Now it seems that Su Miao was not angry before, but that no one broke her bottom line.
Su Miao first went to Shen Zhichu's ward. Not long after Shen Zhichu received the sedative, she didn't dare to go in and disturb her, so she could only stand outside the door to see what was going on inside.
The nurse looking after Shen Zhichu saw her and called out in a low voice, "Doctor Su."
Su Miao beckoned her to come out, and when she came out, she asked, "How is she doing now?"
"I have been sedated and now I am asleep."
Su Miao pondered: "Take good care of her, and tell me what's going on."
The nurse nodded and agreed: "Okay."
"Go in."
When the nurse entered, Su Miao suddenly shifted her gaze to a ward diagonally opposite, her eyes darkened
After Li Jingshen took Xia Mingyue back to her ward, he couldn't help but come out again. He was standing in the corridor, the light on the ceiling cast a long shadow on him, his head was lowered, his face was secretive.
Shen Zhichu's hissing and screaming lingered in his ears. He was always calm and composed, but this was the first time he faced such a situation and didn't know what to do. He wanted to stay and take care of Shen Zhichu, but was met by a room full of doctors and The nurse "rushed" her out with words.
Now he can only stand in the corridor and look at the closed door.
After the doctor came out, he took two steps forward: "What's going on with Shen Zhichu?"
"I also want to ask what you said that stimulated her."
Li Jingshen thought about what he said with Xia Mingyue before, and suddenly fell silent.
"It's best to go to a psychiatry department tomorrow."
"What's the meaning?"
"She is mentally impaired, so find a professional psychiatrist to enlighten her to avoid depression."
Li Jingshen's Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and he suddenly felt dry and choked, as if a piece of cotton was stuck in it, unable to go up or down, and the oppressive pressure on his chest was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.
However, after a few seconds of pause, he felt that after watching for more than ten minutes, Li Jingshen asked in a hoarse voice: "If she suffers from depression, can she still recover?"
The doctor glanced at him and said indifferently: "Yes, but it is difficult to fully recover. The details need to be seen by experts in this field." After speaking, the doctor paused, afraid that Li Jingshen would not realize the seriousness of the matter, so he emphasized it again.
"Depression is not like other diseases. According to statistics, the mortality rate of depression in Chengdu is the highest."
After hearing this, Li Jingshen immediately decided to find a doctor in this area for Shen Zhichu to take a good look at tomorrow.
After the doctor left, Li Jingshen went back to Xia Mingyue's ward.
"Is Shen Zhichu alright?"
Li Jingshen shook her head, but Xia Mingyue thought he was answering that it was okay, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, I'm just worried that something will happen to her because of me."
Li Jingshen didn't explain, just glanced at Xia Mingyue's ankle: "Are you not injured?"
"No, I dodged in time when Shen Zhichu pounced on me, she didn't hurt me, so don't be angry with her, she is pitiful enough."
Li Jingshen didn't make a sound, and the huge room suddenly fell into a strange embarrassment.
The half-closed door was suddenly pushed open, with great force and a loud bang, Xia Mingyue's heart skipped a beat and she raised her eyes to see that it was a young female doctor who pushed the door open.
But Li Jingshen recognized her. Su Miao, Shen Zhichu's attending doctor, logically said that he should ask her about Shen Zhichu's situation, but thinking of what she said before, when Li Jingshen faced her, there was an unreasonable feeling in his heart. A fear he didn't know about.
Su Miao glanced at him indifferently, and then slowly shifted her gaze to Xia Mingyue. It was strange to say that there was no superfluous expression on her face, but one look could freeze people.
Xia Mingyue panicked for no reason, and subconsciously leaned towards the corner.
Su Miao's eyes were cold, but it didn't affect her gaze at Xia Mingyue in the slightest. From head to toe, up and down, inside and out, such sharp eyes seemed to tear open a person's clothes, and saw the heart inside.
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