Chapter 12 Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
No wonder I didn't want to let myself come with me just now, it turned out to be the case.

But then again, do the aunts and the others know about this?
Seeing this, Sheng Yu immediately stepped forward to stop between the two, glared fiercely at the person who realized it later, and said coldly, "Treat the wound first", held her hand, and pulled her away. Walk.

Xie Chenyuan put the phone back in his pocket, looked at the two people who were walking away, put his hands on his chin with his arms folded, and a playful smile could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that this was the cause of Sheng Yu's illness.

There's a good show here.

Jiang Qingmo, who was hastily pulled away, stared down at the hand holding her for a while, then raised her head to look at the person who was striding forward, just about to speak, but after thinking about it, she swallowed the words back.

Seeing how he was afraid that he would know, even if he asked, he would not tell him the truth.

However, she was very curious as to what kind of disease the person she hadn't seen for five years suffered from and was afraid of being known.

Judging from the current situation, this person looks quite normal.

When Sheng Yu followed the doctor to treat the wound, the person waiting outside the door turned his eyebrows slightly, and stopped a little nurse casually.

After asking about Xie Chenyuan's office, he left quietly.

Contrary to the unkempt people who walk around in slippers, the psychiatric office on the fifth floor is exceptionally clean.

The mobile phone on the table is replaying her game today, and people with nothing to do are watering the succulents.

Hearing the knock on the door, he turned around, as if he knew she would come, without any surprise on his face.

"Patient information cannot be leaked."

Before Jiang Qingmo could open his mouth, the person who was watering the succulents said something lightly.

If that guy Sheng Yu knew that he had disclosed his illness to others, he could tie him to the Tongjiang Bridge at night to let the cold wind blow.

"Here are two tickets for the performance skate."

The watering person paused slightly and turned his head in embarrassment.

I didn't expect that the little girl was so young that she had learned a lot about buying people's hearts.

On the one hand, there are tickets for the performance slide that can't be grabbed, and on the other side is my friend and patient.

Xie Chenyuan hesitated for a while, then decisively took the ticket from her hand and closed the door.

"Actually, what he suffers from is not a serious illness, it's just a little... a little different from normal people." Xie Chenyuan gestured to her while twisting his fingernails.

"so what."

Xie Chenyuan hesitated for a while, and beckoned to her mysteriously, beckoning her to listen to her ear, and rustled in her ear for a while, Jiang Qingmo's face changed slightly.

"PTSD?"

"Shh! I told you this at the risk of being tied up by Sheng Yu, but you must never tell anyone else."

Xie Chenyuan is able to hold the position of Chief Physician, naturally he still has some skills.

When they met in the corridor just now, he could see the difference between Sheng Yu and this girl.

In addition, in the past treatment, he could always hear the word "Mo Mo" whispering, combined with this name, there is nothing I don't understand.

In all likelihood, Sheng Yu's illness has a lot to do with this person in front of him.

But these two don't look like a couple in a relationship, so... Is that guy in unrequited love?

Knowing that Sheng Yu had PTSD five years ago, Jiang Qingmo was so angry that she almost swears.

Is there any mistake, the victim of that incident back then was her!
"Also, he's prone to bipolar disorder."

But Sheng Yu is very restrained, and under normal circumstances, it is not obvious from his appearance that he has any problems in this regard.

It's like a game, when the mechanism is triggered, it will get out of control.

He suggested that Sheng Yu should tell his family in time, after all, no one knows when and where he will lose control, and with the company of his family, he will get better.

but……

If that guy would listen to him, his condition wouldn't get worse.

Xie Chenyuan even felt that his job could be directly thrown into this person's hands.

"The reason why I told you this is not only because of these two tickets, that guy Sheng Yu..."

"Xie Chenyuan! That's it."

Before he could finish complaining, Sheng Yu, who had treated the wound, pushed open the door, dragged him away without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, after she had doubts about her attitude just now, she directly approached Xie Chenyuan.

"Don't listen to that liar, he can say that people who are not sick are sick."

"...This is a public hospital."

(End of this chapter)

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