Notes on Correcting Cognitive Disorders

"Hey! Chris, are you okay?" he called out into the darkness. Chris, pinned beneath the rocks from the waist down, half-opened his eyes. With a scratched-up hand, he struggled to wipe the dust from his face. "Mm..." Chris gave a muffled groan, his head resting quietly against the stone. "Take it easy. We'll get out of here alive. Isn't your research almost finished? Let your dad see it. He'll finally look at you differently. Trust me, someone will like you." His voice trembled slightly. "They'll find you. All you have to do is wipe the dust off a gem and it'll shine. Chris, you're the best." His rambling voice came from the other side of the darkness. Chris stared into the void before him for a long time without answering. "How are things on your end?" At last, the other side fell silent. "...How do you think? A few little rocks are crushing me so badly I can barely breathe." The voice was faint and weak. "Didn't you say life is like a stage? There are heroes, villains, and disasters. Now the disaster and the villain are right in front of us. Where's the hero?" Chris struggled to crawl free. But it was no use. Chris gave up and lay still, no longer moving. Before him stretched only emptiness and lifelessness. "Chris, heroes don't exist from the start. They're born." He was still trying to comfort him, but Chris had already closed his eyes. In the end, both of them fell silent, saving their strength as they waited to get out alive. Eventually, just like every protagonist, Chris was rescued. But. Alone. - Chris Stark wore three rings in his life, married twice, and loved two people. "Mr. [name], I love you with all my heart. Please do me the honor of accepting my hand." Chris said this during a proposal. He was so nervous that he couldn't remember any of the words he'd prepared. All he could come up with was a line from the male lead in Pride and Prejudice. Note: The author has decided to change the top. Theme: Long live curing illness!!!!