Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Si Yu looked at it, put it down again, opened the medical alcohol next to it, and dipped it in with a cotton ball.

Then he took the girl's hand again, removed the tissue that the girl was pressing on the back of her hand with her thin and cool fingertips, and gently wiped the place where the needle was pricked.

When the girl's hand was raised, a white wrist was revealed, with red marks on it, which were very eye-catching.

Coupled with the bandage on the girl's wrist, it is not difficult to guess what the girl in front of her has experienced.

He has seen this situation a lot.

Si Yu's eyes fell on the girl's wound carelessly for a moment, and then looked away.

The back of the girl's hand stopped bleeding, so Si Yu raised his hand and threw the cotton ball into the trash can.

Then, with the original posture, he quietly watched the girl with his eyes.

He said softly, "Suicide?"

Although Feng Qian wanted to shake her head, after all, it was the original owner who wanted to commit suicide, not her.

But now, she could only say, "Yes."

However, Feng Qian added another sentence: "I was not clear-headed before, that's why I thought that way, but now I don't."

That was the original owner's pot, not hers.

Si Yu looked at the girl in front of him with great interest, and said, "Then... what about self-harm?"

Feng Qian: "..."

The girl blinked.

Self-mutilation... Well, this is also the fault of the original owner...

However, Feng Qian thought about it again, she came to see Shards as an excuse to see a doctor.

Therefore, Feng Qian had no choice but to say, "I seem to be suffering from depression."

The girl looked serious.

It was also the first time for Si Yu to meet such a patient. The girl's dark eyes were clear and clean, as if they were not stained with dust.

In the short conversation, he didn't find any deep darkness in the girl's words.

No complaints at all.

The scar on the other party's wrist seemed...incompatible with the girl's soul.

Si Yu suddenly became very interested in the girl in front of him.

He can save people, but he can also destroy people.

But... to save people?

How boring.

He likes to magnify the darkness in people's hearts. Those souls stained with dust, as long as they provocateurously provoke with a few words, they will slowly expand, and the seeds of darkness will grow and grow.

It's like watching an angel degenerate into a demon.

That's fun.

However, the girl in front of him seemed a little special.

A pure soul? interesting.

Si Yu lowered his eyes, and took the girl's scarred wrist with thin cool fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Good girl, tell me, what are you afraid of?"

"Again... What are you bothering about?"

The man's deep eyes, separated by a thin layer of lenses, cast his dark gaze on the girl's wrist.

The bottom of the eyes hides the excitement that is eager to try.

Wouldn't it be more interesting if you dyed a pure white soul black?

Feng Qian blinked, the debris in front of her eyes would make her feel oppressed and dull for no reason.

The words spoken carry the power of bewitching invisibly.

If it weren't for her own strength, Feng Qian felt that she might fall into a hypnotized state.

After being bewitched, there will be no lies, as if you have completely exposed yourself to the other party and can only be manipulated.

However, at this time.

A click—

The door was opened from the outside.

Hearing the sound, Feng Qian looked back.

A doctor in a white coat came in, followed by a man and a woman.

Feng Qian recognized it, it was the original owner's parents.

Mother Feng saw the haggard girl in hospital gown, and walked towards Fengqian distressedly.

Feng Qian stood up.

"mom?"

Hearing the sound, Mother Feng hugged the girl into her arms, and her voice was full of worry and self-blame: "Silly boy, it's fine if you're fine, it's fine..."