Li Jingchuan was forcefully pushed aside by Li Yue.

He staggered, lost his balance and almost fell.

The man frowned and was about to speak when he saw Li Yue's whole body curled up into a ball like a cooked shrimp.

She was curled up and shaking, almost every bone and blood vessel in her body was trembling!

"pain......"

Of all the sounds Li Yue could make, this was the only word left.

Seeing her like this, Li Jingchuan's eyes instantly flashed with sadness.

how so?

Wasn't she obviously fine when she came here yesterday?

Why is it like this today?

He leaned over again distressedly and wanted to hug her.

But even though he was unconscious due to pain, Li Yue could still distinguish Li Jingchuan's aura immediately.

She was so familiar with him that when he came near, she knew it was him without even raising her eyelids.

Li Jingchuan stretched out his hand to pick up Li Yue, but Li Yue pushed him away.

Her movement to push him away was very small, but her strength was very strong.

There were beads of sweat on the woman's forehead. She didn't know whether it was because of pain or because she was too tired from this action.

Li Jingchuan was stunned.

She was in so much pain that she still had to use all her strength to push him away.

In her mind...

Is he already like this?

At this time, the director of the mental hospital rushed in.

"Hurry and help her up and take her back to the ward!"

"Prepare the medicine!"

Seeing the caregivers lifting Li Yue up from the ground, the person in charge raised his head and looked at Li Jingchuan with a smile on his face:

"Mr. Li, are you okay?"

"I just saw you being pushed twice by this female patient..."

"Patients with this kind of disease are very strong. Are you not injured?"

Li Jingchuan frowned and ignored his words.

The man's eyes were fixed on Li Yue, who was being carried away by the caregivers.

When passing by the door, Li Yue's little finger of her left hand hit the door frame.

The little finger waved feebly in the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of Li Yue gasping in pain.

Li Jingchuan's brows suddenly knitted together.

Something's wrong!

Something's wrong with her hands!

The man pushed away the person in charge in front of him, rushed forward, and grabbed Li Yue's left wrist.

When his fingers touched Li Yue's left hand, he heard the woman's painful gasp again.

"What's going on?"

Li Jingchuan grabbed Li Yue's left glove and pulled it off directly.

The scene before my eyes was shocking.

Li Yue's originally slender, white and tender left hand was full of pits and bruises from the wounds she had dug out with her nails yesterday.

The little finger of the left hand is wrapped in thick gauze.

But even though it was wrapped so tightly, he could easily see that her little finger... was unruly and out of control.

A flash of pain flashed in the man's eyes.

He held Li Yue's hand and wanted to open it to see what was inside, but was stopped by the person in charge of the mental hospital.

The man took Li Jingchuan's arm:

"Mr. Li, forget it, stop reading..."

Li Jingchuan frowned and his voice became colder:

"Dean Chen, you told me that you would take good care of her."

"Is this what you call taking good care of!?"

Dean Chen quickly put down Li Yue's hand and ordered the nurse to take Li Yue to the ward, while sighing lightly:

"Mr. Li, yesterday Miss Li Yue pulled all the flesh off her hands in front of you. You also saw it."
Chapter completed!