Chapter 1007: No i can\'t bear
Chapter 1007 No, I can’t bear it
Ten minutes later, Li Qiao came to the psychotherapy clinic, and before pushing the door, she looked sideways at Luo Xi, “Have you seen Ming Dailan?”
Along the way the two came, Luo Xi had already told her the man’s treatment.
Luo Xi said that Shang Yu’s psychological defenses were very heavy, and her hypnotherapy all day yesterday had no effect.
Even if a man falls into a deep sleep, no matter how he guides him, he still doesn’t say a word.
It wasn’t until just now that Luo Xi had a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, and the first sentence that Shang Yu blurted out was: Mom, that’s a baby medicine…
At this time, Luo Xi leaned one shoulder against the wall and rubbed his temples with one hand. “Well, I went to the nursing home the day before yesterday. Ming Dailan was the cause of his illness. I need to understand the true situation at the time to guide Shao Yan. walk out.”
Li Qiao pursed her lips, her fingers tightened slightly, “Ming Dailan is back to normal?”
“Hmm…” Luo Xi groaned for a few seconds, then smiled, “It wasn’t there when I went, but as a senior hypnotist, she was useless in front of me.”
Li Qiao retracted her gaze, her lips showed a hint of clarity, “Thank you.”
“You are welcome.” Luo Xi looked down and said intriguingly: “I also have selfishness.”
Li Qiao’s eyes flickered, staring directly at Luo Xi’s eyebrows, as if trying to figure out the meaning of her words.
Seeing this, Luo Xi explained meaningfully, “Don’t worry, it has nothing to do with Shaoyan, it’s just my holiday with Ming Dailan.”
“Since there is a festival, I suggest you use your advantages more.”
After talking, Li Qiao opened the door and walked into the treatment room.
Luo Xi stared at the slowly closing door, and he chuckled, “It’s so cute.”
……
The treatment room is lit with dim and soft warm lights, with a touch of light music and soothing agarwood lingering around, which is a comfortable environment that allows people to put down their guard.
At this time, the man on the recliner was not awake yet, he was sleeping deeply, and his face was calm.
Luo Xi said that he should wake up by himself, don’t wake up forcefully, otherwise it will affect the effect of the treatment.
Simply, Li Qiao sat quietly on the side of the bed to accompany him, not daring to touch him, only drew his thin outline with her eyes.
Most of the treatments of mental illness are accompanied by pain, and digging out his psychological barriers is equivalent to letting everything happen again.
But this is the way to go.
Li Qiao felt distressed and guilty, and she couldn’t help but blame herself for not being able to accompany him from the beginning.
Xu is the agarwood in the treatment room that played a role, and Li Qiao watched for a while before starting eyelid fights.
The silence of the room, Li Qiao fell into a light sleep with Shang Yu’s chest resting on her chest.
Probably because of thoughts, Li Qiao had a nightmare not long after she fell asleep.
The dark and deep corridor seemed to have no end. She dreamed that Shang Yu had received MECT treatment. Not only did she forget her, but everyone else.
“Qiao Qiao——”
“Qiao Qiao——”
A light pierced through the sky and fell on Li Qiao’s body. She struggled to open her eyes, her mind confused.
In front of him, Shang Yu held her face and kept pecking at the tip of her nose, “Is there a nightmare?”
Li Qiao calmed down, feeling a splitting headache.
She closed her eyes and was hugged by the man. In addition to the smell of agarwood, there was his unique clearness in her breath.
Li Qiao raised her hand to wrap his neck, closed her eyes for a lingering fear.
Shang Yu’s strong arms held her in his arms, and stroked her stiff back with his palms, “What did you dream of?”
Li Qiao didn’t speak, her entire face was buried on his neck, sniffing his taste like greed.
The man’s hair dangled around his eyes, and the falling shadows covered the affection in his eyes, “Not afraid, huh?”
He coaxed her gently, just as before.
Li Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his head to face the man’s eyes, and in the next second, he actively kissed his thin lips.
can’t be separated and can’t let go.
Li Qiao knew that she would never be separated from Shang Yu in her life.
Even if he was imprisoned in an isolated island, even if he restricted her freedom, even if she lived a life in a daze, she still wanted him.
Never blamed it, never hated it, no matter how many twists and turns, it only strengthened their determination to go on together.
After the deep kiss, Li Qiao touched the man’s cheek, “Why didn’t you tell me when the treatment started?”
“Worried?” Shang Yu wiped the corners of her lips with his thumb, and his voice was particularly mellow.
Li Qiao said something, and went to kiss him twice, “I will accompany you from now on.”
No matter how difficult this road is, she must accompany her, not alone.
The man stroked the back of her head, his deep gaze was very focused, “Aren’t you afraid that my treatment process will hurt you?”
“Will you then?” Li Qiao touched the corner of his eye, faintly feeling that he was a little different.
Instead of doing the usual, even if there is a possibility of one in 10,000 of hurting her, he will hide in his heart endlessly blame and annoyance, and he will never say such words so bluntly.
Shang Yu seems to be different.
At this time, the man pressed her forehead, and said slowly, “No, I can’t bear it.”
……
At the same time, He Chen also received personal information about Luo Xi.
In fact, after two days of getting along, his defense against Luo Xi is almost nothing.
He Chen has a unique eye, and he can naturally see how serious Luo Xi is in the treatment process.
She really abides by her duty, every time she hypnotizes Shaoyan, no matter who it is, she never reveals a word.
He Chen was thinking about flipping through the information on the phone. There was nothing special, except for the amazingly beautiful resume.
However, Luo Xi only started working as a psychologist at the age of twenty-five. Before that, her undergraduate and postgraduate majors were in Chinese pharmacy.
Why did you suddenly change your major and start studying psychology?
Have you been irritated?
He Chen hasn’t figured out any useful clues. The page of the phone flashed, and a phone call came in.
He answered without changing his face, opened his mouth and sarcastically, “Can’t contact Li Qiao again?”
The other end remained silent for three seconds, before faintly asked: “No, I just want to ask, when will you come back?”
He Chen’s heart was bumped for some reason.
I can even think of Yin Mo’s expression on his face at this moment.
He licked the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows frivolously, “Who do you want to ask?”
Yin Mo’s character is awkward and hypocritical, and He Chen doesn’t need to think about it to know that she can say Li Qiao.
Then, Yin Mo swallowed and murmured: “You.”
Fuck!
He Chen couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth, “Why suddenly…”
Yin Mo turned around, “When will the clothes you left with me take away?”
He Chen licked her cheeks, and couldn’t suppress the urge to play with her. “It means…let me take it personally?”
Yin Mo had no idea for a while, and squatted in reply, “I can send it to you, when will you…”
“Then send it, Pama Shang’s old house, speed up, I’m very busy.”
After all, He Chen didn’t give Yin Mo a chance to refuse at all, and forcibly cut off the phone.
(End of this chapter)