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Chapter 816 Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder

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    Nie Yuanjia came into the room and saw that Yi Xingxing was unconscious. He was not surprised. He seemed to be very familiar with this scene.

    In the blink of an eye, Nie Yuanjia took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out three white pills, and prepared to feed Yi Xingxing to take them.

    "What is this."

    Quan Liting was a little worried, grabbed Nie Yuanjia's wrist and questioned him.

    "Young Master Quan, this is the medicine to wake you up."

    "If I don't feed her anymore, I'm afraid there will be danger."

    Nie Yuanjia explained a few words briefly, fed Xingxing to take the pills, and then gently patted the back of Xingxing¡¯s hand.

    "Wake up, everything is over."

    "Now we are on the soft bed, everything is full of beauty, and we will not hurt you."

    "Wake up, calm down, don't be afraid."

    With Nie Yuanjia¡¯s constant comfort, Yi Xingxing¡¯s mood gradually improved.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?this psychiatrist was really a good psychiatrist, but Quan Liting still didn¡¯t like him.

    When Yi Xingxing gradually improved and fell into a drowsy state, Quan Liting took Nie Yuanjia directly to the balcony.

    Nie Yuanjia is not short, estimated to be 1.78 meters tall, but there is a difference of seven centimeters between him and Quanli Ting, and his aura immediately dropped.

    "What's going on?"

    "What's wrong with Yi Xingxing? How did you take care of her!" Quan Liting asked fiercely. She had never been like this when she was by his side.

    "This is a mental illness, post-traumatic stress disorder."

    "This disease has existed for a long time, but it has not recurred for a long time. Why did it suddenly happen when I came to a party?"

    Not only Quan Liting, Nie Yuanjia also has many problems.

    In fact, at noon, Xingxing said she did not want to attend the party, but Nie Yuanjia thought that she could not offend Mr. Quan, so he persuaded her to come and join.

    ¡°If he had known that Xingxing¡¯s old illness had recurred, he would definitely not have agreed to let her come over.

    "Post-traumatic stress disorder, how do you get this disease?"

    ¡°Because Xingxing had it four years ago¡ª¡ª¡±

    "What happened in the past has nothing to do with you!" Yi Xingxing was a light sleeper, and she woke up when she heard the conversation coming from the balcony.

    Without thinking too much, Yi Xingxing immediately interrupted what Nie Yuanjia was going to say next.

    "Yuanjia, there are some things I want to talk to Mr. Quan alone. You can go out first, okay?"

    "Of course there is no problem, but if you feel unwell, remember to call me."

    Quan Liting felt particularly uncomfortable listening to their conversation.

    Yi Xingxing relies heavily on Nie Yuanjia, and they even hide a common secret.

    Nie Yuanjia closed the door and left, leaving only Yi Xingxing and Quan Liting in the ward.

    "Quan Liting, we shouldn't continue to be entangled. Your son is very cute. I wish you happiness."

    "It's ridiculous, don't you think that Naibao is my son?"

    "You are misunderstanding everything. The milk bag is an apple. This is the third brother's son, born to the third brother and Nan Chu."

    Hearing Quan Liting¡¯s explanation, Yi Xingxing was slightly stunned.

    "Obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect that he could like Lu Sihan's son so much.

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    ¡°If you like it, I¡¯ll let Nai Bao come here more often in the future.¡±

    Seeing that Yi Xingxing¡¯s expression was a little loose, Quan Liting said quickly.

    If Naibao were present, he would definitely jump in anger.

    Why do these bastards all want to use themselves to chase their wives?

    Yi Xingxing only relaxed for a moment, and quickly thought of Miss Gao just now, and the bright red under her skirt, and her face immediately turned cold.

    "You can treat Nan Chu's son with such love, how can you treat your own son so cruelly?"

    "Quan Liting, you are so cruel!"

    "Not just anyone is qualified to be pregnant with my son." Quan Liting said matter-of-factly, and what's more, Gao Muling's child is definitely not his.

    A flash of pain flashed across Yi Xingxing's eyes.

    That¡¯s right, why do you still ask such stupid questions? Quan Liting¡¯s heart has always been so cold.

    Just like when she had an accident at the bar, just like when she called and was answered by Linda, Linda said early on that Quan Liting didn't want her child at all.

      Quan Liting looked at Yi Xingxing and suddenly chuckled.

    "Wake up, are you jealous, are you angry?"

    "Okay, okay, actually I can explain everything."

    Quan Liting held Yi Xingxing's shoulder and was about to speak, but Yi Xingxing had already waved away one step ahead.

    "No need to explain, why are you so jealous? It's so ridiculous?"

    "I feel sick after seeing you once."

    "Who do you think you are? How powerful do you think you are? Do you think all women want to give you children?"

    "Stallion!"

    After the words fell, Yi Xingxing walked directly outside.

    Quan Liting has always been highly praised, but only Yi Xingxing dared to speak rudely in front of him.

    Quan Liting angrily kicked the wooden bookcase. He wanted to catch Yi Xingxing and teach him a lesson.

    But Nie Yuanjia is still outside the door. If Quan Liting behaves recklessly now, it will definitely ruin his goodwill even more.

    "You guys have finally finished talking. Why do I see that your relationship with Mr. Quan is a bit complicated?" On the way back, Nie Yuanjia finally couldn't help but ask.

    As a psychiatrist, through the simple conversation just now, Nie Yuanjia could sense that Quan Liting was possessive of Yi Xingxing.

    For example, Quan Liting asked Nie Yuanjia why he didn't take good care of Yi Xingxing.

    It sounds like Quan Liting is Yi Xingxing's boyfriend, and he is just a temporary storage station.

    "Give me some space."

    Yi Xingxing looked very tired, and Nie Yuanjia could only suppress all curiosity.

    ¡°There are just vague speculations in my mind, waiting for investigation.

    At the beach, Nan Chu and Nai Bao piled sand and picked up shells together. They had no idea that such a terrible thing happened in the villa.

    "Mom, here you go."

    "This is the most beautiful."

    The milk bag picked up the pink shell and stuffed it into Nan Chu's hand like a treasure.

    "Thank you." Nan Chu felt his heart soften instantly.

    "How long are you going to leave me alone?"

    "The temperature is very low at night, so don't catch a cold."

    Lu Sihan came from the villa, took off his suit neatly, and directly covered Nan Chu in it.

    "Daddy, I'm cold too."

    Naibao raised his eyes, shrunk his body, and asked. This tone was obviously an attempt to win favor.

    The next second, Nan Chu felt a chill on his back. Lu Sihan directly picked up the suit and put it on Naibao.

    The large suit directly covered the milk bag tightly, and even some of it was dragged on the sand.

    Naibao blinked, feeling that something was not going right.

    ??According to Daddy's love for Mom, we can already think of the consequences.

    Daddy would definitely give him a look, and might give him chestnuts to eat. How could he be so kind as to lend him clothes?

    Nanchu felt that Lu Sihan¡¯s approach was right. His son was only five years old, so he should take more care of him.

    ¡°But when I think about myself having nothing, I can¡¯t help but feel a sense of loss.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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