"I saw a little girl, tugging at the corner of her mother's garment, crying in her arms. ”

Yu Jingen walked to the door, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and just took her hand a few times, he touched a cold, from his fingers into his heart, and froze on his heart.

At this moment, he also felt cold.

The warm wind floated, gradually sending a warm current between the two...... He approached slowly, spoke slowly, his voice hanging in the empty room.

"About five or six years old, she wore a faded dress, but nevertheless she could tell it was red, a bright red. It's just that what is redder than the dress is the mottled fresh blood on it, which is from the mouth of a little girl...... Nasal ...... The blood left in the corners of her eyes stained the girl's body and her mother's body. ”

"Yu Jingen, what do you want to say?" She didn't plan to listen to the horror story.

Yu Jingen pressed her into the seat, her eyes were glazed with water, then she closed her eyes and held her breath, as if she was entangled by that memory, her brows could not be untied, and after a few seconds, she calmed her mind, exhaled, opened her eyes, and returned to calm.

"Listen to me. Strangers from other parts of the world want to take the girl from her mother and send her where she should go, but her mother refuses. Because she heard that when she went to that place, it was hell, and there was no return. In the midst of her negligence, the mother picked up the girl and ran out of the hut full of doorways and into the hidden jungle. There...... There was a witch doctor who was said to save her daughter by wrapping around her girl with a giant snake for a day and a night to drive away evil spirits. But ......"

Yu Jingen's mouth was dry, his Adam's apple rolled twice, he picked up the water cup on the table, poured a sip of water, and put it down, only to find that there was Li Miran's lip print on it, orange-red.

He drank her water.

He laughed, and there was a hidden pain in his laughter, and there was a self-deprecating anger.

"A day later, we found them in the jungle five kilometers away, three bodies, the girl, the mother, and the witch doctor. They all died from Ebola, an infectious disease that can kill up to 90 per cent of people. In the face of illness, he is also powerless.

Li Miran's surprised eyes were full of pity, and some wetness dripped from the corners of her eyes, "That...... Why don't you see a doctor?"

Yu Jingen sat down in front of her, "When Ebola broke out, there was too little understanding of the virus, and the hospitals there with poor sanitary conditions became a legendary hell. For them, international doctors are nothing more than strangers sent by hell to snatch their parents, husbands, wives, brothers, sisters, and children. Relatives wander with the sick, preferring to go to a wizard rather than a doctor, which seems to resentful of them. It's not that language can't communicate, it's that cognition doesn't reach the same level, so that the patients there don't want to believe in medicine, and no one wants to be saved by science. In fact...... In many corners of the world, there are people working hard to defeat this virus. I later thought that there are not only arts without borders, but also viruses, diseases, and medicine that can cure everything. It's just art, it's easier to elicit empathy. ”

Li Miran nodded, for the first time since the breakup, she was calm and listened to him say so much, and they resonated with one thing for the first time.

"So, Miran, please come not to paint for masterpieces, but for borderlessness, painting is art, but also to convey science. ”

In the microcosm of the emotional world, there are only two people, they sometimes torture each other, sometimes lick each other, and in the vast human world, there are countless lives, some of them are vibrant, some are dying, although they are not balanced, but some people are silently helping other people, gradually straightening the scales, helping others in such a world, it seems that they can be happy, they seem to be able to live forever.

Wang Xiyun talked to her about her dreams, and she was moved, that's all.

And Yu Jingen talked to her about empathy, that is the softest piece of meat in the heart of a good person, he understands her.

"Good!"

It's just that in her medical illustrations, there has never been such a deep meaning......