Qiao Mo sat on the bed coldly, her hands tightly hugging her body.
She held the phone, her voice trembling like a sieve. "Brother … I dreamt that Xiao Yan was lying on the ground in front of me, covered in blood. "
At this time, Feng Che had already fallen asleep. As he put on his clothes, he said to Qiao Mo who was on the other end of the phone, "Xiao Xiao, don't be anxious.
Qiao Mo covered her mouth. That nightmare was so real, so real that it made all of her hairs stand on end. It caused all of the fear and panic she had felt over the past few days to surface.
"Xiaoxiao, don't hang up."
Qiao Mo put his phone to the side, but she was still on the phone with Feng Che.
Feng Che thought back to what Qiao Mo said by the river tonight and couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.
If Qiao Mo was really depressed, if Xiao Yan was not by her side, could she walk out from the shadows?
Also, should Qiao Mo be told about what happened tonight?
If he told her, what would be the point?
Qiao Mo sealed herself in the small room.
By the time Feng Che arrived, Qiao Mo's eyes were already red.
He turned on the lamp and saw Qiao Mo's pale and skinny little face.
"Xiaoxiao!"
Qiao Mo bit her lips as she was pulled into Feng Che's embrace, and said while sobbing, "Big Brother, I had a nightmare! That nightmare is so scary … "
The truth frightened her.
Feng Che patted her thin back, "Don't be afraid, nightmares are all fake. Xiao Yan is fine, what problem can there be?"
Qiao Mo threw herself into Feng Che's embrace, and asked with a heavy voice: "Big Brother, am I really depressed?"
She began to gradually shut herself up as she was unwilling to meet strangers and acquaintances. Although she did not want to admit the fact that she was probably sick, but …
Feng Che was startled, "How can you be depressed? Xiaoxiao, be obedient, don't scare yourself."
Those injuries that Qiao Mo had suffered in Seahold, no matter how strong shesheas, would result in severe injuries. Furthermore, no matter how mature she was, no matter how strong she was, he was only a twenty-two year old girl.
It was not surprising that so many injuries had been inflicted on her body and heart. Even if she did suffer from depression, it was not surprising.
This knowledge shocked Feng Che.
He comforted Qiao Mo and said, "Tomorrow, this brother will bring you to the hospital to have a look. Even if you are sick, with our cooperation, we can recover, no?"
Qiao Mo lifted her moist little face, her eyes red, her eyelashes slightly trembling as she looked at Feng Che, and asked word by word: "Big Brother, am I … You won't be able to forget Xiao Yan in this lifetime? "
So many injuries, so much love, they had to go down the drain. Qiao Mo was very stubborn, she hugged onto her past tightly and refused to let go.
He didn't sleep for the entire night.
At dawn the next day, Feng Che contacted a famous psychiatrist in New York and brought Qiao Mo to see a doctor.
Arriving at the clinic, he did a series of checkups, and then asked some questions about Qiao Mo's life and emotions.
"Mr. Feng, your sister has some depressive symptoms. Currently, the treatment is based on some advice and medication. If the following conditions worsen, we will take further steps."
Qiao Mo sat on a seat not far from them, her entire being seemed very calm and peaceful.
Her mind did not seem to care about what they were saying. She was immersed in her own world.
Feng Che looked at her worriedly and asked the doctor: "Right now, is my sister's illness a little depressed, or is it serious …?"
"A long period of time in which you are stuck with someone, or with some kind of injury, and the longer you are with them, the worse your illness will become. Now is only the initial stage, if you do not take timely treatment, the disease may reach a later stage difficult to control. In addition, the mood of the patient is especially important. As a family member, you should accompany her more and enlighten her. "
After the female doctor said this, she glanced at Qiao Mo who was not far away, and asked: "Excuse me, but may I ask, is your little sister emotionally injured?"
Feng Che didn't hide anything, but said honestly: "Yes, my sister was severely injured by a man, but until now, she still hasn't let go of this matter. I think the main reason for her depression was probably her emotional problems. "
The female doctor nodded. "Indeed. If you want your sister to get into another relationship as soon as possible and get over it, I think it's a good idea to arrange some new friends for her. "
Feng Che probably understood the doctor's meaning. The fastest way to forget someone was to find a new partner and slowly forget them over time.
"However, you don't have to worry too much, Mr. Feng. Right now, your sister's symptoms are not very serious. As long as you take medicine and rest, I believe this depression will soon pass."
After Feng Che finished talking to the female doctor, he walked in front of Qiao Mo.
He stretched out his big hands, and gently caressed Qiao Mo's head.
"The doctor said you don't have any major problems. You just need to keep your mood cheerful."
Qiao Mo slightly raised her head, as her eyes quietly looked at Feng Che, "Brother, I was thinking back to what happened in Seahold just now. I still feel that there's something fishy about Xiao Yan's divorce me. "
Feng Che frowned and half squatted in front of her, holding her slender little hand, he said: "Xiaoxiao, it's time for you to come out. No matter what reason Xiao Yan divorced you for, it has nothing to do with you. What you need is a new friend, a new life, a new beginning. "
Qiao Mo bit her lips and stared at him blankly.
But she loved the old things so much. She loved the old feelings.
With so much of her love for Xiao Yan, and her love for him, if she let go now, it would be like a living person going to the grave, and she would suffocate to death.
Qiao Mo never thought that her feelings for Xiao Yan would be so strong.
After leaving the hospital, Feng Che said while driving: "I'll move into your villa to take care of you."
Qiao Mo lowered her eyes slightly, "Didn't the doctor say that I am fine? You don't have to worry so much. "
"You are my sister. Your health and happiness are the most important things."
Qiao Mo's nose was sour, she pursed her lips and said: "Brother, thank you."
"What are you thanking me for? This is what big brother should do." As long as you're happy, I'm willing to give up anything for you. "
Qiao Mo looked out of the window. Even if it was for Feng Che, in order to prevent him from being worried, she should have tried her best to walk out.
Forget Seahold, forget about Xiao Yan.
What could she do in order to truly let go of her worries?
Massachusetts General Hospital, operating room.
The red light outside the operation room was still on. Xiao Ru Qing and Zhao Qian rushed over, but they didn't even clean themselves due to the dust. They just waited outside the operation room.
Xiao Ru Qing almost collapsed. Her usually strong woman's eyes reddened as she clutched her chest and bit her lips, not allowing herself to cry.
Zhao Qian felt upset as he watched from the side. He carefully comforted Xiao Ru Qing and said, "Madam, the Boss will definitely be safe and sound. "Don't worry too much."
"How can I not be worried? How can I not be anxious? Since Ah Yan was young, I have always felt guilty towards him. Whatever happened to this child, I have never discussed with him, I have always carried it on my shoulders. How could he do this … If he had a chance, how would I live if the white-haired man sent the black-haired one? "
This was the first time Zhao Qian saw Xiao Ruqing crying. After following behind Xiao Yan for so many years, Xiao Ruqing had always had an icy face. No matter how happy she was, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised as she revealed a slight smile. She seemed to be accustomed to sealing her emotions. She moved swiftly and meticulously in the shopping mall. She was more like a man, so strong that she could bear everything on her own.
Xiao Ruqing asked again, "I only found out recently about Ah Yan and Qiao Mo's divorce, the two of them … What's going on? "
Zhao Qian pursed his lips and said with a frown, "The Boss is afraid …" I was afraid that I wouldn't live for long, and because my wife insisted on getting a divorce, so … "
However, Xiao Ru Qing didn't blame Qiao Mo. She could even see the suffering Qiao Mo had endured by her side.
"Qiao Mo is a good girl, it was Ah Yan who let her down."
"That's right. Madame and the Boss are really compatible."
Time was slowly moving back and forth between the edge of life and death.
Xiao Ru Qing's heart seemed as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
Her son was currently in the operation room, bearing the brunt of what seemed to be his life's greatest danger.
The slightest carelessness could spell the end of life and death.
If Ah Yan woke up, she would no longer care about those so-called face. She had to apologize to her son.
She also didn't want to argue with Ah Yan anymore, she only wanted to be facing him like an ordinary mother and son.
Outside the operating room in the long corridor of the hospital, a middle-aged woman, who was dressed extravagantly and looked young, covered her mouth as she cried. She did not care about her usual appearance.
In the face of life and death, face, image, dignity, estrangement, quarrel … None of it was worth mentioning.
At this moment, all she wanted was her child to survive.
No matter how rich she was, no matter how swift and decisive she was, she was just a gentle mother who would feel heartache for her son.
After an unknown period of time, the door to the operation room suddenly opened.
When Xiao Ru Qing stood up, she realized that she didn't even have the strength to stand.
Zhao Qian supported her as they walked to the doctor.
Xiao Ru Qing's entire body seemed to have lost all power to think, and she couldn't even make a sound. She could only look at the doctor with a panicked and anxious expression.
The doctor finished the long operation. His tensed nerves completely relaxed as he exhaled a long breath. "The operation was successful, but if I could live like a normal person, I would still need a long period of recovery."
Xiao Ru Qing's tensed nerves and muscles instantly relaxed. She had lost all of her strength to support her body and her legs went soft. If it wasn't for Zhao Qian's support, she would have fallen to the ground long ago.
Her son. It's all right.
Her mind was blank. There was only this kind of knowledge.
After Xiao Yan's operation, he was transferred to the Intensive Care Unit.
For the time being, he couldn't go in and see him. He could only stand outside the door and look at him from afar through the glass.
Xiao Ru Qing stood outside the window with her hands on the glass, looking at her son. He was extremely haggard and didn't have the slightest bit of attack power as he laid on the sickbed. Her heart was in so much pain that she was almost unable to breathe.
Xiao Yan had fainted for many days, and the doctor would come to check on him regularly every day. After the operation, everything was normal, but he did not wake up.
In the doctor's office.
Xiao Ru Qing asked anxiously, "Doctor, why hasn't Xiao Yan woken up in such a long time? Didn't you say that the operation was very successful? "
"After all, craniotomy is a large operation and the patient needs sufficient time to recuperate. Furthermore, even after the patient wakes up, we can't guarantee that there won't be any other side effects. As the mother of the patient, you have to be mentally prepared. During the operation, we removed the edge of the patient's lobe and memory center, because the cancer cells have spread to the memory center, so. It is very likely that he will wake up as a stranger to you. Also, as far as I know, the patient was a successful businessman before his illness, and when he wakes up, he may not be as good as he used to be. Madam Xiao, I hope that you can prepare for the worst. "