"How about going to bed early today? Tomorrow is the day when we have an appointment to see my grandfather. Let's go early and have breakfast with him. " Su Xiaoyan said one side to the edge of the wardrobe took out Xiaobao's pajamas.
"Well, by the way, the last time I went, I promised my grandfather that I would bring home cakes for him." Xiaobao took off his clothes and muttered, "you should remember to tell Aunt Zhang later that you should put less sugar when you make it. My grandfather likes fragrant food, but he doesn't like sweet food."
With a light smile, she agrees to Xiaobao's words one by one. Watching him change his pajamas, Su Xiaoyan draws the curtains, turns on the small lamp at the head of the bed, turns off the headlight in the room, and sits down at the head of the bed to hum a song.
Seeing Xiaobao's breathing gradually steady, Su Xiaoyan sat down for a while. After he was sure that he was completely asleep, she slowly stood up, reached out to support his sour waist, and was thinking about Su Xiaocheng's situation. She opened the door carefully with a strong stomach.
Gently shut the door, Su Xiaoyan gently went to the stairs and looked down. She didn't know what they said. Now the downstairs is very quiet, and they are sitting on one side of the sofa.
Su Xiaoyan hesitates and puts her slippers on the ground. She just sits on the stairs and looks at the downstairs quietly. Many things can only be understood in the dark.
From her angle, she could only see Su Xiaocheng's side face, his head bowed without expression, one hand in front of him, and the other hand on the chair. The defensive appearance made us see at a glance his resistance to this place.
For Su Xiaocheng, Su Xiaoyan suddenly finds that she really doesn't know anything about it. Apart from the fact that they are brothers and sisters, they seem to spend very little time together.
When they were young, they didn't have the same temper, they didn't fight, they just didn't talk to each other. Later, my mother was partial. In order to let Su Xiaocheng go to school, she had to drop out of school to work. Later, when she earned a little money by singing, she didn't go home at all.
What was her impression of Su Xiaocheng at that time? Three good students? Unreasonable bear boy? Su Xiaoyan thinks about it carefully, but she can't remember it clearly.
She only remembers the way he and his mother asked her for money. They didn't seem to see her drinking until she vomited and singing until she couldn't speak. They only had money in their eyes. Later, when Su Xiaocheng went abroad, he called her and asked for money.
Later, after her mother died, they were reconciled. She thought that she had gradually understood the younger brother, but now it seems that she did not get close to him at all.
When the knock on the door rang out, Dr. Zhao came in with a medicine box and looked at the two men in the room, "is there something wrong with my wife's health? I'm going upstairs now? "
"No, you can show him that his emotions are a little difficult to control. One is extremely kind, the other is extremely tyrannical. It seems that there is something wrong with him." Bu Lingfeng raised his chin and motioned Dr. Zhao to see Su Xiaocheng.
After listening to bu Lingfeng's words, Su Xiaocheng's body stiffened for a while, and then said with a smile, "why do you say it so euphemistically? Do you directly say that I'm mentally ill? That's what you're thinking
"Don't be so excited. I just care about your health. You don't want to lose control of yourself and do something irreparable." The Department Ling Feng meaning has to point to of say.
Hearing him say so, Su Xiaocheng unconsciously grasped his fist hard. Although the expression on his face was still some resistance, he didn't say anything more. After all, no one was willing to be an alien.
"Well, I'll check Mr. Su's pulse first and see his health." Dr. Zhao seemed to see the tangle in Su Xiaocheng's heart. He opened the medicine box with a smile and motioned behind him.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Dr. Zhao's tone of voice was natural, and he talked about home.
"What does this have to do with your treatment?" Su Xiaocheng asked in a cold voice.
"It doesn't matter much, but you are too nervous. It helps you to relax by chatting like this." Said Dr. Zhao gently smile, the man seems to have a reassuring aura, especially when he laughs.
"No Su Xiaocheng hesitated for a moment and then replied obediently.
"Well, have you ever had a woman recently, or have you profaned yourself?" After Dr. Zhao asked this question, he and Su Xiaocheng didn't feel much, but bu Lingfeng, who was drinking coffee, was almost choked. Although he knew that the doctor was open about these things for a long time, he didn't think that he could talk so freely when he met for the first time. Are doctors so unrestrained now?
"Yes, there will always be one in two days." After looking at Ling Feng, Su Xiaocheng continued to answer.
Dr. Zhao put the medicine box away, and then sat on one side of the single sofa, "it's better to be abstinent if your heart is not good. It's too stimulating. It's harmful to your disease. Your kidney qi is insufficient. Be careful of kidney deficiency in this way."
Su Xiaocheng was said to be blue for a while and white for a while, and finally fixed in black, "let you see the mental illness, not the kidney."
"I know everything. Now that I find your problems, I always want to tell you. It's true that the doctor's parents are sincere. You are in good spirits. Don't worry. You are not mentally ill for the time being. " Dr. Zhao looks at Su Xiaocheng without expression."But if you don't control yourself, you're not far from schizophrenia." After finishing these words word by word, Dr. Zhao stood up with a medicine box, said hello to bu Lingfeng and left here.
Department Ling Feng if thoughtful squint, schizophrenia? In this case, there is a clear explanation for the abnormality of Su Xiaocheng.
"Oh, schizophrenia?" Su Xiaocheng broke the silence with a smile of self mockery.
"Not yet." The Department Ling Feng didn't care to put a hand, "this is not a problem, now in this world, no disease is not cured, unless you don't want to cure."
Relaxed paralyzed on the sofa, Su Xiaocheng seemed relieved and laughed, "Bu Lingfeng, why do I want to cure? Except for my sister, no one will care about my state. As long as I am careful, no one will find my abnormality. Moreover, this is not a disease at all, is it?"
"But you can't control yourself today." Bu Lingfeng pointed out the key to the problem.
Su Xiaocheng heard that the speech was silent for a moment, then stood up and wanted to leave here directly.
"Have you ever thought that in the future, if you become a murderer? What if you hurt yourself? I can arrange a doctor for you to make sure that no one else will know about your mental state, OK? " The tone of Bu Lingfeng seems to be talking about it as a business. The calm tone makes people feel a little terrible.