In the hospital, the doctor's expression was stern as his eyes swept over the two of them.
Jian Xi, having just been bandaged, sat to one side.
"Sorry for the trouble."
She had initially refused to see her brother's friend, but after asking around, she learned he was a miracle worker—the only one in the entire hospital who could treat wounds without leaving scars.
It was Si Yuhuan who had forcibly dragged her here, leading to the current scene.
"This hospital has practically become your home, Director Si! You're a man—can't you control your temper a bit? Do you have any idea how many injuries she has all over her body? If this continues, she'll lose her life!"
"Is it that serious?" Si Yuhuan frowned.
The doctor, momentarily at a loss for words, then exaggerated, "If she keeps being treated this way, it's not just her body that's injured, but her spirit as well."
Her spirit...
So, Jian Xi really does have depressive hallucinatory disorder!
