The room is clean, the floor is covered with thick carpets, the corners of the table and cabinet are wrapped with thick cloth, the fruit bowl can be seen on the coffee table, but there are no knives or sharp objects.
"Doctor Gao, please come in." A woman in a white shirt welcomed Dr. Gao and Chen Ge into the house. She looked about forty years old and was well maintained.
"Is Wang Xin's condition getting better?"
"I'm using both sleeping pills and the two antidepressants you prescribed, but the effect is very poor." The woman smiled bitterly: "The condition has not improved much, but the side effects are somewhat obvious, such as retching and trembling hands. , shivering, when she was eating at noon today, she couldn't hold her chopsticks firmly, and the dish she was holding fell to the ground. Doctor Gao, you said Wang Xin, is it alright? "
"Trust me, she will get better."
"En." At this time, the woman saw Chen Ge who was following behind: "Who is this?"
"My name is Chen Ge." Chen Ge didn't want to waste time outside the door: "Can you let me see your daughter?"
"This..." The woman turned her head and glanced at Dr. Gao, as if asking for his opinion.
"I'll go in with him."
After Dr. Gao nodded, the woman let Chen Ge in reluctantly: "The child was in the bedroom, and after one bite of lunch, he started crying again."
The woman walked to a door in the back room and knocked lightly. There was no response for a long time. She twisted the handle and pushed the door open a crack.
Without speaking, the woman sighed and stepped aside.
"Let's go in." Dr. Gao stared at Chen Ge: "Don't irritate the patient, you must discuss with me before you do anything."
"Okay." Chen Ge reassured and then entered Wang Xin's room with Dr. Gao.
The carpet was thickened, the corners of the wardrobe and table were smoothed out, nothing sharp was visible in the house, and the windows were fitted with anti-theft nets.
There are no beds in the house, only two thick mattresses stacked together, all the decorations are solid colors without too many patterns.
Dr. Gao moved his body to the side, and Chen Ge only saw the target he was looking for at this time.
On the mattress lay a slender girl, wearing a loose white top with a round neck and a pair of light blue shorts.
The skin is very white, and the limbs are weakly spread out, giving people the feeling that they will be broken if they are not careful.
When someone came in, the girl slowly sat up from the mattress, which was completely different from what Chen Ge had imagined. She looked normal, but she was a little reluctant to talk.
"Wang Xin, does your head still hurt?" Doctor Gao, who was tall and straight, squatted gently beside the mattress, keeping his body below the other's line of sight.
The girl shook her head, glanced at Chen Ge, and quickly retracted her gaze.
"Can I fall asleep then?" Dr. Gao continued to ask. The girl's reaction was more intense this time. She reached out and grabbed her hair with great force. When she took her hand away again, her fingers were all pulled down black long hair.
"Still can't fall asleep." Standing up, Dr. Gao frowned: "Neither medicine works?"
"Doctor Gao, can I have a word with her?"
"Wang Xin's situation is relatively stable now. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Chen Ge walked over, and he squatted in front of the girl like Doctor Gao.
The girl may have regarded him as a doctor, so she didn't resist too much, she just pulled her sleeve and covered the red marks on her arm, which seemed to be caught by herself.
The girl in front of her is very fragile. She feels like a kite made of paper, all tied with a thin thread. If you are not careful, it will break, fly into the dark clouds, and be torn apart by wind and rain. .
"Wang Xin." Chen Ge took out the ballpoint pen wrapped in scotch tape from his pocket: "Your friend has always wanted to tell you something, I brought her here."
Wang Xin glanced at the ballpoint pen, but she didn't show too special emotions. She might be trying to smile to respond to Chen Ge's not funny joke, but she found that she couldn't do it at all.
Doctor Gao next to him and the woman who was eavesdropping outside the door were also at a loss. They really couldn't understand what Chen Ge was doing.
Wang Xin didn't respond, and Chen Ge was not in a hurry. He took out a piece of white paper from the desk and placed it on the mattress, holding the pen upright, posing as a pen fairy game.
Chen Ge turned his back to Doctor Gao and faced Wang Xin. He only opened his mouth without making a sound, and silently recited the first few sentences of the pen fairy game through his mouth.
Pen fairy, pen fairy, you are mine...
Opening and closing her mouth, Wang Xin's attention was slowly attracted by Chen Ge. For the first time, she turned her head completely, looking at Chen Ge's mouth, she suddenly seemed to remember something very terrifying, waving her arms frantically, her body kept on Squeeze into the corner.
"What did you do?!" The woman outside the door rushed in and joined Dr. Gao to stop Chen Ge.
"I'm helping her open her heart." Chen Ge carefully protected the ballpoint pen in his hand: "Wang Xin happened to us that we don't know, and that was the cause of her! Give me a minute, I only need one minutes!"
He was resolute, lying beside the bed while protecting the pen. Before he came, he was just to complete the task of the pen fairy, but after seeing the girl's painful appearance, Chen Ge suddenly felt that he should do something.
"Let him try it." After a stalemate, Dr. Gao chose to believe Chen Ge once: "During my treatment of Wang Xin, she has never had similar emotions, maybe this time there is really hope. ."
The woman was finally persuaded by Dr. Gao that they were willing to give Chen Ge three minutes.
The two walked outside the door, Chen Ge got up, pulled the curtains, and closed the door tightly.
"Wang Xin, your friend has something to say to you." He hovered the pen over the white paper again and said silently.
"Pixian, Bixian, you are my past life, I am your present life..."
While Chen Ge was reciting silently, the girl hiding in the corner became more and more frightened, and the memories that haunted her for years like a nightmare reappeared in her mind.
Chen Ge continued ruthlessly, and after a while, the pen hovering on the paper suddenly moved by itself, and then wrote Juanxiu's handwriting on the white paper, which was completely different from Chen Ge's.
"Wang Xin, I didn't expect that one of my jokes would cause you so much damage. You must hate me, right?"
Seeing the familiar font on the white paper, Wang Xin was stunned. At that moment, she felt that her heart was empty, and she didn't know why she had such an emotion.
"My death has nothing to do with you. I just saw you with someone else that day, and wanted to scare you on purpose. After I tied the rope, I didn't expect that the chair would suddenly slip."
"You didn't do anything wrong, it was just a mean and selfish me, a little prank."
"I'm sorry, Wang Xin. I don't ask you to forgive me, I just hope you won't be influenced by me anymore, and live a hard and happy life."