Chapter 115

He Junxi glanced at Nangong Qi and saw that she looked at the green outside the window and didn't speak. He Junxi continued, "After the accident, I locked myself in a closed room for two years and didn't come out for two years. If it wasn't for my father, I don't know what I look like now. Later, my father became more and more strict with me, so I don't know why I like watching others suffer and feel inexplicably happy."

"Junxi, it's not your fault. It's when you need family care. Your father doesn't give you enough care." Nangong Qi really loves he Junxi. He Junxi rarely tells her about his own illness.

"Later, after I went abroad, my father didn't ask me anything except paying my tuition. It's no different from ordinary people. In the past few years when I came back to take over the company, I couldn't see fire and stay in a closed space. Why should I receive treatment? Why did the general manager of Tangtang he's enterprise have psychological problems? I didn't admit that I had psychological problems until I met him Seeing you, Xiaonan, "he Junxi said emotionally.

He Guojin's increasingly strict requirements for him have led to a certain distortion of he Junxi's character.

"Xiao Nan, do you still remember eating at your house? I have to suppress my psychological fear. On the surface, I pretend to help you in the kitchen as if nothing had happened. In fact, I am particularly afraid that you can see my fear." he Junxi slowly poured out his inner words.

Nangong Qi turns around and hugs he Junxi. She doesn't know why she wants to do this. Her body is out of control. She wants to comfort he Junxi and give him some warmth. Nangong Qi's hand gently touches he Junxi's back, and he Junxi puts his head on Nangong Qi's shoulder.

Nangong Qi found that when he Junxi's emotions fluctuate, he is often expressionless and represses himself. He is very good at controlling his emotions.

"Junxi, I'm going to treat you. Can you now?" Nangong Qi said seriously.

"Hmm!" he Junxi let go of Nangong Qi, went to the hospital bed and went to bed.

Nangong Qi's treatment for he Junxi today is called amital interview. First, she slowly injects amital sodium intravenously to reduce the patient's tension.

It is a method similar to hypnosis, which allows patients to talk with them in a relaxed state.

"Junxi, I'm going to inject liquid." Nangong Qi stared at he Junxi.

"Yes." he Junxi looked stable.

Nangong Qi injected amital into the drip bottle and silently counted "ten, nine, eight,... Three, two, one..." then he Junxi slowly fell into unconsciousness.

"Junxi, do you remember the car accident when you were six?" Nangong Qi asked gently.

"I remember... My favorite mother died in a car accident..." he Junxi's mood is still in a relatively calm state.

"Do you remember how the accident happened?"

"At that time, my father was driving and was about to turn. Suddenly, a big truck appeared in front of me. My father had no time to turn, and our car was forcibly hit and flew. My mother held me tightly, so I was alive. When I woke up, my mother had fallen in a pool of blood, and my father had fainted... I was eager to go out, but I couldn't get rid of it." He Junxi became more and more excited.

"Junxi, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Nangong Qi hurriedly comforted him.

"But no one came to save us for a long time. I kept shouting to my parents, and my parents didn't respond to me. Suddenly, the big truck in front suddenly exploded and the fire was everywhere. I was very afraid and couldn't make any sound..." beads of sweat flowed out of he Junxi's forehead.

Nangong Qi listens to he Junxi's narration. The whole heart is nervous and sad with the change of he Junxi's tone.

"Junxi, it's okay, it's okay. Your mother has gone to heaven. They are looking at you in the sky now. She hopes you can live happily." Nangong Qi said slowly.

"When the paramedics came to get Mom and Dad out, I looked at mom and dad's bloody face. I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep. When I slept, I saw the fire and mom and dad's bloody face." he Junxi's mood became more and more excited and his body kept shaking.

Nangong Qi took his clothes and hugged he Junxi tightly. "Junxi, everything has passed. There is no fire in the sky. Everything has passed. Your mother is very happy in heaven."

"Later, my father was rescued, but my mother left me forever... Then after many complex things... My father married a new wife..." he Junxi showed a very complex look on his face.

Under Nangong Qi's comfort, he Junxi's mood gradually stabilized. Nangong Qi let go of he Junxi, pulled aside the broken hair on his forehead and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. Cherish touching this smiling face and looking at it, Nangong Qi's heart was very painful. Venting in this way will definitely do more good than harm to he Junxi. No matter who it is, it needs to talk.

Nangong Qi silently looked at he Junxi who had fallen into sleep. The more she looked, the more she felt distressed. Nangong Qi felt that her mood was no longer online, so she slowly walked out of he Junxi's ward, came to the small garden of the hospital, sat quietly on the bench, thinking about her worries

When Zhao Ke was visiting the VIP room, he saw Nangong Qi sitting on the bench in the small garden. He couldn't help wondering, isn't he Junxi treated today? Why is doctor Nangong sitting in the small garden.

Due to the particularity of he Junxi's identity, the less people know about he Junxi's treatment by a psychologist, the better.

Zhao Ke went downstairs to find Nangong Qi. He was going to ask he Junxi about his treatment. After all, he was the son of his good friend. Take care of him.

Nangong Qi didn't notice the arrival of president Zhao at all. She had been staring at her shoes and thinking about things.

"Doctor Nangong, why are you sitting here?" Zhao Ke said and sat next to Nangong Qi.

"Ah, Dean Zhao!" Nangong Qi looked up at Zhao Ke and was startled by Zhao Ke's voice

"Isn't Junxi treated? Why are you sitting in the small garden?" Zhao Ke asked with some questions.

"The treatment has been finished, and he Junxi has fallen asleep." Nangong Qi said truthfully.

"How? Is Junxi's psychological problem serious?"

"Well, take your time to treat it? After all, it has been so many years, and it can't be cured overnight. It still needs a lot of family care. He Junxi is mainly lack of family warmth, so he has been afraid of the car accident, and chairman he is too strict with he Junxi." Nangong Qi slowly described the situation to president Zhao.

"Well... Doctor Nangong, Junxi will be handed over to you. I have something else to do here, so I'll go first." Zhao Ke seems to want to leave thoughtfully