Mu An'an sat there obediently, and after a while, Master Qi next to him said, "An'an."
"Um?"
Mu An raised his head and looked towards Zong Zhengyu.
Qi Ye looked at her, "Sit down."
His tone was not pleasant, even a little cold.
Obvious dissatisfaction.
When the eyes were lowered, they stared at the distance between the two people who could almost sit another person.
Seeing this, Mu Anan moved silently and sat next to Master Qi.
Zong Zhengyu put his hand on Mu An'an's shoulder, pressed Mu An'an's head to let her lean into his arms, and his face had a satisfied arc.
Mu Anan leaned in his arms, giggling.
There is no other words along the way.
The two of them just hugged each other and leaned on each other. Although they didn't say anything, there was an indescribable sweetness.
The car stopped in front of the signboard of 'Grace Nursing Home'.
And this is where Mu An'an is going to take Master Qi to.
This place is located on the outskirts of the capital, and the road section is remote. One of the drivers took the wrong road and made a detour before reaching the front of the nursing home.
The sanatorium building is ordinary, not old, but not new either.
The surrounding road sections are relatively empty and belong to the semi-development stage.
Mu An'an got out of the car with Qiye, naturally took his arm, and walked into the Ci'en Nursing Home.
At the same time, Mu Anan said, "When I was in Jiangcheng, I often kept in touch with the people here, and often donated money and funding."
After talking, the two stepped into the gate of Ci'en Nursing Home, and the security guard stopped them.
Mu Anan said, "My surname is Mu."
"So it's Miss Mu." The security guard originally had a serious expression, but when he heard Mu Anan say that his surname was Mu, his expression changed instantly.
The security guard said, "Miss Mu, the dean has told me in advance that you will come over today, please come inside."
Having said that, the security guard opened the door for Mu Anan, and invited him in politely and respectfully.
"Thank you, you don't have to be so polite, we can go in by ourselves." Mu Anan said.
The security guard immediately shook his head, "That's not okay, you are Miss Mu. Anyone can be rude, but you can't be rude!
Over the years, if you hadn't been subsidizing our nursing home, our nursing home would have been closed for a long time.
This nursing homeif it can't be opened, those people inside will"
As he spoke, the security guard's eyes turned red.
Mu Anan didn't say much, just patted him on the shoulder, and then stepped in with Master Qi.
Zong Zhengyu followed Mu Anan without saying a word.
The nursing home was remodeled from a former school, so the open space is relatively large. There is a teaching building and a dormitory building.
At this time, many people surrounded the open space after greening.
Most people are in wheelchairs.
Some people are sitting on the lawn.
There are about a dozen people forming a circle.
Zong Zhengyu looked at the dozen or so people in a circle silently, almost without a healthy body.
Some lost their legs.
Some lost their hands.
There are even those who are blind in both eyes.
Several people formed a circle, and the atmosphere was a little depressing, as if they were telling their own stories.
Mu Anan walked towards the crowd with Zongzheng Yu on his arm.
Qi Ye didn't ask a word.
The closer you are, the more clearly you can hear their conversation.
At this time, it was a middle-aged woman who was speaking. The woman had scars on her face. She was the only one with intact hands and feet and was not blind.
But she is in a wheelchair.
The whole person looked much sadder than the people present.
The woman said, "I've been dreaming until now, and I can't get through it. I just watched the bullet from that gun pass through his forehead. Blood and brains mixed together and sprayed my face, my face"
When she spoke, her expression was extremely distorted and painful.
He was still covering his head, as if he had returned to the scene at that time in an instant, and his whole body was shrouded in great sadness and pain.
And when Qi Ye heard the woman's words, he stopped directly.
The expression is calm.
Mu Anan's hand was always holding Qiye's arm.
Just now I was hugging very naturally and casually, but now I am hugging very hard.
She said, "This nursing home is no ordinary nursing home,The ones taken in are basically from the battlefield. They all have a problem, suffering from ptsd, post-traumatic stress disorder.
Here, there is no good treatment, but it is their paradise, because only here, they can tell about the dreams caused by the accident, and someone will understand their sadness and tears, and they can hug each other and keep each other warm. "
Mu An'an's voice was very soft, and he was afraid of irritating Master Qi.
While speaking, he kept carefully observing the expression on Zong Zhengyu's face.
Mu An'an said that he would treat him, but he has been doing something silently.
In fact, ptsd does not have a particularly complete treatment plan. This kind of trauma is psychological, and it is basically possible to eliminate it with drugs.
Relying on hypnosis will have the opposite effect.
The biggest difference between Qiye and ordinary ptsd is that Qiye can't mention anything about the original incident.
Even hearing the name 'Xiao Xi', my whole mood would collapse.
The most terrible thing is that he can't even mention it.
This nursing home was also accidentally seen by Mu Anan on the Internet. At that time, because he knew that Qi Ye was suspected of having ptsd, he paid special attention to this type of nursing home.
Since then, I have been silently funding.
As for the decision to bring Master Qi here, Mu An'an also thought about it for a long time alone, and finally made this decision.
Mu An'an gently stroked Qi Ye's arm, with a kind of comfort, "Qi Ye, I know you can't accept it, but let's take our time, shall we?"
Mu An'an's voice was very soft, saying it was comforting, and more of a prayer.
She was very worried, and what she wanted was: don't be angry, don't go, just don't get angry, just don't go
"You do it first, I'll smoke a cigarette."
Zongzheng Yu said in a calm tone, pulled his hand out of Mu An'an's arms, and then walked to the other side.
Mu An'an's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He watched helplessly as he walked towards the small lake.
The back of the obviously proud and outstanding, but now it is lonely, even with forbearance.
What the man said just now still irritated him.
"Excuse me, are youMs. Mu?" Mu Anan was staring at Qiye's back in a daze when someone behind her suddenly called her.
Mu Anan turned around.
The person behind is a woman in her fifties with short hair and age-marked faces on her face.
Mu Anan took off his glasses with a smile, "I am."
The other party laughed immediately when he heard that, and immediately reached out to Mu Anan, "Miss Mu, we finally meet. I'm Xu Li."
"Hello, Dean Xu." Mu Anan shook hands briefly.
Dean Xu was very enthusiastic, "Thanks to your help all these years, I have always wanted to meet you and thank you in person, and now I finally have this opportunity."
Dean Xu said while holding Mu An'an's hand and bowing, "Do you want to go over and chat with them, they also want to see you?"
Mu Anan didn't answer, but turned around and looked at the man sitting by the lake smoking a cigarette.
It's a bit far away here, and Mu An'an only saw the outline, but his heart ached terribly.
There is such a moment of regret.
She turned around and said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to take my boyfriend there."
While talking, Mu An'an said, "He's waiting for me over there, so I'll excuse you first."
Originally, Mu An'an should have said a few more words to the dean, otherwise it would be impolite, but Mu An'an didn't want Qi Ye to stay there alone.
She wants to accompany him.
From now on, she must be by his side every time he has an attack or a precursor to an attack.