Chapter 528: The End of the Dream 1: Hua Lanshi’s Illness Begins to Show Signs
Chapter 528: The End of the Dream 1: Hua Lanshi’s Illness Begins to Show Signs
Chang Le looked at the doctor who suddenly ran hurriedly from the front building to the back building, and then saw the lights turned on, and he knew something had happened.
She got out of the car and walked into the building.
The guard at the door stopped her. She took out the certificate given to her by Hua Lan last time and said that she came to see Fu Heqing. After verification, she was let in.
Chang Le saw two people walking hurriedly past, and fell silent for a moment. He did not follow them, but went straight upstairs and headed straight for Hua Lanshi’s office, which was one of the confidential areas.
The elevator door opened, and as she was about to get out, she ran into Fu Heqing who was about to rush into the elevator.
"A Qing?"
"Miss!" Both of them were surprised.
Chang Le looked at him and saw that he looked very anxious, so he asked, "What happened? Where's Fourth Brother?"
Fu Heqing took two breaths and said in a very serious tone: "Miss! Listen to me, Teacher Lan is ill in the emergency room, and I found out..."
"Wait a minute!" Chang Le looked at him in astonishment with his eyes wide open. "Who are you talking about rescuing?"
"Teacher Lan, Hua Lanshi."
Chang Le's heart was beating fast: "What's wrong with him? What does it mean to be ill? Is there something wrong with his body?"
Fu Heqing opened his mouth, but Chang Le didn't wait for him to answer and asked again: "Where is he?"
"It's downstairs, in the emergency room of the medical department on the second floor."
Chang Le immediately turned around and said, "Take me there!"
Fu Heqing thought of what he had discovered and was about to say something, but when he saw that she had already walked far away, he hurriedly chased after her.
Chang Le looked at the light in the emergency room, still a little bit unbelieving.
Just two hours ago, Hua Lanshi said good night to her just fine, how come it turned out like this now?
"What's going on!" Chang Le asked word by word.
Fu Heqing told him: "Panic attack and shock, Teacher Lan suffers from...anxiety disorder."
Chang Le couldn't believe his ears.
Anxiety disorder?
This person who usually always smiles and is gentle, and seems to have infinite patience and tolerance, actually suffers from such a serious anxiety disorder!
"He... I mean, can anxiety disorder kill people?" Chang Le was a little incoherent for a moment.
Fu Heqing looked at her with complicated eyes: "Miss, any disease, as long as it is serious enough, can kill people."
Chang Le's brows were tightly knitted together, then relaxed dejectedly. She closed her eyes in embarrassment, leaning against the wall, her silence like condensed, unformed frost.
After a while, she spoke in a low voice: "What did you want to say you discovered just now?"
Fu Heqing said carefully: "At that time, I saw Teacher Lan having a seizure in the office, and he asked me to lock up the things on the table. When I put the things away, I accidentally saw..."
"Wait." Chang Le caught the key words, "Lock it up? What is that?"
"A document containing..."
"Ah Qing." Chang Le suddenly interrupted, his fingers pressing against the wall turning white, his voice softened a bit as if with a plea, "Don't say anything yet, wait a while, wait until Fourth Brother is okay."
After Fu He heard her say this, he felt less conflicted.
Hualan was quickly pushed out.
Because Hua Lanshi had taken medicine and Fu Heqing had sent her there in time, her life was not in danger. She was now in a coma due to the sedatives and other medicines.
Chang Le held Hua Lanshi's neck, combed his messy hair aside, pulled out the small rubber band from his own braid behind his ear and tied his hair loosely, adjusted the room temperature, then winked at He Qing and walked out.
Chang Le glanced at the corridor where people were coming and going from time to time and said, "Let's talk outside."
Fu Heqing followed Chang Le out of the laboratory and walked to the public pavilion on the side of the road.
"When did you know that Fourth Brother was ill?"
Fu Heqing didn't expect her to ask this question first. He was stunned for a moment before he reacted and answered truthfully:
"It was a few days ago, probably... Miss, when you were in District 4, and I happened to see him. But the situation back then was different from now. Teacher Lan hadn't slept for the whole day, and I noticed that he was not in a good state, so I asked him and found out that he was sick. Then, he didn't hide it from me and told me roughly what he had done."
"Tell me how much you know." Chang Le leaned against the cold glass.
"The teacher has been ill for many years. He got it when he was twelve or thirteen years old. It was because of the death of his teacher, Madam Hua's illness, and... your departure."
Chang Le looked up in surprise.
The autumn wind lifted her clothes, and the air was a little hot and stuffy. Fu Heqing stood beside her, with a bitter look on his young face:
"Miss, have you heard of HSP?"
Chang Le shook his head.
“HSP, highly sensitive personality. People with this personality have perception, empathy and unique information processing capabilities that are several times stronger than the average person. They will infinitely magnify the subtleties captured from the outside world, others and their own hearts.
Someone said, 'Highly sensitive people are like people who were born without a layer of skin.' They are extremely passionate, but unfortunately, they become turbid and narrow. "
"When he was in Hualan, he was a typical highly sensitive personality."
“The teacher is an orphan. In the orphanage, he was used to observing people’s expressions and being praised for being well-behaved and sensible. He was also used to observing and analyzing all the subtle things around him in order to protect himself and improve his situation. As a result, he developed this kind of personality.
This personality that made him chosen by his teacher among all the other children also brought back trouble when his teacher passed away. "
"You may be familiar with his teacher. He is Madam Hua's psychiatrist, Professor Han."
Chang Le said "hmm" lightly. When he glimpsed his past memories with Wei Zi, the figure of this psychologist appeared.
"Mrs. Hua is seriously ill, and Professor Han is under a lot of pressure. He is also a bit old and not in good health. Hua Lanshi follows him and has been receiving this pressure invisibly.
As time went by, he began to have trouble sleeping at night, fearing that something had happened to Professor Han. He often woke up in the middle of the night and had to go to Professor Han's room to make sure he was okay. But he didn't realize he was sick yet.
"Until one time, Hua Lanshi followed Professor Han to the Hua family to treat Madam Hua. At that time, Madam Hua was frightened and her illness relapsed. Miss, you were there too, but you didn't live in the main building. That was also the first time you met."
"That time, he saw Professor Han who was at a loss, Madam Hua who collapsed, and the young lady who was detached from the world."
Chang Le turned to look at him, and Fu He nodded affirmatively: "Yes, Miss, that's how he described you to me at that time - wandering outside the world."
A scene surfaced and unfolded in Chang Le's memory——
Six-year-old Chang Le was looking at the main building from afar when he saw Hua Lan coming out to get something from the car.
At that time, Hua Lan was about eleven or twelve years old, a handsome boy with long hair.
Hua Lanshi's gentle voice rang in my ears:
"Hello, you must be Miss Changle, right? My name is Lan Shi, can you give me two minutes to talk?"
Little Changle didn't say hello to him, but just said, "You should follow Dr. Han to see patients."
Hua Lan looked at her and said:
"But, in my eyes, you are also a patient."
——"But, in my eyes, you are also a patient."
These words seemed to have magical power, instantly penetrating deep into Chang Le's mind, like a stream of ice water suddenly falling into chaos, or like a string suddenly stretched to its limit, giving her a startled feeling.
patient……
Psychologist……
——Lu Sheng: “Go get a psychological check-up.”
Chang Le held his breath unconsciously.
In an instant, the flying details turned into whistling beams of light, pouring into her mind, and some horrible guesses flashed through her mind.
"Miss? Miss!" Fu Heqing looked at her worriedly.
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