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Chapter 134 Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
"Zheng Ziyue!"

Zhou Yixu panicked and called out his first and last names, but there was no response.

At this time, Huo Xiaoyun rushed to the People's Hospital with Tang Xiaoxiang.

"Brother Xu, what's the matter?"

Huo Xiaoyun walked over in three steps and two steps, and when he heard Zheng Gang fainted at home, he quickly called the person closest to Wanzitou's house in the Jingyang group, and drove an ambulance to pull him first.

Zhou Yixu glanced at the emergency room with a solemn expression, and then hugged Zheng Ziyue horizontally.

Only then did Tang Xiaoxiang discover Zheng Ziyue who had fainted in Zhou Yixu's arms, "What's wrong with Xiaoyue?"

Zhou Yixu didn't talk to Huo Xiaoyun, but just glanced at Huo Xiaoyun, motioned him to stay here first, and then hurried to the duty room with Zheng Ziyue in his arms.

After explaining the situation to the doctor on duty tonight, Zhou Yixu walked in with her in his arms, laid her flat on the bed in the duty room, and pulled the quilt over her.

Then Zhou Yixu turned to look at Tang Xiaoxiang, "Does she have post-traumatic stress disorder?"

After listening, Tang Xiaoxiang couldn't help being stunned, "Post-traumatic stress disorder?"

Soon, she searched for something related in her mind, feeling a little uncertain, "Xiaoyue has never performed in this way in these years..."

Zhou Yixu took out a tissue from the table and gently wiped off the tiny beads of sweat on the girl's forehead.

But the way she looked just now, the symptoms she showed were clearly post-traumatic stress disorder.

Tang Xiaoxiang also came to the bedside, staring fixedly at the pale best friend with her eyes closed, her eyes full of distress.

She never thought that this cheerful and lovely girl with a bright and warm smile would actually suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder!

"Five years ago, Xiaoyue witnessed the whole process of Aunt Zhou being stabbed and the rescue failed."

Such a scene, for Zheng Ziyue in her teens, suffered a much more serious blow to her heart than others imagined!

Listening, Zhou Yixu turned his head to look at the girl on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, his eyes were full of distress.

Of course he understands the pain of losing a loved one.

Reaching out his hand to smooth her frowning brows, he just sat in the duty room and watched over her for a whole night without ever leaving her.

On the way, Huo Xiaoyun sent back Tang Xiaoxiang who was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and then rushed back to tell him that Zheng Gang was out of danger.

Zheng Ziyue didn't sleep well all night. In her dream, her mother was mistakenly injured while being pushed and pushed into the emergency room repeatedly.

She just watched like that, powerless to change.

At the time of the incident, she was standing next to her mother, but she didn't even respond to pushing her mother!
If, if I had been able to push her hard at that time, maybe she would not have been stabbed, and there would have been no subsequent tragedies.

Blood|red in the dream, Zheng Ziyue fell into deep self-blame, "I was too slow to react! It's all because of me!"

"Yueyue?" Zhou Yixu sat beside him with heavy eyelids, and heard her suddenly talking in sleep.

Even with her eyes closed tightly, there were tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Yueyue, I'm here, I don't blame you, I don't blame you..."

Zhou Yixu hugged her tightly into his arms, reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, coaxed her softly, and patted her on the back lightly again and again.

Every drop of her tears seemed to fall on his heart, making him ache.

Zheng Ziyue, who was cold all over and extremely frightened, suddenly felt warmth all over her body, and the familiar fragrance of grass and trees filled her nostrils.

The feeling of being trapped in the cold mud was driven away by this reassuring fragrance of grass and trees.

Gradually, the whole person returned to calm.

The person in Jianhuai finally stopped having nightmares, and Zhou Yixu heaved a sigh of relief, and circled Tang Xiaoxiang in the small group.

【Z】: @晓祥, help me bring her a set of clothes when you have time, she has been sweating cold all night.

Then he continued to hug his little Crescent Moon, but dared not fall asleep.

In the morning, the sky brightened, and a few gleams of light shone into the duty room.

Zheng Ziyue only felt weak all over, and her head was very heavy, and it took a lot of effort to open her eyes.

"Are you awake?" As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Yixu hugging her, her eyes were bloodshot, but she still smiled.

Zheng Ziyue rubbed her temples and sat up suddenly, "Where's my dad? He last night..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yixu pulled him into his arms again, "Uncle is out of danger and has been transferred to the ward. I have hired someone to take care of him, so don't worry."

"Is he all right? It's great..." The heavy worry and fear that weighed on his heart finally dissipated, and Zheng Ziyue's nerves relaxed.

"I want to go and see my father." Zheng Ziyue looked at Zhou Yixu pitifully, she wanted to see her father right away, to make sure that he was fine before she could feel at ease.

"Turn on the camera of your phone to see what you look like now. Seeing your uncle will make him worry." Zhou Yixu looked at her patiently, as if he was really coaxing a child.

After hearing this, Zheng Ziyue subconsciously picked up the phone and turned on the camera.

Seeing a pale and extremely haggard face appeared on the screen, even she was startled.

This appearance is definitely not allowed to see Dad.

"Uncle suddenly fainted because of insufficient blood supply to the brain caused by overwork, coupled with irregular diet and unstable blood pressure. He needs to take a good rest and maintain a good mood."

"You can only take care of your uncle if you take good care of yourself. Be obedient." Zhou Yixu's clear voice was extremely gentle, and he was afraid that his voice would scare the extremely fragile girl in front of him.

"Yueyue, I'm a little tired, can you sleep with me for a while?" Zhou Yixu kissed her eyes.

Hearing the last sentence, Zheng Ziyue noticed the blackness in Zhou Yixu's eyes.

After my father fainted last night, I panicked and just called him.

Looking at his tired face now, he must have not slept all night.

She stopped moving and was still in his arms, reaching out to hold his waist.

"Zhou Yixu, thank you for being here, thank you." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch his dark circles distressedly.

Zhou Yixu reached out to hold her finger, put it to his mouth and kissed it.

The two hugged each other and fell asleep for a while, and slept for more than an hour before getting up.

Tang Xiaoxiang knocked on the door with his backpack in his hand, "Xiaoyue, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yixu came down and opened the door, motioned for her to go in and help Zheng Ziyue clean up, and then walked out.

"Xiaoxiang." Looking at the big and small bags in the hands of her best friend, Zheng Ziyue rubbed her eyes and was a little puzzled.

"It was your doctor Zhou who asked me to bring you clothes, saying that you must be uncomfortable after sweating all night."

"Let me watch the door for you, you can change it." As he said that, Tang Xiaoxiang stood by the door so that no one would suddenly walk in without knowing what was going on inside.

Zheng Ziyue's heart warmed, she changed her clothes, and found that Tang Xiaoxiang had brought a face towel or something.

"Clean up, let's go see Uncle Zheng together in a while."

Tang Xiaoxiang looked at his best friend carefully, and he still thought about post-traumatic stress disorder.

(End of this chapter)