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Chapter 864 Jojo, Can You Hear Me?
"Jojo, how are you feeling?"

Before Qiao Qiao woke up, Mu Qingxun could still maintain her usual indifferent attitude of "pure heart and few desires".

At this moment, Qiao Yimo finally woke up, but Mu Qingxun couldn't deal with it calmly, she clenched the hand holding Qiao Yimo extremely tightly, traces of panic were engraved on her handsome face, and her black eyes were tightly closed on Qiao Yi. Mo, with a deep voice, "I have already
Let someone inform Professor Guo, he will be here soon.Tell me, is there any pain?Are you uncomfortable?are you hungry?Do you want to drink water? "

Qiao Yimo opened her eyes, her face was as pale as when she was in a coma, her expression was extremely cold and pale, her lips were stubbornly and indifferently drawn together, and she did not respond to Mu Qingxun.

"Jojo, can you hear me? Huh?"

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo, her brows furrowed like steep mountains, her deep voice was innocent and pitifully flattering.

The door to the room didn't close.

It was hard for the people from Cheng Yin, Deng Meng, who were waiting on both sides of the door not to hear the voices coming from inside.

They felt that Mu Qingxun's tone of voice to Qiao Yimo at this moment was no different from their usual tone when facing him.

The brows of the people in Cheng Yin raised their brows slightly, trying their best to maintain a posture of not hearing anything outside the window and staring straight ahead, pretending that they didn't hear anything.

Because of Qiao Yimo's "exhaustive thinking" for several months, Guo Jihong, who finally waited until New Year's Eve and planned to take advantage of this universally celebrated festival to soothe his tense nerves, rushed over as soon as he received the call to admit his fate

Come.

Qiao Yimo's condition was very serious at the beginning, and it was a miracle that he survived.

But after rescuing her from the death side of the checkpoint, it actually became easier.

The reason why she didn't wake up for so long was that Qiao Yimo refused to wake up, her consciousness was controlled by herself, and others could only watch and could do nothing.

Now that Qiao Yimo is awake, Guo Jihong is still thinking about it on the way here. It is probably all right. As long as he takes good care of him in the future, there is nothing to worry about.

When they arrived at Fengyuan, Guo Jihong immediately checked Qiao Yimo. As he expected, she was fine physically, but only physically.

Guo Jihong suppressed the seriousness in his heart, concentrated on staring at Qiao Yimo who was looking at him with his eyes open, and slowly said in a gentle and low voice, "Do you know me?"

Qiao Yimo's eyes did not fluctuate, but he nodded his chin.

Guo Jihong paused slightly, "Do you still remember the name of the research project I asked you to participate in?"

Qiao Yimo nodded, her pale lips moved a few times.

Guo Jihong inhaled, and stared blankly at Qiao Yimo's lips for several seconds... Was she answering him just now?
Guo Jihong still endured it, and looked at Mu Qingxun whose face was getting serious, without showing any signs of expression, took a deep breath, looked at Qiao Yimo, "You have been in a coma for several months, and you will feel very bulky when you wake up. Weak, don't worry,

This will go away in two days. "

Joey nodded.

Guo Jihong pursed his lower lip, looked at Mu Qingxun, and walked out towards the door.

Not a while after Guo Jihong walked out of the room, Mu Qingxun came out, staring at him silently with a cloud of blackness in his brows.

Seeing this, Guo Jihong thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "Maybe it's because I just woke up, some organs and functions of my body haven't fully recovered...I'm waiting for two days to see."

"What if she's still like this after two days?"

Mu Qingxun's voice was mixed with the coldness from his bones, floating into Guo Jihong's ears like ice scum.

Guo Jihong paused, "That means Miss Qiao should receive psychological treatment."

Mu Qingxun's expressionless face immediately turned cold.

Guo Jihong looked at Mu Qingxun's icy face, and wanted to say something, but now he swallowed it back.

In his opinion, after such an experience, Qiao Yimo still had such a strong will to survive to support her to survive, and she chose to wake up and face the cruel reality, which shocked him very much.

She woke up, and what he saw on her face was not the despair and world-weariness that he had imagined, but the plainness and tranquility that went with the situation.

He was very surprised, but at the same time very grateful and gratified.

But the rejoicing and gratification didn't last long. After he noticed her strangeness, he suddenly realized that all the flatness and tranquility emanating from her were just indifference that penetrated into her bones.

To use an appropriate but inappropriate analogy, it is like a woman who has her six senses closed, but you cannot say that she does not have three souls and seven souls, because she is alive.

She will listen to you and respond, but in fact, nothing you say touches her nerves at all.

So it's not so appropriate to define her as a "walking dead".

Guo Jihong was still thinking about it, but Mu Qingxun had already returned to the room.

After several minutes, Guo Jihong withdrew his mind, glanced into the room, and left quickly.

He had to go back and check to see if there was a precedent for a situation like Qiao Yimo's, and if he had received a doctor.

……

Only Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo were left in the room.

Mu Qingxun wrapped Qiao Yimo's hand stubbornly, staring at Qiao Yimo's pupils like two magnets burning red flames, her hoarse voice trembled imperceptibly, "Today is New Year's Eve. You wake up on New Year's Eve, I
Can it be understood that you don't want me to live alone and want to accompany me. "

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun quietly, the light in her eyes was ordinary and calm, and her lips moved.

Mu Qingxun raised his eyebrows slightly, and the flames in his eyes were stained with a thick dark color. After a few seconds, he said, "You just woke up. Professor Guo said that you may not have much appetite, but it's better to eat a little bit." OK. So I let

The kitchen will cook porridge for you, okay? "

Qiao Yimo stared at him, her pupils were black, and after a while, she glanced away.

Mu Qingxun took out her mobile phone with a different hand than usual, a little hasty, although not obvious.

After making the phone call, Mu Qingxun put the phone aside and looked at Qiao Yimo's side face with her eyelids slightly closed.

In the past few months of her coma, she only relied on nutrient solution to continue her life, and her body, which had been forcibly cut open and lost a lot of blood, was much thinner than before she fell asleep. The white quilt covered her body like a thin piece of paper .

The baby's chubby little round face also thinned into a melon-seeded face, and the already big and round eyes were exaggerated by two circles.

Mu Qingxun's heart was clenched into a ball, throbbing with pain. He leaned over, pressed his cool thin lips against Qiao Yi's thin white ears, and said in a low hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Qiao Yimo raised her eyelids slightly, and looked at him slightly sideways, even though Mu Qingxun's lips moved from her ears to her cheeks, the corners of her mouth, and finally directly reprinted on her lips, and there was even a tendency to penetrate and deepen , her eyes
There is not even a trace of fluctuation in the eyes.

It's just that he didn't know whether it was because of confusion or resistance, so he furrowed his brows lightly.

……

three days later.

After Guo Jihong checked Qiao Yimo the day before, he gave her a full-body checkup and had a sincere "heart-to-heart" exchange.

However, the results were similar to the day when Qiao Yimo just woke up.

Guo Jihong gave up his mind, and seriously suggested to Mu Qingxun that Qiao Yimo receive psychotherapy, and recommended to Mu Qingxun that his student who had made great achievements in psychology should do this treatment for Qiao Yimo.

With Guo Jihong's status in the medical field, Mu Qingxun couldn't ignore his suggestion and accepted it.

The student of Guo Jihong is called Xie Mingdong. Although he is a student of Guo Jihong, he is almost fifty.

Before Xie Mingdong came, Guo Jihong told him the basic situation of Qiao Yimo. Because of the special status of the other party, he could not be neglected. Xie Mingdong also did a lot of homework and preparation in advance.

So when they arrived in Fengyuan, Mu Qingxuan and Guo Jihong consciously avoided, let Xie Mingdong and Qiao Yimo be alone, and tried to have the first treatment.

In the room, Xie Mingdong looked at Qiao Yimo who was sitting on the bed with some doubts, "Hello, Ms. Qiao, let me introduce myself when I meet you for the first time. My name is Xie Mingdong, and I am from Professor Guo." student."

Xie Mingdong was brought in by Guo Jihong, and Qiao Yimo saw it.

In addition, he was alone with her under Mu Qingxun's permission, so Qiao Yimo was not prepared against Xie Mingdong, but just confused.

Qiao Yimo blinked, then picked up the phone from the side of the bed, slid the screen with thin and pale fingertips for a moment, and then turned the screen to face Xie Mingdong.

Xie Mingdong froze for a moment, pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and looked intently.

"My situation, even Professor Guo can't treat it?"

Xie Mingdong was startled again. After a few seconds, he looked up at Qiao Yimo and smiled, "Miss Qiao knows her situation?"

Qiao Yimo turned back to the phone, and after a while, turned the phone to Xie Mingdong again.

"I can't seem to make a sound, but I don't know why? Can you cure it?"

Xie Mingdong, "..."

Can you tell he's confused?
What does a psychiatrist mean? You don't need him to say more, everyone understands, right?
Xie Mingdong stared at Qiao Yimo, and saw that her face was calm and calm, her eyes were black and white, and there was even a little bit of meaning that as long as he could cure her, he would actively cooperate unconditionally...

So, what kind of psychological problem is this?
She obviously wants to be cured too, right?

Xie Mingdong was silent for about 2 minutes, during which Qiao Yimo looked at him and didn't bother him.

Then, Xie Mingdong looked at her and said, "How does Miss Qiao feel?"

Qiao Yimo tilted her head, then typed on the phone.

"Are you asking me now? I don't feel anything, I just want to know if you can cure me? Typing is very tiring."

Xie Mingdong saw the words on the phone screen, "..."

At first he thought she was deliberately hiding, subconsciously refusing to communicate with him.

But now it seems that it doesn't look like it's hidden...

Seeing that he didn't speak again, Qiao Yimo didn't seem to bother typing, put the phone aside, leaned against the bed, and looked at him quietly.

Xie Mingdong stared at Qiao Yimo for several minutes, calmly but inquisitively. In the end, he didn't see anything from Qiao Yimo, but he had a long-term trust in Guo Jihong's judgment...

He felt that since Guo Jihong felt that Qiao Yimo had obstacles in his heart, then there must be.

What's more, for a woman who has had such an experience, she is lucky to not die or go crazy. She has no psychological problems at all, and she doesn't feel normal.

Xie Mingdong narrowed his eyes, didn't say anything, just nodded to Qiao Yimo with a smile, got up and walked out of the room.

Qiao Yimo watched Xie Mingdong go out, with a lazy and indifferent expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)