A drop of hot liquid dripped on Chen Yu's wrist. Chen Yu didn't react to what it was. When he looked down, he felt that the child he was holding seemed to be sobbing.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Chen Yu reached his hand to the child's armpit, quickly picked him up and turned him over, letting him sit face to face on his lap.

"I was scared just now, but now I finally got back to the smell? Don't be afraid, this is nothing. Each of us has flesh and blood, but because they don't usually have a sense of existence, so you can't feel it."

The child wiped his tears. After all, he was such a big child. He was still embarrassed to be found crying.

Especially when he was in the military academy, he could feel that children of the same age had the spirit of bleeding, sweating and not crying, so that he actually rejected the reality that he actually cried.

But he really couldn't help it...

Although he lived a few years before his life, he was actually quite boring. Although he was "tortured" this year, it unexpectedly gave him a sense of belonging, a feeling called home.

Some people will tell him what is right and what is wrong, some people will care about what he tells him what he can do and what he cannot do. They will be scolded when they are naughty, and people will be praised sincerely when they are obedient and well-behaved.

Not to mention the sugar-heart eggs for breakfast, sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch, and secretly entering his room to cover him with a quilt in the evening, and finally touching his forehead hands when he goes out.

All of this was done by the person he had disdained the most, targeted the most, and despised the most. People exchanged hearts for hearts, and now this person has become the person he respects and loves the most.

He used to hear that man had a very serious emotional illness and could not even live with him from now on, but would be sent to the Heart Care Hospital for long-term treatment.

He could be said to be unchanged in his heart, and even said very hurtful words at that time.

"How come someone like her still gets emotional illness? Didn't he say that a bitch is dead? How could such a delicate illness make her suffer? But this is also good. Let her move out quickly. She sways in front of my eyes every day at home, making me disgusted."

He said this lightly, as if everything was taken for granted, so when he turned around and saw the unbelievable heartbreaking light in the person's eyes, he had no guilt except for the guilt of saying bad things behind the scenes and being caught in person.

I even felt a little angry.

As expected, this kind of person is inappropriate enough no matter where he appears. He said it well here, why did he insist on appearing behind him suddenly? It made him feel embarrassed in vain, which is really annoying.

He didn't know at that time that for a long time, the words he said were the last words between them. That unfriendly meeting was the last one between them.

Aunt Wang came to the Heart Garden to take care of her heart with scars. He was free and comfortable at home, and his life was still chaotic.

But mothers are mothers. Even if they are seriously ill and even if they are not capable, they will do their best to pull their children up from the decline.

Xiaoyong's eyes were wet: "If this method is not effective, how can we completely cure emotional disease?"

Dr. Yan was stunned when he saw the child crying: "Hasn't your mother's emotional illness been completely cured? This is the first case in so many years. You should be more happy for this luck."

Chen Yu realized in an instant why the child was obviously afraid of the doctor, but he was still looking forward to Dr. Yan continuing to talk.

At first, when he entered Aunt Wang's dream, he saw the child in his dream. Although he was beautified by Aunt Wang's maternal love halo, he was still very bearable.

Even a gentle scholar like Chen Yu sometimes feels that it doesn’t make sense to make such a child, and he just needs to be beaten to make him honest.

With the blessing of this mentality, Chen Yu was actually a little interested in taking on a child, and was simply treating it as a task.

He was conscientious, but he was not too careful.

Who knew that after seeing the child, I found that the child in front of me was different from the arrogant and domineering playboy I dreamed of.

How to say it, Chen Yu saw the child's innocence and empathy that had been erased in him.

The child didn't know what he thought of, blinked twice, and tears were about to fall down again.

Dr. Yan, who has always been as calm as an old dog, turned his eyes to Chen Yu in panic.

He heard that in ancient times, there were many departments in the Heart Care Institute, one of which was pediatrics, and all the patients coming and going were children.

Nowadays, a child's tears make him feel at a loss. It's hard to imagine how hell it would be like a group of children in such a department crying.

Chen Yu, who received the help, did not speak, but stretched out his hand and pulled two tissues next to him, and then wiped the child's face.

Perhaps it was Chen Yu's excessively gentle movement that made the child finally feel some sense of security, and he finally couldn't help but cry.

"But, but I'm afraid that my mother will suffer from emotional illness again..."

Chen Yu gently patted the child on the back. Before he could speak, he heard Dr. Yan next to him say words of comfort in a gentle tone.

Dr. Yan: "Theoretically, this is also possible, because your mother's case is currently unique. After all, because other cases are too long, there is no other reference when those cases are not considered, so we cannot deny the possibility of recurrence. But you must know that since your mother can be cured once, it is possible to cure a second time. Even if it recurs, there will be a possibility of cure, and you don't have to worry too much."

What it says makes sense, but the child is not reasonable at all.

Xiaoyong couldn't listen to the following words at all. He only paid attention to the previous sentence, and there was indeed a possibility of recurrence.

Chen Yu silently withdrew his hand that patted the child's back and continued to go back to draw the paper.

Chen Yu gave Dr. Yan a look: Are you serious? Are you intentional or intentional?

Dr. Yan is also very innocent. He just asked Chen Yu for help and asked Chen Yu to come out to rescue him. However, Chen Yu didn't speak, so he took the initiative.

Chen Yu used to be an adult college student, so where did he care about such a little kid?
Chapter completed!