Mature Man's Sweet Love

"Xuechu, it's OK, then don't draw. You are too weak and have no strength now -" Qin Yifei said, looking at the sweat on her forehead and the way she controlled her hand.

But she didn't answer. She pressed the pen hard and drew a line on the paper. It was intermittent and incoherent. It didn't look like a line at all.

The line, which seemed to be only three centimeters in length, she held her pen for five minutes.

"Miss Su, don't, don't be tired --" Aunt Zhang couldn't see it any more and advised.

However, Su fan did not answer them at all. Qin Yifei looked at her like this and wanted to grab the pen directly.

Really, why does he want to listen to her buy this for her? Wouldn't it be nice to let her have a good rest?

Sweat drips down from Su fan's forehead and sticks to her eyelashes along her forehead. Even if she is engrossed in the painting paper, sweat drips down from her eyelashes. As time went on, she was sweating like a sauna.

"Xuechu, xuechu, don't, don't draw --" Qin Yifei pressed her hand. However, she thought she was weak and had no strength. Now Qin Yifei was stunned. She seemed to be exerting all her strength.

"At the beginning of snow, snow --" Qin Yifei was frightened by her eyes and called her name.

However, Su fan stares at the paper. There is only a short and winding line on the white paper. It seems to be drowned by the boundless white, just like a helpless boat struggling in the white waves. Struggling, just like her mood at the moment.

She couldn't believe she couldn't draw a line. Why? Why can't you do such a simple thing?

The lines are engulfed by the white waves. Su fan's heart seems to be bumping on the waves, but it can't stop.

Qin Yifei saw her staring at the white paper, motionless, even his eyes did not move for a moment. He found something wrong. He grabbed his hard fixed drawing board, threw it on the ground, grabbed Su fan's shaking shoulder, and said to Aunt Zhang, "call a doctor, call a doctor!"

Aunt Zhang ran out. Qin Yifei hugged Su fan and kept saying, "it's OK, it's OK, xuechu, it's OK, it's OK. Don't think about anything. It's OK. "

Her body, like a fallen leaf in the wind, kept shaking. The pen was in her hand, more and more tightly.

Qin Yifei hugs her, he seems to feel her body a little cold, seems to hear her teeth trembling.

God, what's the matter?

He quickly released her and looked at her, but her face was pale and her sweat was still flowing.

"Xuechu, xuechu, wake up, xuechu!" He patted her face and called her name.

The doctor came and didn't know what was going on.

Qin Yifei quickly released her, the doctor came to check, Sufan's heart appeared disorder, shortness of breath, looks like the symptoms of heart disease. The doctor immediately began to rescue, cardiotonic and so on.

Su fan always holds the pen. Qin Yifei goes to break off her fingers and takes out the pen after a while.

In the ward, doctors and nurses are busy again.

Qin Yifei and Aunt Zhang are invited to the outer room of the ward by the nurse. Through the glass on the door, Qin Yifei holds the pen tightly and feels remorseful.

After ten minutes, the attending doctor came out. Qin Yifei saw that Su fan had fallen asleep with the medicine.

"Doctor, what's the matter? How suddenly -- "Qin Yifei asked nervously.

"It's a symptom of PTSD. The psychiatrist will come and check it later." the doctor went to the outside of the ward and explained to Qin Yifei.

"However, she has been talking and laughing all morning, and nothing happened," said Qin Yifei.

"In such cases, sometimes the patients will deliberately hide or conceal their true thoughts, but sometimes things or imagination that we normal people think have no problems at all, sometimes even a word or a word, will make the patient's mood abnormal. Specifically, when the psychiatrist comes, you can talk to him. " The attending doctor said.

Qin Yifei nodded and looked at Su fan who had fallen asleep on the bed in the ward, heartache.

At this time, Huo Shuqing just came out of the leadership office and had two reports to be approved by the leadership. As soon as he finished talking with the leader, the leader casually asked, "what's the situation at home? Wake up? "

"Yes, I woke up yesterday." Huo Shuqing replied seriously.

The leader looked at him and said, "then treat according to the doctor's plan. When you wake up, there will be hope."

Yes, I hope! Huo Shuqing stood in the corridor, looking at the cloudy sky.

I don't know what she's doing now? Today Yifei is there with you. You should be in a good mood! Aunt Zhang sent a text message at noon saying that Su fan was in a good mood in the morning. She and Qin Yifei had been talking and laughing all the time, and their energy was also very good. When some people came, she also chatted with them.

Huo Shuqing thought about it, walked slowly towards his office, took out his mobile phone and dialed it.Sufan's cell phone hasn't been turned on. He's calling Aunt Zhang's.

However, when it was connected, Aunt Zhang's voice was very low.

"How's it going? What about Cain? " Huo Shuqing asked.

"Secretary Huo, something happened just now. Miss Su suddenly seemed to have a heart attack. The doctor came to rescue her," said Aunt Zhang.

"Heart disease -" Huo Shuqing was stunned, "what's the matter?"

"Miss Su said she wanted to draw, so Mr. Qin sent someone to buy something for her to draw, and as a result, the result was --" Aunt Zhang didn't know how to say that, and she couldn't explain the situation clearly.

"What happened to her?" Huo Shuqing's heart was burning.

"She couldn't draw with a pen. We all advised her not to draw, but she seemed to be wrong. Mr. Qin asked me to find a doctor --" Aunt Zhang said. Then she saw a doctor in a white coat coming, "it seems to be the psychologist 1

" is Yifei still there? Give him your cell phone! " Huo Shuqing stopped and walked around Shaodi.

Aunt Zhang hands the mobile phone to Qin Yifei. Qin Yifei picks it up and asks Aunt Zhang to ask the doctor to sit down for tea or something. She goes to another bedroom by herself.

"Brother," said Qin Yifei.

"Xiaofei, what's the matter with Gaines?" Huo Shuqing asked.

Qin Yifei told Huo Shuqing about the situation just now, and then said, "the doctor said that it might be the psychological stimulation caused by the gunshot wound. She has been fine in the morning. Now the psychologist is here. I'll talk to him and call you later, OK?"

Huo Shuqing was silent.

"Brother, don't worry. The doctor said it was PTSD reaction, not heart disease." Qin Yifei added, "why don't you come back?"

Huo Shuqing looked at the documents in his hand, closed his eyes, and was silent for a moment. He said, "no, you can talk to the doctor first. I can't get away from you. I'll try to go back early in the evening."

Qin Yifei didn't speak, so he listened to Huo Shuqing hang up.

Think of Su fan just look, Qin Yifei suddenly want to call Huo Shuqing again, let him come back to accompany her! What happened to the job? No matter how important work is, is it more important than one's wife? It's not all right now. Sufan has a heart attack for no reason! Why, is his job so important? When Sufan was in a coma, he had to go to work every day. Now he has to go to work. What's your last class? How much money do you make? What if you make a billion a day? If Sufan doesn't have any money, what's your position?

Qin Yifei clung to his mobile phone tightly. He couldn't say a word and didn't move.

However, Huo Shuqing is doomed to such a fate, isn't it? He resisted again and again, but the cost of his resistance was so great that he could never do it again!

At this time, Qin Yifei can't help sighing how happy he is. He can choose the way he wants to go. He knows very well that his freedom is also based on the loss of freedom by Huo Shuqing.

In this way, what reason can he blame Huo Shuqing? Now, he must follow Huo Sufan, not only for his own feelings, but also for Huo Shuqing!

Thinking of this, Qin Yifei took a deep breath and went to the reception hall.

"Hello, doctor." Qin Yifei went to greet the doctor and told him what happened just now.

"Did the patient show any abnormality before? For example, there will be a sudden silence, or a sudden upsurge of emotion and so on? " Asked the doctor.

Qin Yifei carefully recalled the situation this morning, gave a detailed answer, and asked the doctor why Su fan suddenly did that?

"The psychological damage of the shooting is deeply rooted, and the patient's personality is gentle. The more unwilling the patient is to let people around him worry about her, he will show a normal appearance. Even if she thinks about the shooting, she will try to restrain herself. However, she does not attack, does not mean that she has no psychological problems, a small opportunity, will let her insist on collapse. After all, she is a person who has just come to life. She used to be able to do everything by herself, but now she can't walk on the ground. She can't even do such a simple thing as drawing lines. It's a great blow to her. " The doctor looked at Qin Yifei and said, "different patients have different reactions to stimulation. Some people will burst out, such as throwing things. Some people will be very quiet. However, the quieter the patient is, the greater the secondary injury is. Psychological injury will affect the body. It's just like the patient's sudden heart attack! "

"But you did the psychological test yesterday, didn't you?" Qin Yifei asked.

The doctor nodded and said, "yes, I noticed at that time that the patient's answers were quite logical, clear-cut and clear-cut. However, the more so, the more serious the disease is and the more difficult the treatment is."

"Why?" Qin Yifei doesn't understand.

"Because the patient will deliberately avoid the doctor in the treatment, and will avoid talking about her condition." The doctor explained.

"Then what? Today, I didn't expect to let her have a pen. There are so many details, and it's hard for us to notice what will stimulate her and what won't Qin Yifei said."Well, we can only take our time to help the patient out of the haze in her heart." Said the doctor.

"You don't need medicine? There is no medicine to take -- "Qin Yifei asked.

"The medicine can only be anti anxiety. I've already prescribed it. The nurse will bring it later. However, this kind of medicine can only be given to the patient when she has symptoms of disease, and usually try not to use it, otherwise it is easy to cause drug dependence. " Said the doctor.

Then the nurse knocked on the door and handed the medicine to the doctor. The doctor wrote the dosage on the medicine box and handed it to Qin Yifei, who then handed it to Aunt Zhang.

And Su fan, still because of the effect of drugs and sleep.

On the other side, Huo Shuqing's heart was not calm at all.

Sufan woke up. Yesterday morning, her fear made him worried. He wished he could be with her and hold her when she was afraid. But yesterday, when she woke up, he was not around, even though he was the first person to know that she woke up. And today, just now, she had a heart attack because of that P thing? She has never had such a disease, how can she now -

the sky above her head is a haze, and the red walls and green tiles in front of her look so fuzzy.

In this corridor, few people walk by. Unlike his office, there are always people coming and going. It seems that everyone has a pulley under his feet and wants to fly. Everyone is busy. It seems that 24 hours a day is not enough. Huo Shuqing always thinks that this is probably the busiest government agency in the country!

The ancients said that once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea. You can't help yourself. Why didn't he want to leave his job and go to the hospital immediately? His wife, his favorite, had a heart attack, but he couldn't. He had a lot of work on his hands and a lot of people waiting to pass on his decision. In such a big country, the well-being of 1.4 billion people, how can people not be in a hurry and dare to delay when they arrive at this place?

The haze of the sky, I do not know when suddenly began to snow.

Huo Shuqing looked up at the snowflakes in the sky.

This is the first snow in Beijing this year, the first snow, the first snow, just like the day when he first met her.

"Shuqing?" A voice went through his ear, and Huo Shuqing followed it.

"Secretary Fang, Hello, I'm sorry, I --" Huo Shuqing hurried to Fang mubai and shook hands with him.

"I'll talk to Huo Shuji first." Fang mubai said to the attendant who led him that the man went far and stood waiting.