Chapter 210 This Father Is Going Crazy

"You are right, but many people do this. Part of the reason is that they are not very aware of abiding by traffic regulations. Another reason is that the audience exit is opposite the Ruilin Hotel, and there is a bus stop at the entrance of the hotel. Most people are used to crossing the road to take the bus.

Chen Anni has painted this tree. It is very likely that Ding Jiajun and Chen Anni will plan to book their wedding in Ruilin. This tree should also witness their happiness."

"Teacher, what you mean is that Ding Jiajun may be here next to this tree?"

Mu Chun nodded, and had to admit that Liu Dandan was very smart.

Mu Chun continued: "After the wedding was completed under the tree, [Eternal Man] was born. But [Eternal Man] is a portrait, a portrait of two people, which means"

"If we don't get there, Seven may commit suicide?"

After speaking, Liu Dandan pulled Mu Chun to run quickly. The two of them opened a shared bicycle and pedaled hard.

The pain in Mu Chun's chest became lighter and lighter. He knew that he should have found the right direction this time.

Ding Jiajun stood alone under the camphor tree for a long time. Then, he put the flowers and the pink diamond ring under the tree, opened the remaining red wine, took a sip, took out the prepared blade, and held it in his palm.

"From today on, I will love you, protect you, and be loyal to you until death."

"From today on, I will also love you, accompany you, and be loyal to you until death."

"No matter how old or sick you are, we will always protect each other."

"No matter how poor or rich you are, we will always protect each other."

If he had come here to propose to Annie before watching the show a year ago, he would not have had to pass by that road after the show.

All the mistakes were his.

Ding Jiajun took out the blade and looked up at the camphor tree.

It was harder than expected for the thin blade to cut across the wrist, but Ding Jiajun's artist's hands were always precise and calm.

The same is true for suicide.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, blood slowly flowed out. Not far from him on the grass was a bride in a white wedding dress and a groom with a happy face.

He saw the brides' wedding dresses gradually dyed red.

Bright red, just as he remembered.

The color has returned to balance. For more than half a year, he always felt that everything was more colorful than before, and now this feeling has finally disappeared.

Everything is back to a year ago, Annie, we can be together forever.

It is difficult for a man to be noticed at the first time when he goes from standing to sitting on the lawn and bleeding quietly, especially a handsome man like Ding Jiajun who is neatly dressed and looks like a best man.

When Mu Chun arrived, he thought he hadn't started yet. He ran forward and found that a lot of blood had been left. Because there were flowers on the ground, the blood was left on the flowers and grass and seeped into the soil. No one noticed it at all.

When Ding Jiajun saw Mu Chun, his mind was still clear, and he was even a little excited.

"I know you are helping me, but I still want to go this way."

Ding Jiajun smiled, and there was no pain in his smile.

"Ah, okay, on November 26, you and your wife died together."

Mu Chun said something that only Ding Jiajun could understand. Liu Dandan had already called an ambulance and ran over to help Mu Chun treat Ding Jiajun's wound.

"It's really dangerous."

When they returned to Huayuanqiao Hospital, everyone had already gone off work. Liu Dandan lay on a chair and shouted, "It's really dangerous, too dangerous. How could he not feel pain? And judging from Seven's wound, cutting his wrists is really not a good way to commit suicide. It's better to put sleeping pills in the wine."

"Because he wants to see the color of blood, bright red can stimulate the human nervous system." Mu Chun explained while changing clothes.

"Can people with severe depression really endure severe pain? It's actually not easy to commit suicide by cutting your wrists. First of all, you have to cut your artery if you want to die, and the artery is hidden six to seven millimeters under the skin of the wrist. To cut an artery, you can't just find a blade or broken glass to cut it like in TV dramas. Basically, you have to stab it, and use a sharp object to stab it against the skin to break the artery.

But the human body has a strong self-protection ability. This process is often accompanied by severe pain to prevent external objects from hurting the body. Many suicides will retreat in this process, resulting in failed suicide attempts or suicide termination.

Even if he successfully cuts the skin of his wrist, he has to cut it repeatedly if he wants to die. How much tolerance does it take to endure the crazy pain of repeatedly cutting his wrist without breaking the artery and stimulating the peripheral nerves?"

"Because of the strong sadness and depression, there are also some symptoms of Cotard's syndrome."

Mu Chun has changed his clothes and poured a cup of coffee for Liu Dandan and a cup for himself.

"What about the next treatment? Can he recover to normal?"

Liu Dandan is worried about his favorite painter.

"This is exactly what I wanted to tell you. I think it is necessary to do a CT scan on him to check the condition of the frontal lobe and parietal lobe to see if his brain was partially damaged after the last car accident."

Liu nodded calmly, "Dr. Zhang is an expert in this area. It would be great if he was in China."

"It's not known when he will be back this time. The last message he sent said he should be back before Christmas. I still want Ding Jiajun to get checked as soon as possible."

Mu Chun's expression was extremely serious. In any case, it was very important to rule out whether there was brain damage for Ding Jiajun's subsequent treatment.

The long Saturday finally passed, but for Shen Fei, the trouble had just begun. The whole hospital knew about Shen Fan's affairs. On Sunday morning, Shen Fei asked the driver to take him to Jia Tian's house. The two of them almost quarreled in the study.

Jia Tian's attitude was very clear. Stealing is stealing. Shen Fan stole things in the hospital. Now the whole hospital knows about it, so he can only call the police.

Shen Fei is not an uneducated factory owner. Although he started from scratch, Shen Fei himself has been diligent and hardworking, and has read a lot of books. He still has basic legal knowledge.

"We have been friends for so many years, how can you send Fan'er to the police station? Don't you know that if you go to the police station, the whole hospital will know that Fan'er is a thief, and his life will be over?"

Shen Fei's hair has long been gray. At the age of more than 60, he has never been to the factory to supervise the work of the workers. He does everything himself and never neglects it.

He is a man who lost his family directly for his career.

His wife thought that no matter how much money he had, it was useless. She said that Shen Fei could not give her a stable family, so she wanted to divorce. At that time, Fan'er was only in elementary school.