"He doesn't want to see the light right now!" Mu Shaoling swiftly stepped forward and gave Linhao an injection, silencing his constant screams.
"But this can't go on like this forever, can it? Staying away from sunlight isn't conducive to recovery, and he doesn't have any other injuries. I think his problem is psychological," Yang Chuxia said. "Since it's a mental issue, what he needs is guidance, not being left alone in a room to let his thoughts run wild. I used to think he was mentally impaired, but his speech is actually clear."
"We'll have to take it slow. This can't be rushed!" Mu Shaoling helped Linhao lie back down on the bed and covered him with a quilt. "Let's go outside!"
But just as they were leaving, Linhao suddenly sat up in his room, tears filling his only remaining eye.
"Why don't you try giving him a new eye?" Yang Chuxia's voice came from outside the room.
