pet addiction

Chapter 62

"Who are you?" Song Ci's words were as sweet as wine, and he didn't give half a cent of face. "There are too many words."

Yu Jing was not annoyed, and was very patient: "I am your attending doctor."

"I'm not interested in knowing." Song Ci said in a cold tone, "bandage her."

Yu Jing smiled nonchalantly, put on his gloves, and leaned over to clean Ruan Jiangxi's injured wrist. The smell of disinfectant in the air was strong and pungent, stimulating all senses. Song Ci seemed to be too nervous, his face tensed all the time. It was tight, but Ruan Jiangxi looked as usual.What a forbearing woman, if it was someone else, she would have cried out for such a wound, but she only frowned slightly when the anti-inflammatory water was poured on the wound.

However, such a slight expression aroused Song Ci's relentless indifference, almost shouting: "Be gentle!"

Yu Jing was silent, and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, and there was a layer of gray and black mist.Song Ci, it’s really too partial.

The time of ten minutes seems to be very long and every second is extremely difficult. Ruan Jiangxi is probably the most difficult person Yu Jing has encountered in the past ten years of practice. There is no other reason, but for Ruan Jiangxi, Song Citai Trembling.

After bandaging the wound, Yu Jing looked at Ruan Jiangxi's wrist again, raised Ruan Jiangxi's hand, without any extra expression, and said in a flat tone: "There is no bone injury, just a flesh injury. The wound is relatively long, and the stitches will be better." Faster, but the wound is treated too late, it will inevitably leave scars, you are an artist, I do not recommend stitches, do not touch water, do not apply force, the wound will heal in a month, and the scars will be very shallow, if you mind, later You can do skin grafting." The rhetoric was almost comprehensive, without the slightest personal emotion.

Ruan Jiangxi just listened quietly, but Song Ci's brows were difficult to express.

Yu Jing took off his gloves and said in a flat tone, "The wound has been treated, your manager is outside, and you can be discharged." Turning his head, he looked at Song Ci, "Song Ci, you need a checkup."

Ruan Jiangxi looked at Song Ci with black and white eyes, a little uneasy.

Song Ci brushed her face: "Don't go anywhere, wait for me here."

"Okay." Ruan Jiangxi nodded with a smile.

The corners of Yu Jing's lips curled up slightly, and he walked out of the ward. Song Ci's voice could still be heard from a few meters away, telling Qin Jiang, "You stay here and guard her." Then he said to Ruan Jiangxi, "I'll be there soon." come to you."

"You wait here for me, don't leave first."

"Ruan Jiangxi, if you dare to miss the appointment again, I'll—"

The indistinct voice line, I can't hear the content clearly, I can only tell how nervous the owner of the voice is, and worry about gains and losses.Song Ci, this time I fell too hard.

Fifteen minutes later, Song Ci appeared in Jingjing's office. Obviously, he must have been soft and tough on Ruan Jiangxi before leaving in peace.

"I don't have much time."

Song Cicai sat down for less than a minute, and looked at his watch three times. Using psychological explanation, he was jealous and full of undecided thoughts.

Yu Jing didn't turn around, and cut straight to the point: "Qin Jiang should have shown you the relationship diagram of the characters, so I don't need to introduce myself anymore." She sat in front of the desk lamp, took out a pen and paper, and asked, "What is the difference between this time and the past?" What's abnormal? The more detailed the better."

Without thinking, Song Ci replied, "Headache."

"To what extent?" Yu Jing asked while jotting down something on the paper.

"It hurts."

What a perfunctory answer, Song Ci obviously didn't care about that.

Yu Jing put down his pen and looked up at Song Ci: "Apart from Ruan Jiangxi, what else do you remember?"

"No." He shook his head, his voice seemed to soften a bit, "I only remember her."

The speed of speech weakened, the eyes fluttered, and the corners of the lips slightly raised.All of Song Ci's micro-expressions revolve around the three characters Ruan Jiangxi.

The psychological definition, artificial consciousness, has dominated behavioral consciousness.Ruan Jiangxi's nervous reaction to Song Ci was too strong.

This is the first time that Yu Jing saw the theory of expression on Song Ci's face with her major.

She continued to ask: "Where is the person or thing related to her? Remember?"

Without pondering or thinking, Song Ci replied; "I only remember her face and what she said, and I don't remember the rest."

Yu Jing picked up the pen, wrote something else, and looked up at Song Ci: "You can try to coherent memory, take Ruan Jiangxi as the memory point, try to think about the occasion, time, and other people present at that time, but I suggest you do Hypnotherapy, this abnormality may be a breakthrough in treatment, after all, you haven’t had such an exception in ten years, Ruan Jiangxi may have touched the synapses in your brain related to memory.”

Song Ci turned a deaf ear to the official medical terms, and only asked, "How sure are you?"

The tip of the pen stopped, and Yu Jing shook his head: "I'm not sure, dissociative amnesia has never been fixed in the history of spirit."

If there is a definite number, how could she have participated in it for ten years, but didn't get half of it.

Song Ci pondered for a long time before he asked, "What are the possible consequences?"

"The worst is to return to the original state." The worst is not to remember Ruan Jiangxi.Yu Jing turned the pen in his hand, seemingly carelessly, as if he was waiting for Song Ci's answer.

"I reject."

Almost reflexively, without any hesitation, Song Ci's attitude could not help explaining.

The answer was expected, and Yu Jing was not surprised: "Because of Ruan Jiangxi?" The tone was decisive, "Because I am afraid of forgetting her alone, I would rather no one remember."

The atmosphere was suddenly cold, and she seemed to have stepped into Song Ci's restricted area.

"It has nothing to do with you." Song Ci's eyes were covered with frost, and he was obviously guarded against the scenery.

Yu Jing just smiled helplessly.Sure enough, she guessed the patient's mind.

"There is no need to prescribe medicine in the future." His voice was as cold as ice, resolute and stubborn, Song Ci had already made a decision.

Compared Ruan Jiangxi with everyone else, Song Ci chose the former.

"Stopping treatment may not be able to maintain the status quo." Yu Jing looked Song Ci squarely in the eye, biting each word tightly, "Song Ci, Ruan Jiangxi may be a ticking time bomb to you, and your illness can't stand her. variable."

"It's up to me to decide whether I can stand it or not."

(End of this chapter)