I became a substitute for my brother

City A had the first snow this winter, and Tao Heng began to receive treatment.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't treat you personally," Ji Muqiao sat on the sofa and took a sip of the water in front of him, "Because according to the rules of our business, it's wrong not to give psychological treatment to people who are particularly familiar with you." In order to protect the patient's privacy, simply put, I am afraid that you will not be able to let go, and that you will not be able to tell everything, which will greatly reduce the treatment effect."

"It's okay," Tao Heng said, "I will cooperate."

Of course Ji Muqiao wanted to treat him personally, even though the process would be difficult.

The process is indeed difficult.At the beginning, Ji Muqiao didn't ask him any in-depth questions, but just asked him to talk about how he fell in love with Qin Wenyuan back then, and how he got to know Qin Wenyuan and get married step by step. This process was a bit torturous for both of them. But Ji Muqiao had to encourage him to talk more.

"At that time, he was really gentle. He bought a gift and proposed to me, which made me think that I should be the happiest person in the world." Tao Heng sat on the balcony, looking up at the unclear night sky above his head, "But that was just the beginning of the nightmare."

"People will inevitably be blinded by the happiness of the moment. At that time, I was immersed in the gentle village wholeheartedly, and I never went to find out what kind of person he was. In fact, he was already famous at that time, but I His ears and eyes are broken."

Ji Muqiao patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, that's all for today, and continue next week."

"Okay." Tao Heng said.

The treatment is tentatively scheduled to be once a week. After the first few conversations, Tao Heng's mood has obviously improved a lot. It seems that because many things hidden in his heart have been said, the whole person is relaxed, although in front of Ji Muqiao , his inner emotions have been well hidden, but Ji Muqiao can see his changes.

But he is not optimistic, because he knows that these are only temporary.

"Has your sleep been a little better?" The first stage was mainly chatting and talking, and at the end he asked Tao Heng, "Did you fall asleep even an hour earlier than before?"

"No," Tao Heng leaned back in the wheelchair, casually said, "It's still the same."

"Then take the medicine."

The second stage of treatment is mainly based on medicines. Ji Muqiao prescribed some medicines to fight the disease, and told him to take them on time, not missing a meal.

"After taking the medicine, there will be some reactions that you didn't have before, but you can't resist." Ji Muqiao grabbed his hand and assured him solemnly, "Tao Heng, this disease is difficult to treat, but you Believe me, listen to me, as long as you believe me, I will cure you."

Tao Heng nodded slightly, "I believe in you."

Tao Heng didn't understand at first why he made it so serious to take a medicine, but later he found out.The drugs transferred his mental illness to his physiology, and all the pain that he had originally endured mentally turned into entities that tightly wrapped his body.

On the third day of taking the medicine, he began to experience dizziness and headaches, which were mild at first, and reached the peak on the sixth day. He couldn't concentrate on one thing, and he couldn't even stare at the TV for a third TV series, even if it's just an idol drama without logic.On the seventh day, his hands started to feel weak and trembling. He couldn't maneuver the wheelchair, and couldn't even pick up the phone and type a line.

After persisting for ten days, Tao Heng couldn't take it anymore, so he secretly stopped the medicine for himself without telling Ji Muqiao.

Ji Muqiao discovered that No. 14 had stopped taking the medicine without authorization. When he heard that he had thrown away all the medicine, he was not angry, but asked calmly, "Why?"

Tao Heng said: "It's too painful, I don't want to take medicine."

Ji Muqiao knelt down in front of him, raised his hand to touch Tao Heng's face, and said, "I'm sorry, I should stay with you."

Ji Muqiao has no obligation to accompany him.

Tao Heng shook his head, "It's not your fault."

Ji Muqiao has no obligation to accompany him, let alone blame himself for all the faults.

"I don't want you to accompany me either."

Because it's too ugly.

He knew how ugly he looked, and he didn't want Ji Muqiao to see it.

"Tao Heng, listen to me." Ji Muqiao held his hand, "It takes a process to cure any disease, if this disease is so curable, it's not worth the pain you have to suffer, don't you think? Hold on a little longer and get through it, okay?"

The truth is understandable, but people who have not really experienced it can't imagine the pain at all.During those ten days, Tao Heng stared blankly at the balcony of the living room more than once. For a few moments, he wondered if he would be relieved if he jumped off. , the floor here is high, can it be solved once and for all?

Tao Heng finally agreed to start taking the medicine again, because after a few days of interruption, Ji Muqiao made some changes to his dose of medicine, and at the same time, Ji Muqiao moved into Tao Heng's house.

Ji Muqiao's lungs were traumatized, and he couldn't catch cold in winter. Fortunately, the house was well heated, and his aunt came to buy vegetables every day to cook, so the two simply stayed at home all day long.

After taking the medicine again, Tao Heng talked less and less. On the fifth day, he didn’t open his mouth for almost a whole day. What he often did was to sit in a daze on the sofa, in a daze at the dining table, and even went to the bathroom. Time is also in a daze.

Ji Muqiao is a doctor himself, but he feels that he is going to see a doctor.He was afraid, afraid that his treatment would not be effective, and that Tao Heng's condition would get worse, but he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

On the No. 11 day after taking the medicine again, my aunt asked for leave for something, and Ji Muqiao went into the kitchen to prepare lunch in person. Tao Heng just got up and washed up in the bathroom, when suddenly, a clear and crisp sound of something smashed into Ji Muqiao's ears, He was startled, ignoring the burnt eggs, dropped the spatula and ran into the bathroom.

Tao Heng was sitting bent over in a wheelchair, wearing thick winter socks, stepping on a pile of ceramic shards, holding a shard in his hanging hand, the shard cut his finger and was dripping blood.

The soles of the feet are also oozing blood.

Ji Muqiao swayed, holding on to the door frame so as not to let himself fall, he rushed over and grabbed Tao Heng's ankles and pushed him up, pushed him back into the back of the chair, and pulled a piece A towel wrapped his feet.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

He yelled, grabbed his wrist to shake off the debris, wrapped a towel around his hand, and then picked him up and put him on the sofa outside. During this process, Tao Heng remained silent until Ji Mu Qiao pulled away the bloody towel from his feet, and he snorted softly.

"You still know it hurts?"

Ji Muqiao was furious, took a look at the wound and wrapped it back, went back to the room and grabbed a down jacket from the closet, wrapped him tightly, packed the car keys and wallet, picked him up again and walked to the door , "We are going to the hospital now, your wound needs a hemostatic bandage."