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"According to relevant clinical experiments, transcranial magnetic stimulation has few side effects, but everyone's body constitution is different..."

At this point, Zhu Yilin did not continue.

But Ning Yuxi is not stupid, and the fact that he hesitates to speak proves to have side effects.

However, these side effects vary from person to person.

Looking at her gradually tightening jaw, Zhu Yilin changed the topic and said with a smile:
"But this is just my worry. Maybe physical therapy is suitable for her."

Ning Yuxi's expression did not soften and she said in a deep voice:
"Try it first."

"Then I'll go first."

Zhu Yilin said, moving a chair from the side and placing it behind her.

"Sister-in-law, sit down."

"Thank you."

After watching Ning Yuxi sit down on the chair, Zhu Yilin left and went to the treatment room.

In the treatment room, the nurse has already brought the instruments to Jian Ximan.

Zhu Yilin opened the door and walked in, nodding slightly to the nurse.

"It's time to start."

The nurse turned on the machine and quietly observed every change in Jian Ximan's condition.

Jian Ximan, who was sitting on the chair with her eyes closed tightly, looked quite calm.

Gradually, the hands clenched tighter and tighter.

The veins on the back of the hands, neck, and forehead became more and more obvious, and they kept pulsing, and the rosy face became whiter inch by inch.

Looking at her face that was almost pale for a moment, Zhu Yilin's expression changed and he said in a deep voice:
"Treatment paused!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Jian Ximan stood up from the chair, randomly pulled off the instrument on her head, covered her mouth and ran out of the treatment room.

At this time, Ning Yuxi, who was observing in the next room, stood up in a hurry and walked out quickly.

As if he had guessed that she would come out, Zhu Yilin stood at the door of the treatment room waiting for her.

Ning Yuxi asked with a stern face:

"Is this what you call a side effect?"

Zhu Yilin did not deny it, but turned around and glanced at the figure who disappeared at the bathroom door.

"Go see her first."

Ning Yuxi pursed her lips, held her waist and hurriedly caught up.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, she saw Jian Ximan squatting next to the toilet and vomiting non-stop, her face was frighteningly white.

Sensing someone approaching, Jian Ximan knew it was Ning Yuxi without raising her head, and waved her hands randomly while holding back her nausea.

"Xixi, you go out first, I'll be there in a moment."

Ning Yuxi said nothing with a cold face. She took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to her.

Jian Ximan took the paper and retched for a while before the strong nausea eased a lot.

Wiping the corners of her mouth with paper, she sat on the ground exhausted, looked up at her, and smiled weakly.

"Don't be so sullen. This isn't the first time. I'm still not used to it. If you come here a few more times, you'll get used to it."

Just as Ning Yuxi was about to speak, the little nurse came in with a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Jian Ximan.

"Miss Jane, I hope the doctor will let you rinse your mouth and you will feel better."

Jian Ximan took the water and said, "Thank you."

"I'll help you up, the ground is cold."

As the nurse spoke, she helped Jian Ximan up.

Jian Ximan put one hand on the wall, barely able to stand still, and her legs were still a little weak.

Ning Yuxi saw all this in her eyes, curled up her fingers hanging by her side, and turned to look at the little nurse.

"Take care of her for me, thank you."

The little nurse responded: "Okay."

After saying that, Ning Yuxi held her waist and walked to the treatment room.

Zhu Yilin had been waiting at the door of the treatment room. When he saw her face not looking good when she walked towards him, he knew what she wanted to ask.When she stood still in front of him, Zhu Yilin spoke first.

"The situation is not optimistic. As I suspected, physical therapy will cause her to have side effects."

Ning Yuxi frowned tightly, "Is there any other solution?"

Zhu Yilin's face also looked a little heavy. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Jian Ximan walking out of the bathroom and spoke calmly.

"Go back first."

Back in the office, Ning Yuxi and Zhu Yilin didn't wait long before Jian Ximan opened the door and walked in.

His eyes quickly swept across their faces, he smiled, and spoke in a pretense of relaxation.

"Why do you look so heavy? Aren't you just vomiting? I can tolerate small things!"

Zhu Yilin didn't answer and asked in a deep voice:

"If there's anything you don't feel comfortable with, tell me honestly."

Jian Ximan glanced at Ning Yuxi subconsciously, then moved closer to Zhu Yilin and lowered her voice.

"A little dizzy."

Zhu Yilin paused and spoke slowly.

"Obviously, you're experiencing side effects, so I suggest..."

Before he could finish his words, the smile on Jian Ximan's face faded and he immediately interrupted him.

"No need to change the treatment plan! I can do it!"

Ning Yuxi's face darkened, "Manman!"

Jian Ximan grabbed her hand and shook it gently, looking at her with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

"Xixi, I want treatment. I also checked yesterday. Transcranial magnetic stimulation is a relatively safe and effective treatment method. This is not the first time today that I will have side effects. Maybe next time I get used to it, I won't have any side effects." There will be side effects.”

Ning Yuxi pursed her lips and did not let go.

Seeing this, Jian Ximan kept winking at Zhu Yilin.

Zhu Yilin glanced at Jian Ximan, pursed his lips, and spoke.

"The situation Miss Jian mentioned is not impossible."

When Ning Yuxi heard this, she turned to look at him, her cold eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhu Yilin continued without changing her expression:
"Sister-in-law, why not try again next week? If the side effects are significantly improved, you can continue the treatment, but if the side effects worsen, the treatment must be stopped!"

The next words were naturally addressed to Jian Ximan.

I don't know if she heard it, but she shook Ning Yuxi's hand happily.

"Xixi, look, Doctor Zhu said the same thing, just let me try again!"

"I will accompany you sometime next week."

Ning Yuxi seemed to be asking Jian Ximan, but in fact she was asking Zhu Yilin.

Zhu Yilin glanced at the calendar on the table and said, "The time is set for Saturday next week."

Ning Yuxi responded, "Okay, it'll be next Saturday."

……

After returning home, Ning Yuxi sat alone in the living room for a long time, the sadness between her brows and eyes unable to go away.

When Lu Yuting came out of the study, Aunt Wu came forward mysteriously and told him what happened after Ning Yuxi came back.

Lu Yuting waved his hand, motioning for Aunt Wu to go down first, and walked to Ning Yuxi's side.

A warm palm fell on the back of Ning Yuxi's neck and gently kneaded it.

Seeing her eyes slowly focusing on him, Lu Yuting sat down next to her and hugged her on his lap.

"Aunt Wu said that you looked sad when you came back from the hospital. Jian Ximan's treatment is not optimistic?"

Ning Yuxi put her arms around the man's neck, leaned on his shoulder and muttered, "Yeah."

Lu Yuting placed one hand on her forehead and gently smoothed it, while the other hand continued to knead the back of her neck.

"Don't worry, Ayi's medical skills are among the best in Kyoto. It's only a matter of time before Jian Ximan can be cured."

Ning Yuxi did not respond. She was silent for a few seconds and then asked:
"Lu Yuting, tell me... was it a mistake to bring Manman and Ajing together?"