutrient solution.

Zuo Li felt that Qu Zonghe was a bomb now, and if Bai Ke was a little strange, he would definitely explode.

When such a great god exploded, not to mention countless casualties, at least blood would be seen.

So now Zuo Li insisted on heightening his vigilance, for fear that any word would offend him.

After hearing Zuo Li's words, Qu Zonghe felt more and more heavy, but he also knew what Zuo Li said was the truth, so he had no choice but to go back to the room.

Jiang Luo happened to be in the room, and when he saw Qu Zonghe coming over, he hesitated to speak.

"Mr. Qu, Xiao Ke..."

Qu Zonghe glanced over coldly.

Jiang Luo quickly stopped speaking, held back for a few seconds, and continued to speak cautiously.

"I heard from Dr. Zuo Li that we need to communicate with Xiao Ke all the time, so that he can recover as soon as possible. I bought some story books, and Xiao Ke's favorite thing to read before was story books. How about Mr. Qu, give him daily Just read it..."

Jiang Luo's voice became softer the more he talked about it, and it was almost inaudible until recently.

He dared to let the cruel President Qu read the storybook, he was really crazy.

Jiang Luo shyly packed back the storybooks and put them in a bag: "I, I think it's better to wait for Xiao Ke to wake up before I give it to him."

Qu Zonghe's eyes were fixed on the stack of books, his eyes were dim.

When Jiang Luo was about to pull him away, he stopped him aloud: "Put it down."

ah?Jiang Luo looked blank, followed Qu Zonghe's gaze to see what was in his hand, and immediately put it down like a hot potato.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Qu, then please read these books to Xiaoke." I was afraid that if I was a step too late, I would lose my hands.

After Jiang Luo left, Qu Zonghe walked over and opened the bag, randomly took out a book from inside, and frowned when he saw the childish pattern on it.

Can't help but wonder if Xiao Ke really likes this kind of storybook?The story of little ants?The story of Little Cloud?In Qu Zonghe's view, it was a little too naive.

Because Jiang Luo didn't know that Bai Ke had been studying with his teacher at home, so his impression of him was still when he first met, so almost all the books he bought were simple and easy to understand.

That's what led to this little misunderstanding.

But doubts are doubts, Qu Zonghe opened it resignedly, when he saw the above words, his expression cracked for a moment, but he quickly adjusted.

Coughing uncomfortably, Qu Zonghe said slowly: "Once upon a time..."

Qu Zonghe's voice was as deep and magnetic as a cello, and a small story was narrated from his mouth, with a deceptive sense of security.

After reading about three articles, Qu Zonghe went from having trouble speaking at the beginning to being able to calm down later.

He just hoped that his little Ke could wake up soon.