Chapter 643

After listening to all the things, he Jiayi's eyes were dazed and speechless for a moment.

He turns his eyes slowly and looks at Xia Beiqing, who is thin and embarrassed on the bed. He knows what happened between Xia Beiqing and Shen Zhiyu in the past. He also knows that Xia Beiqing has been pestering Shen Zhiyu all the time, but he never thought that he could do this for Shen Zhiyu.

Even, let oneself waste legs, become dumb.

He Jiayi first checked Xia Beiqing's throat, and then found that his vocal cords were extremely seriously damaged. He didn't know what he had experienced before he was so serious.

Shen Zhiyu asked anxiously, "what happened to him just now? He has been covering his throat. Is it a sore throat?"

He Jiayi shook her head: "he recovered well. It should not hurt any more. It should be phantom pain."

Phantom pain.

It's the word again. I've heard it mentioned by your personal doctor before.

"What happened just now? Did he suddenly become like this?" He Jiayi asked.

"He took a mouthful of porridge and suddenly something went wrong."

He Jiayi thought for a while and then asked, "do you know why his voice is bad?"

Shen Zhiyu clenched his hand and answered with some difficulty: "I've been filled with hot oil."

"What?! Oil He Jiayi was so surprised that he couldn't believe it.

It's too cruel to pour hot oil into his mouth. Xia Beiqing is also very lucky. If he is careless, he will be burned to death. How did he get through the pain.

After listening to Shen Zhiyu's words, he Jiayi probably understood: "maybe it was because the bowl of porridge was a little hot, which suddenly aroused his memory when he was filled with oil, and his body was not controlled by himself."

Shen Zhiyu remembered that something similar had happened before. For example, when the food was a little hot or steaming, Xia Beiqing resisted very much and refused to taste a mouthful of it. He would not taste it carefully until it was cooler. He would not continue to eat until he was sure that there was nothing wrong with it.

This time, Shen Zhiyu forgot to cool the porridge. Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself. Looking at Xia Beiqing's pale face, Shen Zhiyu felt very guilty.

"You should pay attention to the situation. It doesn't happen once in a while, and it doesn't happen once or twice. It may appear from time to time in the future." He Jiayi reminded.

Shen Zhiyu asked in a dumb voice, "this is a psychological problem, isn't it?"

He Jiayi nodded: "unless you help him out of the shadow, otherwise his situation will never be good, it may become more and more serious."

"What should I do?" 

"Get him a shrink."

Shen Zhiyu was shocked.

psychologist?

In the case that he has broken his leg and lost his voice, he has to bring a psychiatrist to him to tell him that his psychology has also gone wrong.

It's too cruel. Shen Zhiyu can't do it. He can't bear to see his expression of injury and fear.

He Jiayi patted Shen Zhiyu on the shoulder: "it's not strange to drag it down. You can think about it. After you think about it, you can contact me. I'll recommend some psychiatrists for you."

Shen Zhiyu's voice trembled: "thank you..."

He Jiayi carries the medical box and leaves silently, leaving only Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu sat by the bed, holding Xia Beiqing's hand and sticking to his face. He buried his head deeply, tears fell down and choked: "Beiqing... What should I do?"

How on earth can he be cured.