Li Nanzhi brought her father's door and then came back and whispered, "Let's go to the yard to talk."

Zhao Jiner knew that some patients were particularly afraid of others telling him about his condition, so she took Yang Huilan and Li Nanzhi to the yard.

Convinced that his father could not hear it, Li Nanzhi said with a sad face, "Sister Jin'er, you are right. I have seen many doctors. Everyone said that my father had nothing to do with it, and he said it was heart disease. But he really couldn't eat and couldn't sleep well. After taking a few bites, he started hiccups, saying that his stomach hurts and his throat was burning. It was even more deadly when he was sleeping. He often saw him wandering in the yard in the middle of the night."

Yang Huilan curled her lips, "This disease is indeed strange. It sounds like a disease, but not a disease."

In her opinion, this is a disease, and it is a bad mood to hold on to death.

Zhao Jiner knew that this problem was no simpler than a physical problem.

Evil enters Shaoyang, commonly known as depression, and the superficial symptoms are poor spleen and stomach, lack of sleep, and others look at it as a bad mood, but no one can understand the patient's pain.

If an ordinary patient can get the comfort and company of his family and friends, and regulate his emotions, he may come out and return to normal.

If the family doesn’t understand or even ridicule, and the patient’s self-regulation ability is relatively poor, it will become more and more serious, and eventually lose confidence and hope in life and life, or even commit suicide.

So she asked, "Did he have any other situations except for tea and not thinking about food? For example, hurting himself?"

Li Nanzhi's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Some, often. Sometimes, when he sees scissors in my needle and thread basket, he will pick up his hands to cut. When it is cold, he will unconsciously touch the red charcoal stick. Don't look at him as he seems to be fine. Once he takes off his clothes, he will be covered with scars. It's still better now. During the worst period, I didn't dare to leave him. My mother and my brother were both at home and left in the winter. Now I depend on each other for life. I'm not afraid of you to joke about it. It seems that I am taking care of my dad, but if my dad is gone one day, I will definitely not be able to survive! Sister Jin'er, you must save my dad! You are not saving him alone, you are still saving me! If something happens, all my relatives and friends have broken off their relationship with us. In this world, I have only the only ties of dad!"

Li Nanzhi is only fifteen years old this year. If nothing happened to the Li family, she would definitely be the same as the noble lady in the capital. She would like to appreciate flowers, moon, and recite poems. Yunying was carefree without marrying. In two years, her parents would make the decision and find a good husband. She would be smooth and unsuccessful in this life without suffering.

But God can never let a person take everything. After the Li family collapsed, his mother and younger brother passed away at the camera, and his father could not withstand the blow and got the disease.

Li Nanzhi had no choice but to grow up quickly and mature.

She is even the toughest person in the Li family.

In recent years, at a young age, she copied books for others at night, became a female singer, played and sang during the day, earned a little money, and struggled to maintain the life of the father and daughter.

She had some extra money and had to ask a doctor to treat her father. She had no time to feel sad about spring and autumn, and she rarely shed tears.

Because no one saw it if it fell.

But now, she is crying like rain.

Because she knew that the two sisters in front of her would help her.

When people have no support, they will grit their teeth and bear everything themselves. Once they have a little support, they will become fragile and "pretentious".

Both Zhao Jiner and Yang Huilan knew that at this time, there was no way to comfort her.

She suppressed her for too long, and it would be better for her to cry.
Chapter completed!