"Now it looks like I can't go anymore." She said.
It was also the first time for those servants to encounter such a situation. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.
In the end, the butler wanted to step forward to see the situation clearly, but Le Bainan screamed when he heard the footsteps, and moved to the side while holding Luo Liyan.
Fortunately, there were no broken tiles where he moved, so the two of them were not hurt.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Luo Liyan quickly patted him on the back.
At this time, Le Bainan had already poked his head out of his small confined space, but in his consciousness, he believed that someone had come to grab Xiangxiang in his arms.
It's his!
Even if he hurt Xiangxiang himself, it's still his.
No one can rob him!
Le Bainan buried his head on Luo Liyan's shoulder socket, his slightly drooping eyelids, his eyes that were always out of focus, were full of stubborn and crazy light.
It's a pity that no one can see it.
"Miss, looking at our young master's current situation, you probably won't be able to leave for a while. But don't be afraid, we will guard you by the side and won't let the young master hurt you. Can I trouble you to accompany me?" Look at the young master, wait for the young master's psychiatrist to come?" The housekeeper looked a little excited.
He has been serving the young master since he was born, and he has never seen the young master get close to someone like this when he is sick, even without something.
What's more, when he was still sick, he developed a sense of self-awareness and refused to let the lady in front of him leave.
So for such a big change, they must invite a psychiatrist to see what's going on.
"Okay, I'm not in a hurry to leave, you don't need to worry. But can you bring a blanket over here, I'm afraid he will get sick sitting on the grass like this." Luo Liyan suggested.
Although it is only early autumn and the weather is still not cold, but the temperature difference between morning and evening is too great, and sitting on the grass, Luo Liyan is afraid that she will catch a cold and have a fever.
For others, it may be a minor problem, but it is difficult for autistic people to cooperate with therapy.
Their subjective consciousness is single. If the medicine is not good, they will not take it if they are beaten to death. If the needle hurts, they will not let you have it.
"But if we cover the young master with a blanket, we are afraid of irritating the young master..." The housekeeper was also worried about Le Bainan's physical problems, but he was afraid that something would happen midway.
"Then do you have any heaters?" Luo Liyan didn't force her, and changed her proposal.
Although such things rarely appear in places with heating like theirs, Luo Liyan knew from the look of the boy in her arms that he probably liked sitting in the yard quite a bit.
There is no heating in the yard, and they should prepare something like this in the open air.
"Yes, we'll bring it here." The butler nodded immediately.
Those people quickly came back with 5 or 6 oil sticks, and carefully placed them around them.
Although Le Bainan didn't raise his head, he could hear someone walking around him, which made him even more defensive and tightly wrapped Luo Liyan in his arms.
To be honest, even though he is thin and weak, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old still has great strength.
Luo Liyan was strangled to the point where her internal injuries were about to come out, but she was afraid that if she struggled or groaned in pain, she would disturb the task target who had finally calmed down, so she could only hang her head weakly on his back shoulder, like a dead fish.
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