To the sanatorium, to Lin Xia's ward outside, Shen Youran pushes the door open.

Lin was there, too.

Seeing them coming, Lin looked up and continued to massage Lin Xia.

Shen Youran walks forward and puts the flowers on the table. There is a bunch on the table, which should be brought by Lin mo'an.

She looks at Lin mo'an. He massages Lin Xia and looks at the medical books spread out at his hand, groping for acupoints.

"Does this work?"

Lin mo'an's hands did not stop: "no matter what method, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should try it."

Lin Xia was lying on the bed in her sick clothes. Her hair grew a lot and her face was pale and bloodless.

"I'll help you." Shen Youran sits on the other side of the hospital bed, holding another leg for Lin Xia.

Over the years, Lin Xia has been lying in the hospital bed. Although the muscles on her legs have not shrunk through massage, the daily nutrition has no effect on her. Even there is not much meat on her legs, which is as dry as a stick.

They stayed in the sanatorium for almost two hours and then left.

Coming out of the sanatorium, Ji Jinchuan asked, "the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Is there any place you want to go?"

Shen Youran thought for a while and said, "accompany me to a place."

"Where?"

"Shen house."

It's only half an hour's journey from sanatorium to Shen's house, but before that, they went to LS company and Shen Youran went to get Shen's house key.

The company has a holiday, the whole floor empty, two people out of the elevator, to Shen Youran's office.

The curtain of the office is pulled, the light is a little dark, Shen leisurely presses the light on the wall and walks to the desk.

Glancing at a stack of photos on the table, she pulled the drawer hand for a meal and picked up the photos in doubt.

Only looked at the front two, her face suddenly white, two hands rustle.

Ji Jinchuan doesn't come in. He answers the phone outside the office. He hears a scream coming out of the office. He rushes into the office for the first time. He sees Shen Youran holding his head in his arms. His expression seems to be in agony. Some photos are scattered on the table and on the ground.

He pressed down the phone in his hand and held Shen Youran's pale face: "you, what's the matter?"

Feeling that she was shaking all over, he hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Yo Yo, tell me what happened?"

He just answered the phone. What happened to her made her like this.

Shen leiran kept shaking his head, and his body was shaking very badly. Her lips were bitten by her and exuded blood, faintly sobbing.

Ji Jinchuan did not ask again, holding her non-stop pacification, the mouth repeated over and over: "I am, I am in it, don't be afraid."

After her mood gradually stabilized, he helped her sit on the leather chair and picked up a picture scattered on the table. Before he could see the contents clearly, Shen Youran snatched her away like a madman.

Shen Youran tore the photo fiercely, but the photo was over protected plastic. The sharp edge cut her finger, and blood seeped out.

Ji Jinchuan and pain and anger, from the pocket out of the lighter to her: "use this."

Shen Youran takes it and pats it to light the photo. The burning flame has a faint green light.

Ji Jinchuan wants to pick up something else for her. She suddenly shouts, "don't look at it!"

Ji Jinchuan Leng for a moment, looking back at her: "I just want to get you burned."

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