Chapter 999

Feng Xun shakes his head in a funny way and says in a soft voice: "you go to the bar. I'm afraid I can't help it with you. I'll deal with something first..."

On the seventh day of the summer, he didn't persuade him any more. Seeing that he turned to leave, he quickly stopped him and said, "help me pour another glass of red wine. I want to drink some more red wine!"

Feng Xun takes a step and looks back at her. He sees that she closes her eyes and enjoys the bath again. He doesn't say anything more. He just gently helps her to take the door of the bathroom. Then he turns and goes downstairs.

He knew that the little girl was not a drinker. The only time she drank red wine was because she had something on her mind. This time, she saw those people were injured and bleeding, so she fainted. Although she always said she was OK after waking up, he could clearly feel her cool palm and see her pale face!

He knew that she wasn't really OK, she just didn't want him to worry, so she pretended that nothing had happened, and even just at the dinner table, she told little Noah a joke!

But she drank a glass of red wine, and was seen by him, otherwise she would not have been drunk now

His little girl, perhaps not fainting, but seeing the people who were shot, could see the terrible scene of her mother's death in her mind. That's why she was so pale. After she came back from the hospital, she wanted to drink red wine and try to dispel her panic!

With a bitter smile, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Dr. Brown: "Hello, Dr. Brown, it's me, Feng Xun --"

Dr. Brown on the other end of the line, as soon as he heard the call from Feng Xun, he immediately asked with concern, "Mr. Feng, it's you. Is your wife OK after she goes back? Have you explained the misunderstanding clearly? "

"Explain clearly, she is willing to forgive me, now we are very good, thank you for Dr. Brown's concern..." Feng Xun said to Dr. Brown with a smile.

"Just explain clearly. You are still young. You are not the culprit for her mother's death. She is a sensible girl. She won't blame you!"

At first, Dr. Brown was a little worried. When he said that, a big stone fell on his heart, and his tone was a little relaxed: "what you have to do now is to let her not be trapped in that memory and make her feel better!"

"I worked so hard, but unfortunately, when I took her and my nephew to the shooting gallery today, I ran into a shooting case!"

Feng Xun said here, frowning slightly, tone has become a bit dignified.

"The news of the shooting just came out on TV, and you ran into it? Is nothing wrong? " Dr. Brown clenched the receiver in surprise.

"It's nothing. It's just that my wife suddenly fainted after seeing the scene and the body shot by the shooter!"

After a pause, Feng Xun said in a low voice, "I've taken her to see a doctor and said it's ok... But I'm still a little worried, so I want to ask Dr. Brown if she has something to do with that memory?"

"Well, she fainted when she saw that kind of bloody scene. It should be blood sickness!" Dr. Brown nodded and said in a deep voice.

"But she didn't faint before!" Feng Xun can't help but worry. Can she change some of her constitution after recovering a period of memory?

"She didn't have blood sickness before because she didn't have that terrible memory in her mind. Now she recovers her memory. Seeing these bloody scenes, it may stimulate her to think of the situation when her mother died in front of her. Her brain faints after being stimulated, which belongs to pseudo blood sickness!"

Dr. Brown analyzed it meticulously.

Feng Xun nodded clearly and asked, "Dr. Brown, can this situation be solved?"

"At present, the only solution is to prevent her from seeing this scene and stimulating her memories..." Dr. Brown said with a low sigh and continued to comfort him: "in fact, it's not easy for her to recover her memory and keep calm. In my case, many people, even as adults, are concerned about tragedies when they are young, More or less there will be the legacy of traumatic stress disorder

Feng Xun was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Dr. Brown, actually I'm worried about her mood. She can't see me when she wakes up at night, and her reaction is fierce. In addition, she suddenly faints blood today. Does this have anything to do with what you call post-traumatic stress disorder?"

"It has something to do with it. Recently, you should not let her touch bloody scenes. Even the pictures in TV and movies are not good. She is worried that if you leave, it should be a lack of sense of security. You should try to satisfy her sense of security!"

After a pause, Dr. Brown added, "first observe her mood for a period of time. If it's still unstable, then bring her to see me."

"I see. Thank you, Dr. Brown. I'll do as you tell me!" Feng Xun nodded and answered, his face didn't become relaxed at all.

Through the phone, Dr. Brown can also feel that he can't relax at the moment through Feng Xun's breath. He advised with a smile: "Mr. Feng, PTSD, a mental disease, may gradually improve with time and the company of relatives and lovers, or may accompany you for life. I hope you don't have too much psychological pressure. I believe that with your company, Your wife will be able to get through this difficult time... Although her memories are painful, I know that she relies on Mr. Feng in her heart. You can help her think more about the sweet past between you, which is also very helpful for her emotional adjustment! "

Feng Xun's frown unfolded slowly and gratefully to Dr. Brown again. After he hung up the phone, he picked up a glass of red wine and took a drink.

The little girl's blood sickness and uneasiness are probably the sequelae of memory recovery. He really should follow Dr. Brown's advice and never let her get worse!

Feng Xun sighs and goes upstairs with red wine. He pushes open the door of the bathroom in his room and finds that on the seventh day of the summer when he was taking a bath, he slides into the bathtub, his eyes tightly closed and doesn't move.

The glass in his hand fell to the ground with a thump. He almost ran forward with a blue face, picked her up from the bathtub, and began to press her heart to help her do artificial respiration.

Seeing that she didn't wake up all the time, Feng Xun's heart sank to the bottom, and he was still trying to help her with cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Kissing her lips, he helped her continue to do artificial respiration and said in a low voice: "little girl, you can't sleep like this, little girl, you won't be defeated like this..."

Speaking of later, help her to press the hands was slightly shaking up.