"Most of the trauma is not serious, but the mental trauma is very serious." Bo Yiren said, "his mental trauma is the most serious in recent years. Compared with the treatment seven years ago, it is more serious. The two souls compete for the body. To the point of white heat, no one is willing to compromise. Everyone wants to control the body. The trauma they cause to neurons cannot be predicted. I'm afraid... There will be serious sequelae."

Shen Qianshu's heart smothered.

Being pinched to death.

"Sequelae?"

She was extremely nervous.

What sequelae?

Bo Yiren thought for a while, and no longer hid, "Miss Shen, if you are mostly awake, you must not want me to tell you the truth. He is very affectionate to you and doesn't want you to worry, so he hasn't told you the truth. His neurons received very serious trauma seven years ago. After treatment for several years, they can barely control it. If they cause another incurable trauma, they may become a... Fool."

"Fool?"

"Yes!" Bo Yiren sighed, "we spent so much money and material resources to treat his injury, not to let him abuse himself. Although I don't know why he stopped taking drugs, my intuition has something to do with you. Some of the nerves of the human body are irreversible and incurable, just like a dual personality. If we really become a fool, we can't help it."

"No!" Shen Qianshu immediately refuted.

No, sir won't become a fool.

"Miss Shen, you are the spiritual pillar of my family. You... Should help him."

Only you can help him.

Shen Qianshu took a deep breath, "why did he get sick seven years ago?"

Bo Yiren said, "it seemed that something happened on the day of his wife's death. Luther didn't say what it was. Then he began to get sick. It turned out that he got sick for a day or two, but that time was very repeated. He began to get sick at night, and no one found the reason."

"Anfield's death?"

"Right." Bo Yiren said, "Luther housekeeper didn't say, there must be his reason. He is very good to big and young."

Shen Qianshu has a headache.

Bo Yiren looked at the master bedroom anxiously. "He woke up with a second personality. I didn't expect it to be a good omen."

"Zhong ran said that his second personality has never been conscious or spoken."

"Yes, the second personality has a very high explosive force and combat effectiveness, seems to have no pain, has been chaotic, and has a particularly strong desire for destruction. We have studied it and have not been able to know the reason. This time he can speak and be conscious, which is also a great luck in misfortune."

Shen Qianshu and Bo Yiren talked about the bonus for two hours.

The information obtained is not optimistic.

The medical team gradually withdrew from the master bedroom.

Shen Qianshu sat by the bed and looked at Yeling. He was in a coma and seemed to be in pain. His eyebrows were always twisted. His body occasionally twitched unconsciously. Shen Qianshu seemed to be on the fire.

Anxious but helpless.

Yeling's hand was scarred and had long been bandaged. Shen Qianshu gently held his hand and kissed it on his lips, "Sir, sleep peacefully and I will revenge you."

But even if he takes revenge, his suffering cannot be transferred to anyone.

This is an unsolved problem.

Shen Qianshu took a deep breath, "Sir, you stopped taking medicine, didn't you... I've long doubted what deal you made with black rose. You're really stupid, you know? Take heart to heart, I can understand your idea of trying to protect me. But you know? It's stupid, I have a bomb in my body, and it's always a threat, black rose... It won't let you do what you want. If something happens to you, I can't escape, so... Don't be stupid, OK?"

"Wake up quickly, I miss you."