Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 219 The Struggling Huo Qi.

Gu Qingming has always paid attention to Huo Qi's expression, and also vaguely heard some things about him from the sidelines.

Although it is not very comprehensive, it can be roughly understood that he has been bedridden for so long because of a serious injury, and it seems to be because of a woman.

"That Mr. Huo, would you like to talk to me about her?"

Gu Qingming asked boldly.

Huo Qi frowned, his slender eyes were filled with displeasure; the man pursed his lips tightly, showing no intention of opening his mouth.

"Uh...Actually, um... If you don't want to talk, let's skip this topic." Seeing his serious look, Gu Qingming immediately changed his tone, and suddenly pointed to the TV with his hand: "Ah, this... Which woman in this room is the most favored?"

"Not to mention, the emperor's beauty is really not shallow." Gu Qingming has been paying attention to Huo Qi from the corner of his eye.

He has a problem, that is, when the atmosphere is awkward, he talks too much, and then there will be a situation where he says too much and makes many mistakes.

"But the women in this room are really noisy." The young man smiled awkwardly.

Huo Qi drooped his eyelashes slightly, his black eyes darkened, like a silent sea, quietly leading into the night.

"There is nothing to talk about about her. The moment she makes a choice, her fate is over."

When the man said this, his tone was very flat, as if he was describing a trivial matter.

But is it really so?

"I'm going to rest, you go back first." Huo Qi didn't give him a chance to continue asking questions, and he had already issued an order to evict the guest.

Gu Qingming also got up immediately with great sense of humor, in order to be more open-minded the next time he came, so he was vaccinated in advance when he left.

"Mr. Huo, I will come to see you tomorrow, and I hope I won't disturb you."

The door of the ward was closed, and there was a dead silence again.

Huo Qi turned his head and looked out the window, the cool silver light fell on the window sill, like a veil.

There was loneliness, disappointment and pain in the man's eyes.

Every time before falling asleep, he had to repeat the most painful memory in his mind several times.

He wanted to find some clues that could prove for Jiang Niannian that she had no choice but to do all of this.

However, his memory became more and more blurred due to his illness, and losing this bad memory did not make him feel relaxed, but made him feel terrified.

Memory occasionally derails, and occasionally emerges like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate.

Because memory is always short, Huo Qi took the initiative to ask the psychologist some questions for the first time.

"I always forget some memory fragments."

"You need to rack your brains to think about it before you can remember. Do you need to have a brain examination? Are there any sequelae?"

Huo Qi's exclusive psychiatrist was quite relieved to see his nervous appearance.

Finally cared about my condition.

Psychiatrist Shen Sheng: "A brain CT can be done, but there should be no major problems. According to our physical fitness test this month, your body is recovering well. But as for the problem of losing memory fragments you mentioned, I think It must have been caused by lack of sleep."

"Lack of sleep?" Huo Qi repeated, his eyes were lowered in thought, his brows were knit together, and he looked gloomy.

But he hasn't been able to sleep well...

This bug has been around for a long time.

Could it be that as long as his sleep continues like this, his memory will decline or even become short in the future.

When Huo Qi realized this problem, his heart shrank, and his first reaction was whether he would forget Jiang Niannian's face, and what happened to her before?

The psychiatrist observed people's micro-expressions very carefully. Seeing that Mr. Huo's head was clouded with gloom, he said loudly: "Don't worry, as long as you sleep well, nothing like what you are worried about will happen."

Huo Qi was dubious, but right now, he had no choice but to believe.

That night, at eight o'clock, he turned off the lights in preparation for falling asleep.

In order to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, he controlled himself as much as possible and didn't think about those bad things.

The man put his hands lightly on his chest.Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

After doing this several times...

The man opened his eyes abruptly, looked at You Lan in the room, sighed heavily, and stared at the ceiling with a trace of resentment.

After a while, a man's deep voice surrounded the hospital bed: "One unlucky sheep, two unlucky sheep, three unlucky sheep, unlucky limbs..."

"Five thousand 120 unlucky sheep, five thousand 120 one unlucky sheep, five thousand 120 two unlucky sheep... five—"

Huo Qi stopped speaking suddenly, his weary and resentful gaze fell on the shining white light outside the window, his Adam's apple slid twice with difficulty, the line of his jaw was sharp and delicate, looking from the side, he could see the man's masseter muscle bulging drum.

"Damn it! It's dawn!" He decided to count sheep for hypnosis at two or three o'clock in the morning, but he still failed to fall asleep after counting from early morning to dawn.

What he hates most is medicine, but in order to have a good sleep, he can only ask the doctor to prescribe some sleeping pills.

What he didn't expect was that it would be so difficult to ask for a bottle of sleeping pills in his capacity.

"Hi, can you prescribe a bottle of sleeping pills for me?" Huo Qi stood in front of the service desk in a hospital gown.

Many of the patients treated in this hospital have mental illnesses, such as mania, depression, autism...etc.

In order to ensure the safety of patients, it is not allowed to use some drugs that cause certain damage to the body and even the brain without the approval of a doctor.

Although sleeping pills can make people fall asleep more peacefully, there are many people who have accidents due to overdose sleeping pills in recent years.

The nurse at the front desk looked up at Huo Qi, smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Sorry, sir, the sleeping pills here can only be taken as a collar."

Huo Qi could naturally see what the nurse at the front desk was worried about. In order to make himself less troubled, he continued, "Don't worry, I just want to have a good sleep, not suicide."

"Sorry, sir." The nurse stuttered a little from Huo Qi's icy aura, "I don't have... There is no way to relieve your worries, we have to follow the rules and regulations, please understand."

"What about half a bottle?"

"Excuse me."

"Can you give me a week's worth at a time?" Huo Qi didn't want to go out of the ward every day to get sleeping pills. Before he fully recovered, he just wanted to shrink into the body of the ward.

"I'm sorry, sir." The nurse's repeated refusals made Huo Qi feel a little depressed. He returned to the ward, spread his palms, and looked at half of the hard-won sleeping pills.

He threw the sleeping pills into his mouth, drank the water, and lay down.

This time, his tired eyelids finally slowly pressed down.

(End of this chapter)