Chapter 1014 Shang Yu's Treatment Ends
Chapter 1014 Shang Yu's Treatment Ends
Then what's the use of her beauty?
Her world seemed to suddenly become poor and blank. She lay on the bed all day long, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and the voice in her ear was like a nightmare, whether she was awake or asleep, it repeated endlessly.
Five hours later, Shang Yu's last hypnotherapy session ended.
Luo Xi staggered out of the treatment room, too tired to speak.
And Shang Zonghai was still high-spirited, only the corners of his eyes were dark red, revealing a trace of exhaustion.
In the end, it was Ming Dailan who was bursting into tears. Luo Xi gave her a subconscious hypnotic apology instruction. Until the end of the treatment, she was still crying and muttering, "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, I know that bowl is The birth control pill...it's all my fault."
Ming Dailan was pushed away by Wei Ang, until a long, long time later, she lay on the hospital bed in the nursing home all day, no one talked to her, and no one came to visit her again.
This is probably why life is worse than death. You can't live, but you can't kill yourself.
She thought that her spirit would collapse sooner or later, but she was sober day after day.
Ming Dailan didn't have the strength to blame anyone, because the voices that appeared in her head every day and her unreasonable guilt were enough to take away all her attention.
After an unknown amount of time, someone other than the nurse finally came to visit her.
It was Ming Zhiyuan, the old patriarch of the Ming family.
His eyes were cloudy, and he was lost on crutches.
Ming Zhiyuan talked a lot, and finally wiped away his old tears, and cursed bitterly: "Why did I raise such a thing as you, the foundation of the Ming family was ruined by you, what are you doing alive?"
Ming Dailan wanted to speak, but her throat was so choked that she couldn't make any sound.
Ming Zhiyuan raised his wrinkled hand, and kept beating Ming Dailan, "If I had known today, I shouldn't have given birth to you, Ming Dailan, you are wolf-hearted, you are sorry for the Ming family, it's all because of you."
Later, the Ming family's property declared bankruptcy due to poor management. Ming Zhiyuan took the Ming family and left Pama overnight, and he disappeared from there.
In the second half of Ming Dailan's life, apart from expecting someone to see her, there was nothing left but endless torture.
Due to the negligence of the nurses and the beatings and scolding by the patients, in just three months, she became so thin that she lost her human appearance, her entire back was covered with bedsores, and she was accompanied by pain all day long.
Her children seem to have visited her, but they have never entered the ward.
Ming Dailan has been living for herself all her life, but in the last few years, she can only be forced to atone for herself.
The pain is endless, and life is long.
...
Time flies, and it is March in a blink of an eye.
When the grass grows and the warbler flies, Shang Yu left the Royal Palma Hospital on the first day of the first month after a week of physical observation.
At this moment, Li Qiao and Luo Xi were sitting on the flower bed in the backyard, thanking them softly, "Thank you this time."
Luo Xi likes Li Qiao's sassy personality who dares to love and hate. She folded her hands on her knees, looked at the front and said with a smile: "You're welcome, this is just my job."
Li Qiao hooked her lips and turned her head to look at her bright and gentle cheek, "Is there any possibility of Shaoyan's disease recurring?"
Until the end, Shang Yu did not use MECT treatment.
The whole process relies on Luo Xi's psychological intervention and drug assistance to guide the treatment.
Li Qiao was a little nervous. After all, mental illnesses were hidden in places invisible to the naked eye, and Shang Yu had always had amazing self-control. If he wanted to restrain the onset of the illness, it was hard to guarantee that he would not hide it from everyone.
Luo Xi turned his gaze back from the flower bed, looked at Li Qiao's slightly condensed eyebrows, and comforted him patiently, "There is a possibility, but the probability is relatively low. As long as he doesn't receive too much stimulation or his subconscious loses control, basically he will Can work and live like a normal person.
In fact... the real cause of Shaoyan's illness came from Ming Dailan. He couldn't overcome the hurdles in his heart, and he couldn't forgive himself, so he formed an extreme character. This time I untied the knot in my heart, I think...he won't be entangled in the past anymore. "
Luo Xi's analysis is very objective.
From the beginning of the treatment to the present, she has felt the changes in Shaoyan's mood all the way. Out of the psychiatrist's intuition, she can see that he has forgiven herself.
The crux of the cause is that he is too harsh on himself.
At this moment, Li Qiao inadvertently breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
"Don't just think about him, but care about yourself." Luo Xi glanced over her pregnant belly, "I'm a pregnant woman after all, and I'm running around for him in the hospital all day long. I feel sorry for you."
"Not at all." Li Qiao changed the subject while talking and laughing, "Are you leaving today?"
Luo Xi regained his composure, thought of something, and his eyes became far away, "Well, let's go in the afternoon, and I'll talk to someone else later."
Li Qiao lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds, then quietly suggested, "Do you want to go back with us?"
"Do you know who I want to say goodbye to?" Luo Xi raised his eyebrows narrowly.
Li Qiao touched her pregnant belly, "No matter who you want to say goodbye to, you must leave the hospital first. If necessary, we can give you a ride."
Luo Xi shook his head with a smile, "No, he was finally discharged from the hospital, so I won't be a light bulb."
"Then...see you later." Li Qiao didn't force her to do anything, and got up to say goodbye to her unhurriedly.
Luo Xi raised his head, then stood up as well, smiling at Yan Yan, "I have a chance, see you in Nanyang."
Li Qiao said yes, and hugged Luo Xi lightly, and the two walked in opposite directions.
...
In the parking lot, under the scorching sun, Shang Yu was waiting for her.
The man's body is clean and handsome, revealing the upright and alienated independence of the world.
He is still him, no matter how many changes he has experienced, he is still the wild and unruly Nanyang Shang Shaoyan who is proud of everything.
It's just that Li Qiao is the only one who can see the tenderness between his brows.
Li Qiao approached step by step, and Shang Yu also strode towards her.
The two met on the garden path, the man hooked her shoulders and pulled her into his arms, lowered his eyes, with a thin smile on his lips, "Are you done talking?"
"En." Li Qiao responded lightly, and wrapped her arms around Shang Yu's waist, and the two walked hand in hand, "Do you feel that between Dr. Luo and our father..."
Shang Yu turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at Li Qiao with deep eyes, "What?"
Li Qiao hesitated for a few seconds, and finally shook her head with a low smile, "It's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much."
She always felt that Luo Xi's attitude towards Shang Zonghai was very strange.
The weirdness between elders and younger generations and the relationship between men and women.
But most of the time, it seems to be Luo Xi's one-man show.
It is rare for Li Qiao to see even the slightest wave in Shang Zonghai's eyes.
Not long after, Shang Yu opened the car door for Li Qiao in a gentlemanly manner. As soon as the two sat firmly, the man picked her up and put her on his lap, bowed his head and covered her ears, "When do you plan to return to Nanyang?"
Li Qiao shrank her neck, and her ears were filled with the warm breath from the man's breath.
She hugged him and smiled faintly, "Wait a few more days, it will be soon."
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