NO.127 HE WILL NOT LET THE TRAGEDY REPEAT ITSELF

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The doctor placed the ultrasound scope on her bulging lower abdomen, and she nervously clutched the sheets, looking at the already well-defined child on the computer, relieved.

Nan Hanming looked at her quietly outside the door like this, even through a layer of glass, he could see her nervousness.

It's a pity that he couldn't hold her hand and share the child's bits and pieces with her.

The doctor left through another door, and Gu stood up and gently pressed his palm to the glass like a child.

Nan Han knew that she couldn't see him.

Gently taking off his gloves, Nan Hanming put his hand close to her, only through a layer of glass, but he seemed to be holding her.

"Gu pity, I miss you."

On the other side of the glass, she seemed to hear it, tilting her head to look at the glass carefully.

Nan Hanming didn't know that Gu Pian had become like this because his condition had deteriorated.

Psychiatrists say that it is possible for Gu to turn from depression to paranoia.

Because she's still in transition.

So she often has some hallucinations.

She sighed softly on the glass and wrote on the white mist with her hands.

He watched her write one by one, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

What she wrote was the word "hate".

He had known for a long time that she would write it.

It's just that after seeing it, I still can't help but be disappointed.

"She won't live to that time."

The old man's words suddenly drilled into his brain, and he looked at Gu Pity, who was as innocent as a child, and unfolded his hand on the glass and tightened it.

If...... If he couldn't save her, would she die in front of him like her mother?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and turned to leave, his steps hurried.

He will not let the tragedy happen again.

Gu looked at the direction he was leaving, and the hand that was on the glass was slowly lowered.

"Miss, it's time to go back."

“……”

She nodded, and followed the maid back to the lighthouse.

She checks on once a week.

In other words, Nan Hanming can see her once a week.

So every Saturday became his deepest hope.

Unbeknownst to those in their sleep, danger was creeping in their way.

***

Three months have passed, and Gu Pity's due date has arrived.

Her paranoia is also a complete transition.

Intermediate hypnotists have done countless hypnotherapy treatments, but they have only treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

The psychological problem is heart disease, and she cannot be cured unless her heart disease is found.

She was curled up in a ball, her delicate body wrapped in a small life, and she looked at the pointer on the wall, holding her head and not knowing what she was saying.

"It's twelve...... It's twelve......o'clock."

The person who came in saw her like this and frowned slightly, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Report to the master." The maid who had been taking care of her bent down and bowed, "The doctor said, she had always imagined herself as Singrela, so as long as it was twelve o'clock, it would be like this. ”

"Singrela." His eyebrows furrowed even tighter, "What's that?" Is there a cure for her? ”

"No...... The doctor said that the bell must be tied to the bell, and the doctor's hypnosis could not find the real cause of her heart. ”

"What the hell is going on? Even Bob can't hypnotize her? ”

"Dr. Bob said that she was full of insecurities about the outside world, and instinctively closed her heart, and even he couldn't open her heart."

"Oh?" Nan Lie sat on the bed and looked at her who was trembling and panicking, "Even the best hypnotist in the world can't help it, then it seems that her illness is hopeless." ”

In his words, there was obviously a suspicion of saying cool things.