different world uncle

Then I thought about it, what can I do for the elves?The power that my uncle gained in the different world is completely beyond my cognition, and he is making big strides in a terrible direction.

But he is afraid of me, he doesn't want to hurt me, this is the only thing I rely on.

As soon as I turned around, my uncle let go of all his strength.He looked at me like a harmless herbivore, with round eyes and long lashes flapping. "Did I do something wrong?"

His pupils have all turned red.

For the first time, I saw the change of my uncle directly under the dazzling light of day.His hair grew long and hoarfrost.The shape of the ear has already been fixed, and the pointed horn protrudes from the hair, accurately capturing the sound in the air.

"What's wrong with you? Jiaxuan, talk to me."

Su Qi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of my eyes, wanting to make sure if I was in a daze.

I grabbed his hand and looked over the back of it.

Look, the pitch-black nail caps can't reflect a ray of light under the incandescent lamps of the hospital.

This is not the Su Qi I know.He is not my uncle.

I felt all kinds of thoughts whistling and crashing in my head, what kind of person did I wait for after so many years—or was it a monster?

"Jiaxuan, don't scare me! You talk, please, talk."

Uncle's voice came from far, far away. I came back to my senses and looked down at him, feeling that his face seemed to be immersed in water, rippling indistinctly, shaking out various shapes that scared me.

I pushed him away, put my hands on my head, and asked him with difficulty: "Who are you?"

"Jiaxuan, it's me. I..." Uncle Zhang made a move, and the staggered man wanted to walk towards me.

"You're not!" I became excited, feeling my head throbbing.The persistence and pain of the past 17 years are like a needle pulling a thread, piercing blood holes in my head, eyes, mouth and mouth: "You are not my uncle...you are not Su Qi! He will not make Such a thing, he won't, he can't do something that hurts others... who are you!?"

Su Qi looked at me in shock, and I looked back at him in pain.At that moment he didn't seem to know me, and I didn't seem to know him either.

Su Qi suddenly realized, he withdrew his hand and turned over to look at his fingers and nails.Then he hurriedly attached his hands to his ears, scratching up and down as if trying to tear the ear off from the root.Finally, he inserted his hands into the hair from the ears and temples, and pulled the hair into a bundle before his eyes, looking at his long silver hair in disbelief.

"No, no, that's not the case."

I watched him put his hands over his eyes, fingers bent into eagle claws.I was afraid that he would pull his eyes out of their sockets, and knocked off his hand with the desire to vomit.

"Don't buckle it, red one."

Su Qi trembled and looked up at me.

His eyes were still red, but the pupils were extremely dilated.This is the frightened look after seeing something scary.

"No, listen to me, no."

Su Qi bowed his waist, trembling like a beggar in winter.But he still looked up at me stubbornly, trying to explain.

"Jiaxuan, listen to me. I'm still Su Qi, it's me, I haven't changed. I haven't been possessed, nor have I been changed." He seemed to be recalling some terrible memory, mouth After opening and closing, I couldn't say a word: "...I just, I just stayed there for a long time. Do you understand? After all, it is a different world, a place different from this world. I am there I've lived for so long, I... yes, I've changed, like getting older. Yes, I'm getting old, I just changed... You're right. But I'm still Suqi, I'm still... ...or uncle."

Su Qi spoke in a very uncomfortable way, almost crying.His open and outstretched hand towards me was like a man under a cliff begging for salvation and weeping.

I feel pain, wanting to believe and not wanting to lose are pulling my action.

I stopped walking back.

Su Qi seemed inspired, he stepped forward and said, "I've been thinking about you. I've always wanted to come back. Please, please don't give up on me."

He finally came forward. In the crowded hall, I watched his figure walking and the tears streaming down his eyes.

He grabbed my hand.

I felt like my hand was going numb for a moment.As if being cut off by the volley, the blood gurgles, but it never moves forward.

I froze, looking down at the hand being held.

Layers of thick frost covered my hands. My uncle tried hard with his fingers, but it seemed to be holding a ball of ice.

Su Qi lowered his head, as if he couldn't believe what he was doing, the shaking of his head seemed to shake his head off his neck.

I forgot to say anything because it happened so suddenly.

I should have comforted my uncle immediately.He appears to have been severely traumatized in another world.He needed help more than I did, and I was fucking caring about my hand.

Su Qi didn't have a good time in another world, I can be sure now.He has suffered from schizophrenia since waking up and has a depressive personality.During the few days we were separated from Su Qi, I tried my best to help him.

I consulted books, asked teachers, and asked for treatment experience.

I had done so much, planned seventeen different scenarios, prepared many lines.I was ready for everything, but when it happened, I just stood there and stared blankly.

I should go forward, hug my uncle's shoulders, tell him it's okay, calm his emotions, and give him the medicine in my pocket for him to take.After the situation is stable, ask him about the situation in the other world step by step.

At that time, my uncle's illness was under control. He should not wear a hospital gown, but sit in front of the window with the breeze, flowers and birdsong.I would spend my whole life listening to his stories about his other world.Whether sad or happy, whether he is crying or angry, I should always be by his side, tell him don't be afraid, I am here.

Like so many years, so many years without any hope.I've been waiting for you to wake up.

Uncle suddenly screamed out.

He should be screaming, I can't tell exactly.Because he just tried to tear his mouth to the maximum, and the vocal cords in his throat trembled violently.

But I couldn't hear a sound.

The frost covering my hands suddenly shattered.They fell to the ground but did not disappear. They twisted their icy figures as if they had life, and quickly climbed around the ground in the strange posture of some kind of human or hybrid animal.

The ward was completely covered in ice in less than a second.

I was frightened by this scene, and turned around to tell Su Qi to stop.

But I see him crying.

Su Qi's back was bowed deeply, his head almost seemed to be on the ground.But his tears fell in strings between his drooping hair, and the tears seemed to be on fire, burning craters in the ice that hit the floor.

He said, "I'm sorry, Jiaxuan."

He didn't look at me, he wasn't talking to me.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry."

Su Qi raised his head.His eyes were darker, like two rubies dipped in darkness.Sadness seeped out of it, congealed into dark despair.

I want to go up and hug him.

Su Qi pushed me away.He didn't look at me, but looked straight ahead: "I'm going to hurt him."

"No, look, I'm fine."

I waved my hands in front of him, trying to prove something.

He ignored me, talking to himself a string of characters that I couldn't understand.Then he smiled bitterly at me.A gust of wind blew from around the emergency room, pushing Su Qi out.

The ice cubes in the hall shattered in response, making a clanging sound.Like the song of spring, it sings to the breeze, the flowers and the song of the birds.

The sound should have been joyful, and even the elf, who had been silent before, began to laugh again.

But I couldn't be happy, I rushed out and watched my uncle fly away as if he had grown wings.

It took my uncle and wasn't going to tell me when to return.

I stood still and forgot to look at the hands or the patients who had been injured by the ice - after the ice broke, I saw the equipment in the ward also began to roar and fall.

Until I heard the frolic of elves again.They were so close to me, so close that I couldn't ignore them.

When I came back to my senses, I found myself surrounded by elves.

They crowded around me, pulling me carefully with their hand-like tentacles.

They are the most crowded around my hands, and they even become a pair of fluffy and shiny thick gloves when they are wrapped together.They were too tightly surrounded, and from time to time, elves who couldn't squeeze in were squeezed out of the twilight group, making unwilling popping sounds.

I could hear their vocal signs of gratitude as they tried to heal my frozen hands.

I was grateful to them, but the corners of my mouth only raised slightly and then dropped again.

I can't laugh, I advise the elves to hurry up, go back, go back to your master.

I say elves, I'm so sorry.

I did something wrong.

Uncle is gone.

I crouch down.The elves refused to leave, and the pile of fur gloves got thicker and thicker, and the combination of their hands seemed to be catching a fluffy white dog.If I don't want to go, I don't go, which is just right.I buried my face in the white fluff so that others would not see my sad face.

But things still have to be sorted out.

Sure enough, the hall exploded, and all the equipment with glass was shattered.Cabinets dumped on the pavement, broken glass littered the floor, broken needles piercing bags, lying in wait on the ground for the most insidious traps.

What happened here was pretty much the same as what my uncle had been doing in my house before.

The nurses became more anxious, and more doctors ran in from upstairs when they heard the noise.They didn't know what happened, but they heard the explosion; they didn't know if there would be a second explosion, and if the second explosion would affect them.

They didn't even care about it. At that moment, their own lives had been left behind, and the safety of others was at the top of their minds—because health was a matter of life and death.

And maybe they ran in even knowing there was going to be a second explosion.White robes flew before my eyes, the same color as the living spirits.

They want to save the sick, they respect life, they save lives.

I did some stupid things.

But I can't let go of my hand to protect those who need my protection the most.

I made the first call.

Something happened in the hospital—something serious, yes.I will compensate the family members instead of the hospital.Yes, I'm...anonymous, don't let more people know...it won't cost too much money, just use my account...can pay off. ... can ... because ...

The doctors and nurses who went down to the first floor found that they had nothing to do.The ground was broken, but no one was injured.

The glass shards that could pierce people fell only in a small area, as if someone was blocking the splashing sharp objects; the fallen cabinets were only turned sideways for some reason, and neither a patient nor a nurse was injured.

Uncle, he doesn't want to hurt others, he just can't control his emotions.

He's still the same old uncle.He shouldn't believe him, it's my fault, it's my fault.

I'm so useless, I can't save him.

I make a second call.

"Hey, is the teacher here...Teacher, I want to send someone to be treated. Mental illness, yes... Abroad, anywhere. I can't help him, he is in too much pain, but I can't do anything... ...please heal him, please..."

I couldn't hold it back anymore, I squatted down, and wept under the cover of the white light.

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I don’t know if more people will read it after I finish writing it (scratching head)