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In the ward, Su Yu lay quietly on the bed, but his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was also experiencing terrible torture in his dream.

Not knowing what he dreamed of, he clenched his hands tightly and trembled all over.Jiang Chen, who was holding his hand next to him, patted him nervously, confusion and worry were revealed on his exhausted face that had not rested for two days.

The first time he heard the doctor say that Su Yu suffered from severe depression, his thinking stopped. In his imagination, depression was so far away from Su Yu, because he was always sunny, interesting, and even When Su Yu went to record the show two days ago, he even told him a joke.

How did you get depression?Jiang Chen couldn't figure it out, especially when he saw the medical records that Su Shaoqing showed to the doctor Su Yu, which clearly stated bipolar II disorder, he wondered in a daze, did he have it before?Is this also divided into categories?

While Jiang Chen was thinking wildly, Su Shaoqing walked in, he only took one look at Jiang Chen and then sat on the chair next to him, as if there was just an unimportant person sitting there.

"Why did he become like this?" Jiang Chen didn't look at Su Shaoqing, just stared at Su Fu, and asked in a low voice.

I don't know how this sentence touched Su Shaoqing's back, he stood up, looked down at Jiang Chen, and said sharply: "I hope you will never get close to him again!"

"If Su Fu asked me to go, I would definitely go far, but you can't."

"I heard that your contract with the company is about to expire, and you have no intention of renewing the contract. You are planning to open your own studio. Now you are filming a work directed by Li Chengyi, and it will take at least three months. The follow-up work has already begun. The arrangement is until the end of the year. At this time, do you think you can take care of him?"

"If I say now that I can, you won't believe it, but I know that Su Fu must need me right now." Jiang Chen held Su Fu's hand tightly, and he could feel that Su Fu must long for someone to stand behind him all the time. Support him, care about him, love him.

Su Shaoqing smiled contemptuously, and said, "Of course I won't believe it. People always talk big without knowing it."

Jiang Chen didn't want to argue with Su Shaoqing anymore, so he came out of the ward, wanting to take a breath, seeing Su Yu's appearance, he felt a little stuffy in his heart.

"Why did you come out?" Zhao Zhengyang walked over after finishing the formalities.

"It's nothing." Jiang Chen replied, and after a pause he asked again: "When did Su Yu have this kind of situation before?"

"This, I don't know..." Zhao Zhengyang said while recalling.

"I was Su Yu's agent about four years ago. At that time, he seemed to be in a bad mood and often took medicine, but he was very positive every time he worked, and his mood would improve a lot. At the beginning we got along a bit..." Zhao Zhengyang paused, as if he didn't know how to express it.

"Awkward?" Jiang Chen answered.

"Yes, you think he seems to have a good temper, and sometimes jokes with you, but if he always feels lonely when he sits there, then you will not know how to talk to him, very There is a sense of distance."

"What kind of medicine did he take at that time?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I really don't know about this. He manages it by himself. I asked before, and he said it was vitamins. Later, he didn't take it much, so I didn't care too much. But now that I think about it, it's probably because of him. Is it related to illness..."

In fact, what he couldn't figure out before, Jiang Chen basically figured it out at this moment, why Su Yu couldn't be contacted, why Su Yu was so cold, and what did he do when Su Yu was sick?

He only remembered that he was very busy at that time, and Su Yu was a child, always wanting to chat with him, nagging about holding a funeral for Xiao Yangshu, a character in a film and television drama, Su Yu was really too caring up.

At that time, he thought that maybe what Su Yu really liked in his heart was not him, but an illusory character, so he felt a little restless and uneasy, and he was probably a little careless. He couldn't remember what happened later, and he probably just waited. After he was free, he found that he couldn't contact Su Yu no matter what.

"You really don't want to go in?" After Zhao Zhengyang finished speaking, seeing that Jiang Chen didn't respond, he prepared to go to the ward.

Jiang Chen shook his head, his heart was a little confused, and now he didn't really want to confront Su Shaoqing.

It was evening when Su Fu woke up. He was confused for a moment when he saw the ceiling dyed red by the setting sun. Could it be that there is such a light in hell?

"Wake up! Su Yu is awake!" Zhao Zhengyang was sitting by the side watching, when he saw Su Yu opened his eyes, he cried out.

Su Shaoqing came over, looked down at Su Yu, and asked, "Is it better?"

Oh, it turns out he's still alive.After learning this fact, Su Yu couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad. His rationality told him to persevere, but his heart told him how much he was afraid of his future life.

"Jiang Chen?" Su Fu saw Jiang Chen standing behind through Zhao Zhengyang and Su Shaoqing. Why was he so far away?

Jiang Chen rushed over and said, "Are you okay?" After he finished speaking, he just wanted to scold himself, why did he say such a sentence?

"I'm very uncomfortable. Very uncomfortable." Su Yu said.

"Where is the pain?"

"I don't know, I can't describe the pain of being out of breath."

"It will be better if you don't think about anything." Jiang Chen replied, he probably remembered that patients with depression may think too much, so they put too much pressure on themselves.

Su Yu stopped talking, he suddenly felt tired again.

The ward was quiet for a while, and Jiang Chen didn't dare to speak anymore, he didn't know what to do.

Su Shaoqing looked at the flash of surprise in his younger brother's eyes when he saw Jiang Chen, and felt a little uncomfortable, but if it was his own choice, what reason would he have to stop it?

After living in the hospital for a day, Su Yu quickly returned to his home accompanied by everyone, and then began to sit on the sofa, unconsciously in a daze.

Everyone was very busy, Su Shaoqing went back to the company, Zhao Zhengyang's newcomers had some problems, they left in a hurry, and the big room became quiet again.

After Jiang Chen packed Su Fu's things, he asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Su Yu seemed to be empty and soulless, and after a while he turned around and said, "I have nothing to eat."

Jiang Chen didn't rest during this day either. He consulted Su Yu's doctor to learn more about depression, only to find that it was not what he imagined. Su Yu's condition was probably genetic. This happens when the function of neurotransmitters is disrupted.And his condition was stubborn and difficult to cure, which made Jiang Chen's heart sink again.

"If you don't want to eat, you have to eat. I'll make some for you, and it will be ready soon." Jiang Chen looked at Su Yu seriously and said.

Su Yu still said that he didn't want to eat.

Jiang Chen knew what to say and probably Su Fu still said he didn't want to eat, so he stood up, comforted Su Fu a few more words, and went to cook.

Jiang Chen's cooking speed was not fast. He thought that if he made a few more dishes, maybe Su Yu would have an appetite, so it took nearly an hour and a half for this meal.

When he came out of the kitchen and asked Su Yu to eat, he found that he was still sitting there in the original posture, like a delicate doll, without a trace of life.

Jiang Chen walked over quickly in a panic, Su Fu like that made him feel a little scared in his heart.

"Su Yu!" Jiang Chen hugged Su Yu.

Su Fu let Jiang Chen hug him, but his body didn't seem to respond. He just glanced at him, and his eyes seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Thinking of nothing."

"Are you just sitting there in a daze?"

"I don't want to live anymore, Jiang Chen." There seemed to be despair in Su Yu's voice, and it seemed that he was talking about an ordinary thing. Death became so simple in his mouth.

"Why don't you want to live? You see, you have everything, brother, mother, and me. And you can do whatever you want. When you feel better, we will travel around, okay?"

"Yeah, I have everything, but I don't think I can live anymore."

"Let's eat first? Okay?" Jiang Chen said, pulling Su Fu to sit at the dining table.

There were seven or eight kinds of dishes on the table that he used to like, but Su Yu felt that he didn't have any appetite. He was actually very hungry, but he couldn't open his mouth, and it became extremely difficult to eat.

"I'll feed you, okay?" Jiang Chen looked at Su Fu and said without chopsticks for a long time.

"I can not eat."

"Eat a little bit." As he spoke, Jiang Chen picked up a chopstick and handed it to Su Yu's mouth.

Su Wei opened his mouth helplessly, like eating the most bitter poison, he swallowed it, barely chewed it, and then swallowed it.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was going to feed him again, Su Fu picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'll eat by myself."

This meal was eaten very slowly, Su Fu always stopped after two mouthfuls, seeing that Jiang Chen wanted to feed him, he forced himself to eat two more mouthfuls, and finally gave up when he couldn't eat any more.

"Are you sleepy? Are you going to sleep?" Jiang Chen looked at the time, it was about nine o'clock, he was actually not sure if he had to go to bed so early, but the doctor said that Su Yu's sleep quality was very poor.

Su Fu nodded obediently, and went to the bedroom to sleep. Jiang Chen lay with Su Fu for a while, seeing that he seemed to be asleep, he went to the living room to make a phone call.

"Su Yu just fell asleep." Jiang Chen said.

"Have you given him milk?" Su Shaoqing asked.

"No." Jiang Chen suddenly remembered that Su Fu did have the habit of drinking milk.

"Remember to drink it for him tomorrow. This probably belongs to health-preserving treatment, and it seems to be a psychological hint. I don't quite understand it. I will send you his previous treatment process tomorrow."

Jiang Chen briefly chatted with Su Shaoqing about some details, and was about to hang up the phone.

"Jiang Chen!" Su Shaoqing suddenly stopped him. "If you can't stay with him all the time, I'll send him away."

"No, he needs me."

"I hope. I'll be with him the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Chen agreed, hung up the phone, and then opened WeChat, looking at the dozens of messages sent by his manager, and fell into a moment of confusion.