Chapter 18 Sang Qing Fainted

Lin Yao had just woken up from his comfort when he saw Sang Qing falling onto the bed.

Lin Yao panicked and immediately half stood up to hold Sang Qing's shoulders.

Fortunately, I almost hit the metal bed edge.

Lin Yao didn't know what to do, so he took a pillow and let Sang Qing lean on the bed first, then went to open the door of the silent room.

"Oh no, Chief Bill, Healer Sang has fainted!"

"What?" Bill stood up from his chair in an instant and rushed into the silent room.

Xiao Lu followed closely behind, "Go call the doctor!"

Others also became nervous, some called for a doctor, some went into the room.

"What happened? Why did you faint out of nowhere?"

Bill and Lin Yao carefully moved Sang Qing to the bed and laid her down.

Lin Yao felt guilty and lowered his head. "I don't know either. I felt that Therapist Sang's spiritual thread had withdrawn. When I opened my eyes, I saw Therapist Sang fainted."

Xiao Lu touched Sang Qing's forehead, which was not hot. "Qingqing was fine this morning and didn't seem sick."

Everyone was clueless and extremely anxious.

Bill was so anxious that he scratched his beard and stretched his head to urge, "Is the doctor here yet? Hurry and rush him!"

I finally found a therapist, but what if there's trouble with mental comfort on the first day?

It was his negligence. It was Sang Qing's first time working in the military. He should have asked Xiao Lu to help watch over him and have the doctor on standby in case of any accidents.

Soon, the doctor came over.

After checking, it turned out to be a false alarm.

"You've exhausted your mental energy. Just get some sleep and have a good rest for two days."

Everyone finally felt relieved.

Chief Bill also breathed a sigh of relief and gave the order: "Let Healer Sang have a good rest first. Xiao Lu, you stay and watch over him. Everyone else, follow me out first."

There was a lounge inside the silent room. Xiao Lu pushed people in and closed the door to prevent Sang Qing from being disturbed.

After stepping out and preparing to help Sang Qing tidy up the desk, he noticed that the instrument that had just been connected to the medical bed was displaying Lin Yao's personal information.

All the fonts were black, except for the number behind the riot index, which turned green, with a downward arrow and the number 15 at the end.

Xiao Lu covered his mouth in surprise. Just as he was about to call out to everyone that Sang Qing was still asleep inside, he walked to the door and whispered excitedly to Bill, who was lecturing outside, "Captain Bill, come and see!"

Bill thought something had happened again, so he quickly stopped lecturing and followed Xiao Lu in.

"Captain Bill, take a look at this!" Xiao Lu showed Bill the line of values ​​on the Riot Index.

Bill was also surprised after seeing it: "It dropped by 15 points!"

Then it dawned on me, "No wonder she fainted."

Xiao Lu continued, "Yes, Qingqing's spiritual level is only C-level, and Lin Yao is B-level. She will definitely not be able to cope with such a huge drop in strength. We can't let her fight so hard next time."

Bill thought from the beginning that Sang Qing loved his work, but he didn't expect that he took his work so seriously. He helped Lin Yao reduce so much weight without even taking care of his own health.

He couldn't let such a serious and responsible employee feel any pressure. When she woke up, he would let Xiao Lu give her some advice.

Lin Yao and the others, who were still at the door, pricked up their ears and heard Bill's exclamation.

Everyone was more surprised than the other. Lin Yao widened his eyes and subconsciously touched his forehead which Sang Qing had touched.

Did he hear correctly? 15? That means his riot index is only 30 now!
Excitement and emotion surged in his heart, and Lin Yao really wanted to rush in and kowtow to Sang Qing right now.

The people around him also cried out in surprise, suppressing their voices.

"15! That's so much?"

"How was it? What did the spiritual comfort feel like? Was it painful? Was it rough?"

"Why are you silent and your face is so red? Did Healer Sang hit you?"

The patrol team was composed of a group of bachelors who had never received any mental comfort. They were all extremely curious, but Lin Yao had that dead look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't, which really made them anxious.

"Hurry up and tell me, it's not something shameful. If you're brothers, just say it openly."

Under the brothers' relentless pursuit, Lin Yao slowly came to his senses, coughed lightly, and angrily scolded the brother who asked if Sang Qing had hit someone: "Therapist Sang is so gentle, how could he hit someone?"

Then he recalled: "The spiritual comfort is very comfortable, not painful at all, that warm and comfortable feeling..."

"Anyway, you'll know once you experience it!"

"Tsk~ If I had experienced it, would I need to ask you?" Everyone was speechless and contemptuous.

The person next to Lin Yao patted his shoulder and sighed, "You are so lucky. We are not so lucky."

"The news that there's a new healer in the logistics department next month will definitely spread to other teams, and the spot won't be so easy to grab."

A big reason why Lin Yao was able to grab the spot this time was that he took advantage of the information gap. Except for the people in their headquarters, the people in the other three districts did not know Sang Qing's name, so they would not line up in advance to grab her spot.

"Although it's hard to snatch, we are close to the water and can get the moon first. We can improve the favor of Healer Sang. What if she is happy and makes an exception to treat me?" A soldier said optimistically.

"Then you'd better be careful not to use too much force, otherwise it will be mistaken for offense and harassment. Then the female security guard will throw you into the mining area to dig." The person next to him patted his shoulder and spoke earnestly.

The soldier was not convinced and punched him, "Who are you looking down on?"

A group of people were laughing and playing, and went to take over patrol shifts on time.

Lin Yao walked and thought, Healer Sang helped him reduce his riot value so much that she even fainted for others. How should he repay her?

Sang Qing didn't wake up until the end of the afternoon shift. Captain Bill and Xiao Lu asked the doctor to come and check again, but the result was the same.

The doctor boldly guessed that Sang Qing would sleep until tomorrow morning.

"Otherwise, why not call Qingqing's beastly husband to pick her up?" Xiao Lu suggested.

Bill thought about it and was sure that there was nothing wrong with Sang Qing's body. It was indeed not a good idea to leave him here without permission.

He had previously told Sang Qing privately that the military had arranged accommodation, but Sang Qing would rather spend three or four hours commuting every day and go home every day.

So Bill used his authority to find the phone number of Sang Qing the beastly husband.

Shi Ying had just come out of the police station and was about to go home.

At this moment, he received a call asking him to pick up Sang Qing.

The other party didn't give him a chance to refuse. After explaining the reason, he directly sent an address to his computer.

After the call was hung up, Shi Ying's face didn't look very good.

"idiot."

This was the first time he had seen someone faint from psychiatric treatment.

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Note: [Psychotherapy and spiritual comfort are the same thing. Generally speaking, spiritual therapy is given to soldiers in the military, and spiritual comfort is given to husbands at home.]

(End of this chapter)

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