The nurse saw Fu Shiqiu's gesture and carefully exited the ward.
"Miss Gu, do you mind if I sit here?"
Fu Shiqiu asked politely, pointing to the chair on Gu Liangyan's bed.
Hearing this, Gu Liangyan turned his head hesitantly following the voice, looking blankly at the chair pointed by Fu Shiqiu without any response.
Fu Shiqiu looked at the time on his watch. He was calculating something while looking sideways at Gu Liangyan's expression and eyes. Although the woman didn't respond to him in the end, he didn't care, "Miss Gu, you have to work hard.
Seeing as the weather is so good today, maybe something good will happen."
Fu Shiqiu walked gently to the window and slowly opened the curtains as he spoke. The sunlight streamed in through the window, making the entire ward instantly bright and warm.
"Something good happened? Really?"
Under the stress of her body, Gu Liangyan raised her hands to cover her eyes. She looked at Fu Shiqiu against the light and murmured softly to herself.
Fu Shiqiu nodded and continued to guide: "What good thing does Miss Gu want to happen?"
"I want...I want..."
Gu Liangyan murmured, but couldn't answer Fu Shiqiu's question for the moment, so he hammered his head anxiously.
"Since we can't think of it, we might as well think about it later."
Noticing that Gu Liangyan's reaction was too excited, Fu Shiqiu reminded him softly.
"Miss Gu's hands are very beautiful, why are they injured?"
Fu Shiqiu deliberately changed the topic and looked at Gu Liangyan's hand without any hint of ridicule. There was even a little bit of distress in his tone.
"My hands look good?"
Gu Liangyan's focus was successfully diverted by Fu Shiqiu. She raised her hand and waved it feebly in front of her eyes, muttering to herself.
“It’s beautiful, very beautiful.”
Fu Shiqiu praised without hesitation and his tone was very firm.
"But it's injured..."
The woman's eyes showed sadness and hatred, and she even looked at her hands in disgust.
"Then why is it hurt?"
Fu Shiqiu's rich voice is more like an orchid in an empty valley, with lingering lingering sounds and a soothing effect.
He already knew something about Gu Liangyan's experience last night, but he could clearly feel from the questions and answers with Gu Liangyan that Gu Liangyan would subconsciously and unconsciously hold the injured right hand with his left hand.
It shows that she subconsciously protects her right hand, so why does she mutilate her right hand?
Fu Shiqiu felt that this was Gu Liangyan's contradiction, the conflict between self and spirit. He had a hunch that this had a lot to do with Gu Liangyan's depression.
If this point can be solved, maybe Gu Liangyan's illness can get a new breakthrough. But it is indeed a bit difficult to do this. He looked at the confused Gu Liangyan in front of him with a heavy look, and his voice became softer and stronger.
"Why is it hurt? Why exactly?"
Gu Liangyan kept repeating Fu Shiqiu's questions and looked helplessly at her right hand.
"Miss Gu, think about it again, why is your right hand injured? Who hurt it? Is it you?"
Fu Shiqiu was always observing Gu Liangyan's expression and state. This time he asked three questions in a row, and spoke in a higher tone for each question than the previous one.
"I do not know I do not know!"
Gu Liangyan let out a roar, as if chaos came out from the deepest part of her body. She clutched the quilt helplessly, shook her head violently, and her shoulders kept shaking.