Chapter 168 Hypnotize Me

"It seems that he suddenly remembered something that irritated him. When he wakes up, remember to ask him." She asked, "What medicine does he usually take?"

"He doesn't take medicine."

"Doesn't he take medicine for such a serious illness?" She frowned and asked, "How does his illness manifest? He is No. 1 for a while, and No. [-] for a while?"

"Yes, but it used to be quite regular." I said: "The doctors who saw him said that as long as he is not very disordered, he should not take medicine. Because the medicine may aggravate his condition. He was very disordered a few days ago. , I took several medicines at that time, but it didn’t help.”

She nodded and said, "I don't study psychiatry, so I can't help you. Wait for the doctor's opinion."

"Okay." It seems that she still cares about Fanyin's condition, which made me relax a lot: "Thank you."

"Thank you dad, I don't want to let this scum in." She changed her face again, turned around and walked away quickly.

After waiting for a while, Fanyin was pushed out. She was still unconscious, but her complexion had improved a lot. Some tubes were inserted into her body, and she was pushed into the ward.

I followed, not daring to go in rashly, and asked about the situation as soon as the doctor came out.The doctor said: "It's not life-threatening, but after he wakes up, if the condition is stable, we will ask a psychiatrist to communicate with him and counsel him."

"Okay." I was relieved for a while, and sat beside Fanyin's bed and looked at him.

After looking at it for more than two hours, someone knocked on the door and said that Pu Lan was looking for me.

I thought it was my adoptive father who asked him to come, so I hurried out to ask him.

But he shook his head and said, "Mr. Su has already rested, and I specifically asked you not to disturb him."

"Oh." I said, "Thank you for interceding for me."

"It's what I should do." On the day of Niannian's event, he looked at me with a strange expression, and today he said, "You can come to me for anything in the future, as long as I can, I will try my best to help. "

"Thank you."

He fell silent again, I wanted to say, then I went in, and felt that he just helped me, but I refused to chat with him. This attitude seemed inappropriate, so I stood there and struggled, one side through the glass. Looking at Fanyin, he still didn't wake up.

Suddenly I heard Pu Lan's voice: "Are you still going to live with him?"

"I want to help him heal first."

"There doesn't seem to be a precedent for a split personality that's completely healed," he said. "He's probably going to be like this all his life."

"Who knows? Before the first cancer is cured, there is no precedent for cancer in the world." I said, "Maybe he will be the first."

He smiled and didn't speak.

Fanyin still didn't wake up, and I didn't want to hear him ask me about my privacy again, so I asked, "Do you know what happened to my seventh sister and him before?"

"I only know that he dated your Seventh Sister for a while." Pu Lan spread her hands, "I don't know if there are more."

"Oh."

"Are you really going to persuade him to make a public proposal?"

"Yeah." I said, "I'll talk to him carefully, he can understand, after all, the situation is critical, and he has made many enemies in that kind of business, at least the Su family is my natal family, so he won't kill him. "

Pu Lan smiled and said, "I'll be here recently to help you discuss with him. If you can't do it, Miss Seven won't cut off your hand." He observed my hand while talking. Expression: "Actually, I often bother Mr. Su, mainly because I need to expand the scale of the bleaching company, and he is willing to invest in me, so I always come to him to discuss this matter. Also because... Mr. Su's body You have to take supplements slowly to delay the illness, and you know, I'm good at cooking."

"I see." I asked, "How is my father's condition?"

Pu Lan looked around, lowered her voice, and said, "This matter cannot be made public, so don't tell anyone."

"Don't worry." I said, "I'm just worried. They didn't tell me anything. How long has he been sick? Can he be cured? To what extent?"

"Myasthenia gravis can't be cured, but it can be relieved by taking medicine and surgery. Mr. Su started to suffer from the disease when he was 24 years old, and his walking has been affected since this year, but the progression of the disease is very slow, so you don't have to worry too much." Pu Lan sighed softly and said, "The reason why your father has adopted so many children is because the disease has the possibility of heredity, and it can't be discovered during pregnancy."

"Oh." It's true that my adoptive father never married in his whole life. I thought he was too nice and no woman was worthy of him, but I didn't expect it to be so.

"I heard that you were scolded by him when you came here last time, so don't be sad." Pu Lan's news is quite well-informed, which shows that he is very close to my adoptive father: "I think it may be because of mental illness and severe illness. Like myasthenia, it may be inherited by family members, but you gave birth to him. He may be a little disappointed in you. After all, in his heart, these are immortal cancers, and neither of these diseases can be cured Well, plus he just had an operation recently, so he is not in a good mood."

I nodded: "Thank you for comforting me."

I also regret giving birth to Nian Nian, especially now that she has to grow up alone in this environment.

But things have come to this point, I can only hold on and go on step by step.

Fanyin slept for more than five hours before waking up. Before he woke up, I had just received an email from Fan’s father, saying that he had already left half of the trip, and he felt relieved when he learned that we were in Su’s hospital.

When Fanyin woke up, she looked a little confused, turned her head after a while, stared at me for a long time, and then asked, "Where is this?"

It turned out to be No.1.

"In the hospital." I said, "You kept complaining about having a headache, and you were convulsing and frothing. You almost scared us to death."

He frowned, struggling to get up: "The hospital can't do it, I..."

I knew what he was going to say, so I quickly pressed him down: "It's my father's hospital, don't worry, it's safe."

He lay back in peace, grabbed my hand, his face was tired, but he still smiled a bit badly: "Thank you, baby little Lingling."

When I heard him call me baby, I felt disgusted, very like a mistress.

I first asked a doctor to come for an examination. The doctor said that his body was normal. The psychiatrist told him to take a rest first and communicate with him after his physical condition stabilized, so as not to increase his physical burden.

I asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? Or do you want to drink water?"

"Drink water." He looked at me and said, "Warm water."

I poured him a glass of warm water, helped him up and drank some.He was sweating so much, and his body was seriously dehydrated. He drank half a glass when I stopped him, then lay back, and fumbled to hold my hand.

I continued: "The family made soup for you, I'll go and ask them to deliver it."

"No rush." ​​He said eagerly, "I'll tell you the matter first."

"Stop talking." Although he is stable now, I don't want him to recall what happened just now, because I'm really afraid that something will happen again if he recalls.

"I'm worried that I will lose control, and I don't know when I will forget it." He squeezed my hand and said, "I have never had the habit of torturing corpses, let alone make buns."

"Yeah." Sometimes Fan's father also talked to me about their family's business. He said that he didn't want to do this business before, but later found that if he didn't do it, he would die. This is what his family does, and there are enemies all over the place.There is no way to be safe without so many retinues. Having so many, plus equipment is a big expense.And this money cannot be earned in ordinary business, so he can only continue to do it and bleach it slowly.In my opinion, this is something that cannot be done, and his heart will also be tortured.But if the body is dismembered, or even made into steamed stuffed buns, it is obviously pursuing pleasure, which is a real abnormal category.

I don't think Fanyin is that perverted yet.

Since he wanted to talk, I turned on the recording function of the phone and put it in my pocket so that Dad Fan and the doctor could listen to it.

"But when you said this, I suddenly felt that I had an impression." His eyes were a little absent-minded: "It's like I did it. I started to think hard, wondering when I did this kind of thing , but I can't remember anything. Suddenly... I heard someone crying."

"Is it your own voice?" he said when he lost control.

"Yes, to be precise, it was when my voice changed. But I'm not sure, I haven't cried like that." He looked at me and said seriously: "He kept crying, and it hurt me so much. My heart also It hurts, I'm choking, I've got chills... In short, it's like I'm crying myself, and I'm sad."

"Is it the second personality?"

"I don't know." His expression began to be in a trance.

I quickly patted his head, and sure enough, I broke out in cold sweat again, and I started to feel scared again, so I said, "Don't say it, if you feel uncomfortable, don't say it."

"It's over..." His voice trembled slightly, and it seemed that he was trying to suppress the pain caused by the crying: "You remember to tell the doctor that he has been crying, I can hear the crying, very sad It's very helpless, and I can empathize with it. But I don't know why... Lingling..."

I quickly squeezed his hand.

"Go get a doctor."

"Okay." I asked, "Are you feeling well?"

"Let the doctor hypnotize me." He squeezed my hand tightly, with a dazed expression: "Ask him what happened that day."

"No." I said, "You have to rest first, so that you are in good health."

"I'm fine." He ordered: "Tie me up, then hypnotize me, and ask about this. Otherwise, I can't be quiet."

If this happened, then either ask him or ask the second personality.But I don't think this matter should be rushed: "The second personality is angry with me recently, and I'm afraid he won't tell me. Besides, we're not at home now, and it's hard to deal with anything. Don't worry, wait for Dad to come. Let's discuss it."

(End of this chapter)

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