Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

Song Zui took a glass of warm water and walked back to the ward, looked at the man on the bed and asked angrily, "Psychological factors can make you unconscious for such a long time?"

On the way up the stairs, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. How could it be such a coincidence that he would wake up instantly after talking about reconciliation?

Pretending to be sick is not enough to pretend to be sick, but it is certain to prolong the fainting time intentionally. Even Dr. Liang doesn't know the reason, what else could be the reason?Pretend to be weak and helpless to cheat and make up.

Sure enough, He Shanting did not speak.

He walked to the hospital bed and prepared to teach him a lesson, but the man on the hospital bed hugged his waist, and his voice came in a low voice.

"I have a headache."

Song Zui took a deep breath, and was pretended by this person again, but he had nothing to do, so he swallowed back the words of the lesson: "Eat well!"

The advantage of private hospitals probably lies in the service. There is no need to go outside to buy things, and the nurses have already prepared the food.

Because He Shanting's taste is more western, they sent mosaic fish soup, smoked sandwiches, bread slices and fruit salad.

It may be because He Hao gave He Shanting a sense of security, but within two days he started to be picky again: "There are too many bay leaves in the soup."

Song Zui looked at the sporadic bay leaves and was silent, thinking that the other party was a patient and took away the fish soup: "Do you want a sandwich?"

The smoked sandwich is served with cheese and vegetables, and some fresh caviar is sprinkled on the cheese. It can be eaten without the bay leaf, but the man calmly opened his mouth.

"I don't want to eat caviar."

When the simple bread slices and salads were also rejected, Song Zui finally couldn't bear to ask.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

In the next second, there was an extra hand on his waist, and he was easily carried to the hospital bed. It turned out that holding his waist just now was just acting like a baby.

While he was thinking, the man's kiss landed on his lips, skillfully opened his lips and teeth, firmly captured the tip of his tongue, and licked his skin vaguely.

Song Zui's brain went numb in an instant, and his mind was focused on this kiss. He didn't know when the other party's hand reached into his clothes, and everywhere he went was hot.

His posture changed from half leaning on the man to nestling in the other's arms, the temperature was still hot through the hospital gown, feeling the familiarity supporting him, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Thankfully it was closed.

In the morning, Song Zui went to school in Assistant's car. Christmas decorations were hung on the side of the road. He couldn't help but ask, "What kind of person is Mrs. He?"

"Good old lady."

Assistant Fang was not familiar with Mrs. He, but the old lady sent letters to Huaguo every month, most of which were concerned about when his boss would get married, and occasionally asked him in non-standard Huaguo dialect if he wanted the cheese she made.

Song Zui breathed a sigh of relief, just as he was about to get out of the car, he remembered and asked, "Where's He Shanting's mother?"

Assistant Fang seemed to be thinking about how to describe it: "I heard the old man of the He family say that she is a very strong person, and she resisted the pressure of the family to list the privatized He family, thus laying the foundation for the golden age of the He family's development. Marriage also means getting married. It's over."

This answer made Song Zui's heart heavy, neither He Shanting's grandmother nor his mother was abnormal, and the Xu family couldn't see the clue either.

In addition to genetic causes, mental illness is acquired influence. If it is acquired, it must be a bad memory.

Song Zui didn't have the habit of exposing people's scars, and he didn't want to uncover bloody scars. All he wanted to do was to accompany the other party to treat them well.

After he arrived at school, he looked up information about mental illness in the library. This kind of illness does not need to be kept secret, and insomnia is also a mental illness.

The difficulty in treatment is that the etiology of most patients is unknown, and the etiology of the same clinical symptoms may be different. The current antipsychotic drugs are developed based on the hypothesis of neurotransmitter imbalance, and the effect on some patients is not satisfactory.

After returning from the library, Song Zui found Dr. Liang again, and even though he had the answer, he still asked with hope.

"Can he be cured?"

Dr. Liang shook his head: "It can't be cured, it can only be relieved. He has controlled it well in the past two years, but he just needs to avoid being stimulated."

"Noise?"

Dr. Liang unexpectedly replied: "A voice in a quiet environment."

Song Zui had no clue about He Shanting's illness. If he was sensitive to sound, he should try his best to avoid noise, but hearing Dr. Liang's tone, it was the sound in a closed environment that required more attention.

Dr. Liang saw his worry and comforted him: "I can leave the hospital this afternoon."

Song Zui suppressed the doubts in his heart, and walked to the ward with Dr. Liang. In short, Ating can be discharged from the hospital.

It just so happened that Assistant Fang left the ward after reporting on the company's affairs. After knowing that he could be discharged from the hospital, he immediately went to buy fruit flower baskets, so he finally didn't need to run back and forth to the company's hospital.

Surrounded by a bunch of fruit baskets, and under the eager eyes of everyone, He Shanting spoke plainly.

"I don't feel like I'm alright."

Everyone in the ward turned their heads in unison.

The young man gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to beat someone up. What does it mean to feel bad? He is clearly thinking about the life of a little gentleman. Is it He Shanting who is being tortured when He Shanting is not in the hospital?

No, it's them.

The news of He Shanting's hospitalization spread like wildfire in the Shanghai stock market. In the eyes of the outside world, this is not a small incident, and it may affect He's future plans.

Those who are interested are thinking about what to do, including Chen Ming who was expelled from the board of directors. He hated He Shanting because of his son's imprisonment, and wished he could immediately pull He Shanting from his seat.

When Chen Ming heard that He Shanting was admitted to the hospital, he couldn't help laughing. He knew the secrets of the He family better than anyone else in the He family. He Shanting's illness this time was unusual.

He contacted Mr. Zheng of TC: "This is the best time to do it."

Mr. Zheng was thinking about Chen Ming's proposal. Although Chen Ming's words were very tempting, he hadn't thought about it before, but he was always afraid of He Shanting.

He Shanting is notoriously arrogant, but this arrogance is not only brought by his family background, no one can stop what He Shanting wants to do, either become friends or enemies.

"Are you sure he's really sick?"

Although it was kept a secret, Chen Ming sent someone to find out that He Shanting hadn't left the hospital for five days, and the little boy with red eyes would frown every time he walked out of the hospital, and even Assistant Fang was downcast, so he nodded swearingly.

"Sick for sure."

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