Domineering president's special love

Shi Qinghuan saw a psychologist and took medicine on time according to song Yingqi's requirements.

During this period, song Yingqi made a treatment plan for her. A week later, according to song Yingqi's arrangement, Shi Qinghuan went to the hospital for a follow-up visit. This time, Huo Zhanbei still accompanied her.

In fact, Shi Qinghuan refused at the beginning, "master, you don't have to accompany me all the time. You're also very busy."

But Huo Zhanbei insisted, "no, have you forgotten? After your last treatment, you were dizzy and couldn't stand stably. How can I let you go alone? "

As a result, Shi Qinghuan refused and nodded, "then, please, master."

Rushed to song Yingqi's clinic, first did a basic examination, and then... Hypnotherapy.

Huo Zhanbei was worried about this, "Yingqi, slow down --"

Song Yingqi smiled, "OK."

Shi Qinghuan followed song Yingqi into the hypnosis room.

Shi Qinghuan lay down on the sofa, listened to song Yingqi's voice, slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Now, you are in the hospital. There are many patients around... There is the smell of disinfectant in the air. Tell me, what else do you see?"

Qinghuan closed her eyes and frowned slightly.

In my dream

Shi Qinghuan saw herself six years ago. She and a group of people in white uniforms were busy shuttling through the crowd. There was a noisy noise in her ears. Because the patient was seriously injured, her uniform had been stained with red blood.

Suddenly, someone came and shouted.

"You guys, go to the intensive care unit..."

"Good!"

Qinghuan was caught in the crowd and moved forward. In an instant, the picture changed

Suddenly, she went to a quiet place.

This... Looks like a ward?

Although it is still small and crowded, the environment here is obviously much better than the hall just now.

At the moment, Shi Qinghuan was sitting on the chair beside the bed. She leaned over, holding a cotton swab in her hand, wet with water, and was wiping the mouth of the person on the hospital bed.

Shi Qinghuan wanted to see the man's face clearly, but... It was always a vague one. He couldn't see it clearly at all.

Slowly, Shi Qinghuan walked to the head of the hospital bed. At the head of the bed, there is a hospitalization card inserted. Shi Qinghuan raised his hand, took out the hospital, took it in his hand, twisted his eyebrows, looked at it, and murmured, "Yanbian..."

She only saw these two words, suddenly, Dong Dong... The door was knocked. Shi Qinghuan had to stop the behavior.

Someone came in and walked in front. Shi Qinghuan was impressed

Isn't that her father?

The man followed the little doctor behind him, opened the medical record and stated his condition, "Dean..."

Shi Qinghuan was watching. The dean's father should have come to the ward round.

The Dean stood by the bed and looked at the injured patient carefully. He took a clear look when he didn't look more. Shi Qinghuan understood that it was working time. However, her eyes couldn't help glancing at the Dean, hoping to see something.

Don't say, she really saw

In the president's open uniform collar, a necklace appeared as if it were a shadow. Is the pendant of the necklace a cross?

Is there anything special about this?

While thinking, the Dean finished the ward round and turned to go. Before leaving, I finally looked at Shi Qinghuan, "girl, go back early in the evening... I've worked overtime for several days. The injury has been stable these two days. Pay attention to rest."

Shi Qinghuan smiled and nodded.

Seeing the Dean out, Qinghuan picked up the hospitalization card in his hand again.

Watching carefully, he murmured, "Yanbian..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Qinghuan couldn't open her eyes when it blew.

"Ah --"

Shi Qinghuan uttered a cry from his sleep and raised his hand to block his eyes. Then he suddenly woke up.

Song Yingqi looked at her, "wake up?"

“……”

Shi Qinghuan took his hand away from his eyes and nodded in a daze, "HMM."

"Hmm..." Song Yingqi frowned, "what's your hand covering action?"

"Oh..." Shi Qinghuan explained, "I just wanted to see the information on a hospitalization card... But there was a strong wind in my dream. Then I raised my hand to block it, and then I woke up."

Song Yingqi nodded slightly, "let's go out and talk."

"OK." When Qinghuan stood up, his mind was dizzy again.

Song Yingqi reached out at the right time and held her, "are you okay?"

Before she could answer, song Yingqi immediately shouted out, "Zhanbei! Come in and help... Qinghuan is dizzy. "

The door was immediately pushed open. Huo Zhanbei hurried in and hurriedly held Shi Qinghuan in his arms, letting her rely on him, "rely on me."

Shi Qinghuan was dizzy and had a sense of weightlessness due to lack of oxygen. It was not easy to push him away. "... well, thank you, master."

They went outside and sat down.

Huo Zhanbei couldn't help feeling strange, "why is it so fast this time?"

Song Yingqi shrugged. "The time of hypnosis is beyond the control of the doctor. It depends on the progress... Qinghuan, what did you see just now?"

"OK." Shi Qinghuan frowned and nodded, "Dr. Song, I just saw the word 'Yanbian' on the hospitalization card. Moreover, my Dean's father had a necklace with a cross pendant on his chest."

"Yanbian?"

Song Yingqi repeated, looking at Huo Zhanbei, "well, that is to say, the hospital is in Yanbian."

"... well."

Shi Qinghuan nodded, but he couldn't help muttering at the bottom of his heart.

Yanbian, Yanbian again, Yanbian too!

If it had been before, she would have felt like Tang Mianmian. But now, the real Tang Mianmian has returned. So it's just a coincidence that she appeared in Yanbian six years ago.

What a damn coincidence!

Shi Qinghuan frowned and asked, "is that... What hint is that cross pendant?"

"Cross..." Song Yingqi repeated, but he had no opinion.

Huo Zhanbei said, "there should be nothing special about the cross necklace. There are a lot of people enveloping Christ in country C."

Shi Qinghuan thought and nodded, "also... I just think that since I saw it during hypnosis, I subconsciously thought it was useful."

Seeing her frown, song Yingqi said with a smile, "don't worry. From your situation... It's already very good. There are very important information after two hypnosis. Don't you already know that you were in yanbian hospital that year?"

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan chuckled, "I'm too anxious."

Huo Zhanbei held her hand and found that the palm of her hand was cold and wet, all sweating. He frowned, took her hand and wiped it on his dry suit.

"..." when Qinghuan was stunned, his cheeks were slightly hot, "master..."

"Nothing."

Huo Zhanbei doesn't care. It seems that song Yingqi doesn't exist.

Song Yingqi smiled and suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Hey, Qinghuan, how do I think you look familiar?"