Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

The two of them had dinner, and not long after, Meng Miandong suddenly covered his lips, and motioned for Wen Ran to carry him to the bathroom.

Meng Miandong knelt in front of the toilet and vomited three times in succession, vomiting out all the food he had just eaten.

His face was pale and his throat was burning.

"Wen Ran..." He said in a hoarse voice, tremblingly, "I didn't eat too much this time, and I didn't do it on purpose."

"I know you didn't eat too much, and you didn't do it on purpose." Wen Ran flushed the toilet, helped Meng Miandong to the washstand, clasped Meng Miandong's waist with one hand, poured a glass of water with the other, Pass it to Meng Miandong to rinse his mouth.

After Meng Miandong rinsed her mouth, she put the toothbrush cup safely in front of the sink, asked Aunt Liu for a plastic bag, and said obediently, "Take me to the hospital."

Wen Ran combed Meng Miandong's bangs with his fingers, and then hugged Meng Miandong horizontally.

After vomiting, Meng Miandong felt uncomfortable all over. He was afraid that he would vomit again and make Wen Ran dirty, so he covered most of his face with a plastic bag, making it difficult to breathe.

Wen Ran felt distressed, because he couldn't free his hands, he didn't pull the plastic bag until he got into the car, but Meng Miandong held onto the plastic bag tightly.

Meng Miandong looked at Wen Ran with those swarthy pupils, and begged, "I'm afraid I'll spit it out again, don't take the plastic bag away, okay?"

Wen Ran didn't want to force Meng Miandong, so he just sighed and said, "It doesn't matter if you spit it out, whether it's on me or on this car."

Meng Miandong insisted: "No, it's dirty."

"Okay." Wen Ran pulled the plastic bag down a bit, "Miandong, you need to expose your nose."

"Yeah." Meng Miandong sat on the seat, her whole body tensed, her hands tightly clutching the plastic bag.

According to the normal driving speed, it takes 15 minutes to arrive at the hospital, but Wen Ran was afraid that the driving speed would make Meng Miandong even more uncomfortable, so he drove for nearly 10 minutes to arrive.

Before going out, Wen Ran hugged Meng Miandong to get the medical insurance card, so he carried Meng Miandong to the side seat and sat on the seat, then used the medical insurance card to register at the automatic registration machine.

——The emergency room at night cannot be registered with the automatic registration machine.

After registering, Wen Ran picked up Meng Miandong and went to the gastroenterology department.

The gastroenterology department had already waited for many patients, and it was Meng Miandong's turn after an hour.

After the doctor asked about Meng Miandong's condition, he concluded that Meng Miandong's vomiting should be caused by psychogenic vomiting, that is, habitual vomiting. Medicines can only be used as adjuvant therapy, and the important thing is to do a good job of psychological adjustment.

In the end, the doctor only prescribed some nutritional supplements for Meng Miandong, and ended the diagnosis.

Meng Miandong overeats on purpose because he wants to attract his attention, but his body can't bear so much food, which causes a burden, so he vomits. Over time, psychogenic vomiting is formed. The root cause lies in himself. Now that this crux has been solved, Meng Miandong will definitely recover soon.

Thinking of this, Wen Ran regretted and blamed himself, kissed Meng Miandong's forehead and said, "I'm sorry, let's go home."

"It's not your fault." Meng Miandong put her cheek on Wen Ran's heart, "Take me home."

After returning home, Wen Ran first fed Meng Miandong medicine, then carried Meng Miandong to the bed, and stayed by Meng Miandong's side.

Meng Miandong was still covered with a plastic bag, and asked in a trembling voice: "Wen Ran, am I an annoyance? Since you met me, you have been annoyed by me all the time, and there is no good at all."

Wen Ran shook his head: "No, you are not a trouble, meeting you is the best thing in my life."

Meng Miandong blushed slightly, sniffed her nose, and joked: "You said you fell in love with me at first sight, maybe your eyes were not very good at that time."

Wen Ran smiled and said: "Then my eyes may never get better, so are you responsible for me?"

"I'll take responsibility for you." Meng Miandong already felt better, barely took off the plastic bag, and rushed up violently after a burst of nausea.

He was caught off guard, and the vomit contaminated Wen Ran's underwear, bed sheets, and quilt cover.

Wen Ran hurriedly took out a piece of paper, wiped Meng Miandong's lips and chin, and called Aunt Liu to help change the bed sheet and quilt cover.

During this period, Meng Miandong kept saying to Wen Ran: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Unable to stop Wen Ran, he simply kissed Meng Miandong's lips, which made Meng Miandong stunned.

It would take a while to change the sheets and quilt covers, so Wen Ran carried Meng Miandong to his room.

Unexpectedly, when her back touched Wen Ran's bed, Meng Miandong trembled involuntarily.

Is it because of Wen Ranzai?

His body instinctively did not dare to be in a private place with Wen Ran.

Seeing this, Wen Ran understood, and could only hug Meng Miandong to the sofa.

Then, he wiped Meng Miandong's face with a hot towel, and after wiping her face, Meng Miandong half covered it with a plastic bag.

Wen Ran asked in a low voice: "Have you been doing this for the past few days?"

"Well, this way I won't dirty other places." Meng Miandong said innocently, "Am I very smart?"

Wen Ran knew that Meng Miandong was not making fun of suffering, but sincerely thought it was a good idea, even though in his opinion, Meng Miandong half-covered in a plastic bag was heart-wrenching.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Miandong's urging suddenly sounded next to his ear: "Why don't you hurry up and change your clothes?"

Of course it was uncomfortable to wear clothes stained with vomit, but he didn't feel sick at all, so he didn't rush to change, but said: "You take off the plastic bag, and I'll change clothes, okay?"

"I..." Meng Miandong's face was full of hesitation.

Wen Ran suddenly realized that these words were no different from threats, and he shouldn't have said such words, so he immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to change my clothes."

Meng Miandong added: "Take another bath, it's dirty, you must wash it."

"It's not dirty." Wen Ran raised his hand to caress Meng Miandong's eyelids, "It's time for you to take a nap, and you're tired, go to sleep, and when Aunt Liu changes the sheets and quilt, I will Take you back to your own room."

Surrounded by Wen Ran's gentleness, Meng Miandong felt apologetic, didn't know what to say, so she closed her eyes.

After all, Wen Ran followed Meng Miandong's wishes, went to take a bath, changed into home clothes, and then returned to Meng Miandong's side. At this time, the bed sheets and quilt covers had been changed. He tried hard to pretend to be asleep, but he didn't pierce, but picked up Meng Miandong and went into the room.

He put Meng Miandong on the bed, moved a chair, and brought a book.

After a while, Meng Miandong couldn't help stretching out his hand, and hooked Wen Ran's little finger.

Wen Ran lowered his head, kissed Meng Miandong's little finger, and then let Meng Miandong withdraw his hand shyly.

When Meng Miandong was tormented by psychogenic vomiting, Meng Ningxia was also devastated.

She has excellent grades and has been in the top three in her grade for a long time. She is highly regarded by teachers in various subjects.

She and another male classmate often take turns to take second and third place, but a female classmate Wang Yun in the same class has been ranked first since the beginning of high school.

She is very competitive in her academic performance, and every night she dreams that she is the first in her grade, and she has been dreaming like this for more than two years.

She has been studying hard, and she is already sitting in the classroom at four or five o'clock during the study period.

But in the mid-term exam this semester, she still didn't get the first place in her grade, and what made her even more unwilling was that her total score was only one point behind No.1 Wang Yun.

The mid-term exam is followed by the monthly exam, and the teachers haven't corrected the papers yet. During lunch time, the office is empty, the door is ajar, and the papers are spread out on the desk.

In order to save time, she always eats biscuits and bread.

She was the only one in the classroom. While she was doing math problems and eating biscuits, a thought suddenly came to her mind: just change her answer, and there must be no one in the office now.

This thought couldn't be suppressed any longer. She struggled and walked to the front of the office with both feet. Sure enough, there was no one in the office.

She walked into the office, and the math test papers were spread out on the desk of the nearest math teacher. With trembling hands, she found Wang Yun's math test paper and changed the answer of one of the questions from "0" to "10".

This question is worth five points.

She put down the fountain pen, with a layer of sweat dripping from her back, and walked out of the office pretending to be calm. The northeast wind blew her whole body and shivered with cold.

She returned to the classroom and continued to do the questions, feeling guilty after doing something bad, but with a little pleasure in her heart.

One day later, the head teacher announced the results of the monthly exam, and she finally got the first place in her grade. The irony is that she is only four points ahead of Wang Yun who is second. If she doesn't change the answer, then she won't be the first in the grade. of.

She was praised by the class teacher, and the students were also very surprised that she could surpass Wang Yun and get the first place in the grade.

She was indulging in false satisfaction. One day, a male classmate passed by her desk and said without squinting: "I saw it."

"What did you see?" She was a little uncertain, after all, she carefully checked the surrounding environment, and there was no other person besides her at that time.

The male classmate didn't answer her. The next day, she received a note: I saw you entered the office at noon that day and changed the paper. That paper belongs to Wang Yun, right?I also saw Wang Yun go to tell the math teacher that her paper had been corrected. She remembered that question very clearly. The answer she wrote was "0" instead of "10". The segment error rate is less than 10%, so it is impossible for Wang Yun to make such a low-level mistake.

That question was indeed too simple, but Meng Ningxia didn't have time to think at all at that time, changing from "0" to "10" was the easiest answer for her to change at a glance.

On the third day, she received another note: I saw it.Be my girlfriend.

On the fourth day, the note she received was: I saw it.Let's kiss at noon.

At noon, she was forced to kiss that male classmate, which was her first kiss.

On the fifth day, which happened to be Friday, this week was a holiday, and when school was over, a note was stuffed into her palm, which read: I saw it.sleep with me.

If the matter of tampering with Wang Yun's answers is exposed, she will no longer be a top student in the eyes of everyone, and the halo of being the first in her grade will instead become her shackles and criminal evidence; if she obeys that male classmate, then she will be forced to lose her virginity .

What should I do?