novelraw Chapter 627: Start tug-of-war
Chapter 627: Start tug-of-war
Chapter 627 Tug-of-war begins
"Are you really picking up?" Ye Xiaoyu was surprised, really someone doesn't love money?
Professor Liu had not had time to answer, he heard a nurse come out and said that the patient was awake, but it seemed that the condition was not quite right, so he asked his family to go in quickly.
The ventilator has been removed. Ye Xiaowei, who came back from the gate of the ghost, did not experience the mood swings that normal people should have. The gastric lavage process is very painful, especially taking sleeping pills to commit suicide is the most uncomfortable way to die. It should be painful now, but she didn't respond and looked straight at the ceiling.
As if she was not from this world.
"You young people, you can't think about it at all times. What can't you think about it? Normal people think that taking sleeping pills is the least painful way to die. This is nonsense! Sleeping pills will make people feel 10 times of motion sickness, and your consciousness will be blurred. , But you still have feelings in all parts of your body, including the pain in the internal organs. How can death be so easy? If you can live well, don’t think about these messy things—"
An elderly nurse in the intensive care unit was talking to her babblingly.
Xiao Qian and Professor Liu frowned at the same time.
"Shut up!" Xiao Qian scolded.
This old nurse has a sense of mission. After being scolded by Xiaoqian, she is still not convinced.
"Am I wrong?"
"Whoever is willing to do this kind of thing alive, you don't know anything! What to do, don't express your life insights to her, you are not her, and you don't understand her feelings."
For patients with moderate to severe depression, they also want to live hard, but it is really too painful. These people's accusations will only aggravate her mental guilt and will not help her condition.
Hearing Xiaoqian’s voice, Weiwei, who had not been emotionally fluctuating, tried to turn her head very hard, but her body was so heavy that she could not move as if she was in a quagmire. She wanted to speak but couldn’t speak, she ate. It takes at least one or two days for the side effects of that drug to open up.
Perceiving her attention, Xiaoqian stepped forward quickly, holding her hand with one hand, and gently stroking her forehead with the other, making her feel the temperature of her hand.
"Hello Weiwei, I am your sister Meiwei, I have come to see you."
Weiwei’s eyes were pointed at Xiaoqian from no focus to a little bit. She wanted to know if this was an illusion.
Her body seems to be floating in the air at the moment, everyone is in slow motion, but this beautiful young lady let her see a touch of color.
She opened her eyes wide and looked hard, trying to see clearly that this is really sister Meiwei who can only be heard on the radio?
"It's me, don't think about anything now. I'm here. Nothing can take you away from me. My sister knows that you are uncomfortable now. She also knows that you don't want this but you can't control it. It's okay to rest first and wait for you. I'll help you recover your strength. You have a little cold in your heart. I can treat it. Don't be afraid, get some sleep first, be good..."
Xiaoqian shook her hand and felt that the little girl who had just woke up from a coma seemed to want to hold her hand hard. This weak force made Xiaoqian understand that she was the last straw for this child. .
Weiwei wanted to express something, but she couldn't say anything, tears kept falling from the corner of her eyes, Xiaoqian gently wiped her tears.
"Don't be afraid, don't be sad, I understand your feelings, I know your pain, it doesn't matter, sister can heal you."
This scene made Professor Liu and Ye Xiaoyu couldn't help being moved.
They can feel the kind of trust in Xiao Qian from a desperate little girl.
They met for the first time.
But Xiaoqian’s voice accompanied her on many nights. Weiwei wanted to let herself feel the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the world by listening to the show, trying to integrate into society, trying to pretend to be more like a normal person.
However, she did not find the normal emotions from the show, but developed a good feeling for Xiaoqian. Compared with the likes of normal people, this good feeling is very weak, but for a depressed patient, she can find It's really hard to make them like things.
Patients cannot feel the hope of living, and it is difficult for them to have something they like, but it does not mean that they do not need care and understanding. It is just that it is difficult for ordinary people to express this kind of care in a way suitable for the patient. The care of family members is Time is a kind of pressure on the patient.
Meiwei, a seemingly unattainable idol, suddenly appeared next to a little girl who had lost her hope of survival in the world. This gave Weiwei a glimmer of hope and added a burden to Xiaoqian.
"Go to sleep, I'll accompany you." Xiaoqian stood in front of her bed and held her hand until she fell asleep.
When I looked back, I only saw Ye Xiaoyu and Professor Liu. The nominal parents went to ask the doctor about the cost.
"Did you see it? Except for Xiao Qian, it is difficult for this child to accept other therapists." Professor Liu said to Ye Xiaoyu.
"Are you sure to save my sister?" Ye Xiaoyu was startled by the expression that was beyond everything just now.
That was not the cheerful little girl in her mind. It gave her the feeling that the little **** the bed was dead. It was only after seeing Xiaoqian come out that she gained a little popularity, but even Ye Xiaoyu, who doesn’t understand psychology, can see it. , My sister almost has no faith in survival.
"Go out and talk."
In the corridor, Professor Liu stood with Xiao Qian, and Ye Xiaoyu wrapped her hands around her chest. This was an action to guard against distrust.
She doesn't trust Meiwei, but now except for Meiwei, it seems that no one else can save Weiwei.
"I must tell you objectively that there are many types of depression, each of which is different, and there are many causes, but no matter which type, we must be prepared for a long-term struggle. Metaphorically, we are teaming up to tug-of-war. Weiwei is standing in the middle of the rope. Here is a doctor like me and a family like you, and there is the **** of death. What is the consequence of not winning..."
"She is only 15 years old, how could she be like this!" Ye Xiaoyu couldn't believe it.
"Even pre-school children may suffer from mental illness, regardless of age. In this way, let her be observed in the hospital for two days, and after the body is out of danger, she will consult a psychiatrist to prescribe medication. In her case, she only relies on psychological intervention. Not enough, we must cooperate with drugs."
"Will my sister become mentally ill in the future?" The three words psychiatric department sounded so terrible, and Ye Xiaoyu immediately thought of the two words lunatic.
"What you have to think about now is how to **** your sister back from the **** of death, not this." Xiaoqian was talking to her about her condition. Hearing there was a dispute over there, she looked up. Ye Xiaowei's adoptive mother was having an incident with the doctor. quarrel.
I can vaguely hear these words, "Money, pit money, I understand your routine..."
Xiaoqian sighed and thought of an important factor.
"Ye Xiaoyu, do you live alone?"
I gave myself a vacation, thinking about how to sleep at 12 o'clock, I can always get up and update, right? As a result, you guys have seen it too. As soon as the author is aware of it at 1:30, I admire myself. Is this the legendary **** of sleep?
(End of this chapter)