Ni Yang must have said something that triggered Zheng Suyu again. She pushed Ni Yang away and shrieked with horror, "Ah! Stop! I'm not sick, I won't take any medicine! I'm not sick, I'm not..."
Zheng Suyu stammered as she staggered backward until she ended up hiding under a table, looking all around in panic.
Ni Yang's brows furrowed slightly, Zheng Suyu's sickness wasn't congenital, it was acquired.
What kind of trauma did she endure to become like this?
When she says that there is a ghost haunting her, is she hinting that this 'ghost' might be the person who orchestrated her misery?
Ni Yang squatted down, eye level with Zheng Suyu, "Ma'am, how about you come out and talk? Don't worry, I won't harm you."
"Ghost! You're a ghost! Stay away! Stay away from me!" retorted Zheng Suyu, shuffling back in fear, her eyes pulsing with terror, her expression excruciatingly painful.
