The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 365 She Is Silan 1
"Asi, I'll take you home, okay?" He slowed down his voice, looked at her carefully, and almost held his breath nervously.

Si Lan's static eyelashes trembled violently, as if there was a reaction, and his eyes without any emotional fluctuations were like a pool of stagnant water. When he looked at him, his expression was somewhat defensive and crystallized. After sizing him up for a long time, he suddenly opened his palm.The clumsy voice uttered the word "home" with difficulty.

The gleaming key lying quietly in Si Lan's palm is the key that Lan Sichen has finished decorating and they are about to move into their "home".

The place where Si Lan squatted was downstairs in the community.

The tears in the phoenix eyes could no longer be held back, and slowly fell...

"Home." She repeated in a difficult voice, looking at him as if to say, let's go home, I have the key to the house.

Lan Sichen couldn't restrain himself, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms. Si Lan struggled in fright, his body kept shivering, his body temperature was on the high side, and he kept running a fever.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home! Let's go home! Asi..."

Lan Sichen's voice was full of endless sadness, and he hugged Si Lan who was restless in his arms, his soul seemed to be torn into pieces, and he couldn't put it together no matter what.

New home with nothing missing.

Lan Sichen took Si Lan back to the room, put the hot water on, and gave her clean clothes to change. Si Lan just stood in the bathroom, not moving or talking, without any reaction.

Lan Sichen stopped at the door of the bathroom, looked back at her, hesitated for a moment, then walked back to her side.He took her hand and walked to the bathtub, let her sit by the bathtub, and gently and carefully wiped off the mud on her face, hands and feet with a wrung wet towel bit by bit...

When he started to take off Si Lan's clothes, he originally thought that she would react a little bit, and he could let her do it by herself, but Si Lan didn't move, and Lan Sichen swung him around like a doll.

Lan Sichen's complexion became more and more serious, and he fought back the pain in his heart, wiped her body clean, and put on clean clothes for her.Take her to the bedroom and dry her hair with a hair dryer.

Si Lan didn't respond from the beginning to the end, but held the key tightly in his hand.

The key represents "home", so you can't let go.

Ji Fengwen invited two doctors, one to treat Si Lan and the other a psychiatrist.

The doctor wanted to take Si Lan's temperature, but before he got close to Si Lan, she began to tremble, and her body kept shaking, as if she was afraid of being touched or approached by others.It's like a child who has no self-protection ability and is extremely vulnerable.

Instead of Lan Sichen taking Si Lan's temperature, she didn't seem to be so resistant.

The high fever was not serious, the doctor prescribed medicine, and Lan Sichen could inject medicine for Si Lan; after a while, probably due to the influence of the medicine, Si Lan began to feel dazed while lying on the bed, but he still held the key in his hand.

Seeing this, the psychiatrist indicated that Si Lan was not suitable for his diagnosis and treatment now, and suggested that Si Lan should wait until Si Lan was sober and emotionally stable.

Lan Sichen nodded and agreed without thinking too much. The most important thing now is Si Lan's health, and the rest can be slowed down.

Ji Feng steadily sent the doctor out, he had been sitting by the bed watching Si Lan who was sleeping soundly, for a whole day and night, his expression was very tired, but at this moment he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Si Lan became like this, how could he fall asleep.

When Ji Feng came back, he saw that he was still sitting by the bed, his face was heavy, he was obviously extremely tired but he was still supporting himself, "You also go to rest for a while, I will help you watch her every step of the way, when she wakes up I will I'll tell you."

Lan Sichen shook his head, "No, I can't sleep."

"Then at least you go change your clothes. Wearing wet clothes will catch a cold, who will take care of her when you fall ill?" Ji Fengwen frowned.

Lan Sichen hesitated for a moment, and glanced over Si Lan's face with uneasy eyes, "Don't take a step away from her."

He was really afraid of that feeling, Helianze didn't even see her in the hospital, so how could he feel relieved at this moment.

Ji Fengwen nodded, "I'll help you watch her without taking a step away."

Lan Sichen took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and changed into clean clothes. After only 15 minutes, he returned to the bedroom and saw Si Lan sleeping peacefully. The previous anxiety finally disappeared.

"I'll go buy you something to eat." Ji Feng stood up steadily, and strode out.

"Thank you." Lan Sichen sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Si Lan, but said the words to Ji Fengwen.

Ji Fengwen turned his back to him, without turning back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Brother in so many years, this is the first time you say 'please' to me, I hope it will be the first and last time!"

Lan Sichen responded in a deep voice.

In the afternoon, Si Lan finally woke up, turned his head to see Lan Sichen sitting by the bed, didn't speak, just looked at him without blinking his watery eyes.

Lan Sichen immediately asked Ji Fengwen to notify the doctor to come.

Half an hour later, the doctor appeared in the room. He wanted to hypnotize Si Lan, and Lan Sichen and Ji Fengwen had to go out.

"It's okay, Si Lan is very strong. It will be fine." Ji Fengwen comforted him.

Lan Sichen leaned against the wall, his pale face under the glazed lamp was illuminated with dim light, and muttered to himself, "Feng Wen, you don't understand her."

"In the past, hatred supported her, but later Xu Ningmo was her last straw. Now that the straw has turned against each other, she... can't hold on anymore."

Without Xu Ningmo, the life-saving straw, how could she survive?

Ji Fengwen was puzzled, "But she treats you..."

"This face belongs to Xu Ningmo." Lan Sichen interrupted him. At this moment, this face belonged to Xu Ningmo. She didn't have any precautions or vigilance against Xu Ningmo's face, even if she was sick.

10 minutes later, the doctor came out of the room.Ji Fengwen asked impatiently, "Doctor, how is she?"

"The patient is hysterical."

Lan Sichen's eyes trembled, and the unspeakable pain flowed in the phoenix eyes, "hysteria" undoubtedly seemed to be sentenced to death.

"How could this happen?" Ji Fengwen was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the wise, smart and calm Si Lan would suffer from hysteria.Commonly known as: crazy.

"When I hypnotized the patient, I found that her mood was very unstable and her heart was very chaotic. She kept calling Ning Mo to save me. pain."

"Is there any way to treat her?" Lan Sichen suppressed the grief in his heart, and forced himself to speak calmly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Si Lan who was still sleeping soundly, feeling a suffocating pain in his heart.

"At the moment, I'm not too sure what stage her hysteria has reached, and whether she will harm others. At the beginning, I will try my best to use hypnosis, using hypnosis to let her vent the pain in her heart little by little, maybe She's getting better slowly."

After the doctor finished speaking, his voice paused, and his face became serious, "It's just that once the hypnosis fails, we must take medicine to treat it. The medicine treatment will have some impact on her body, and once she has the behavior of attacking others He must be sent to a mental hospital for professional treatment."

"She's very good, she won't attack others!" Lan Sichen said subconsciously.

In fact, no one can be sure whether Si Lan has attacked others, because this is only the initial stage, whether it can be cured is one question, and how long it will take to be cured is another question.

Ji Fengwen asked: "How sure are you?"

"Half and half." The doctor answered him objectively, "This kind of emotional illness is difficult to judge. Maybe one day she will get better on her own, maybe she will never get better."

"You'd better be mentally prepared. The thinking logic of this kind of patients is different from that of normal people, and the nerve touch is also very sensitive and fragile. Don't stimulate her emotions, talk to her as much as possible, and don't leave her alone. I will leave some sedatives. If she is too emotional, try to calm her down. If not, inject sedatives." He had seen Lan Sichen injecting Si Lan with liquid before, and he believed that Lan Sichen could do such a simple thing.

Ji Fengwen glanced deeply at Lan Sichen, whose eyes were fixed, with a blank face, and said to the doctor, "I'll take you out."

The doctor nodded to Lan Sichen, turned and left.

Lan Sichen approached the room with very small steps, squatted down beside the recliner, and lightly brushed Si Lan's forehead, outline, and jaw with his cold fingertips... Xiao Jian's jaw was extraordinarily sharp, pale and colorless Her cheeks, her closed eyes, and her slender eyelashes cast a blue shadow.

Doctors say she has half the chance of recovery; maybe one day she will, maybe never...

Thinking that she would never get better, her fingertips trembled violently, as if someone was restraining her neck, unable to breathe, it was very uncomfortable.

"Ace... Let's make a promise, shall we! You will get better soon... As long as you get better, I swear that I will never appear in front of you, and I will never let you die because of me again." Pain, okay?"

"Ace... I'm sorry! I can't give you back your Ning Mo! But I promise you... I will definitely find another one, and he won't make you suffer anymore! I swear this time I won't do it again I lied to you!"

The choking voice stopped, he stood up and bent down, and lightly kissed her forehead, his heart was tight and painful.

No amount of affectionate attachment could undo the harm he had done to her, and in the end he could only do this... let go like this!

When Lan Sichen's kiss moved away, his gaze moved down little by little, meeting Si Lan's pure water eyes.Si Lan is like a newborn baby who knows nothing about this world. His brand new eyes are fixed on his handsome outline and facial features, and his lips are opened and closed to produce the awkward words, "Cat."

Lan Sichen's eyes hurt, a bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he shook his head, "It's not a cat, it's Mo! mo!"

"Cat...mao!" Si Lan called the cat stubbornly.

"Okay, you can call me a cat if you like." Lan Sichen's doting tone almost had no bottom line for her. "Ace, get up, can the cat cook for you?"

(End of this chapter)