The doctor handed her a medical report, "We have already taken her to the Psychiatry Department for an evaluation, and her mental and emotional state is very unstable now. She could break down at any moment, so it's best not to leave her alone and try to avoid any further stimulation."
"I understand," An Ziqi nodded, her gaze on the medical report in her hands, feeling an exceptionally heavy heart.
When she returned to the ward, An Ziqi sat down by the bed and softly called out, "Siqing."
But An Siqing kept her head down, unresponsive.
It was as if she had completely submerged in her own world, indifferent to anything she or anyone else said.
An Ziqi reached out intending to hold her hand.
But An Siqing reacted as if frightened, her eyes wide like a startled deer, she kept saying don't come closer while scooting backwards.