An Ran stubbornly did not respond, not thinking that he was at fault.
Nie Qingyu stared at her for a long time and said coldly: "I have warned you a long time ago. If you dare to run away privately again, you will be sent directly to a mental hospital if you are caught! Huh?"
An Ran lowered her eyes and her chest heaved violently.
"I've spoiled you more and more!" Nie Qingyu vented all his accumulated emotions. "You really think I can't do anything to you!"
An Ran bit her lip, held back tears, and remained silent.
"Want to leave here?" Nie Qingyu asked her in a low and dangerous tone.
An Ran couldn't care less about being angry with him anymore and nodded quickly. Tears rolled down her eyes again due to the excessive movement.
Nie Qingyu looked at her coldly and told her word by word: "Dream!"
An Ran's body trembled, and fear appeared in her wet eyes, fearing that he would really get angry and leave her here to die. "I want to leave here..."
A cruel and sycophantic smile appeared on Nie Qingyu's lips: "Now I know I'm afraid!"
"Take me out of here, I don't want to stay here." An Ran begged him in a crying voice.
Nie Qingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at her carelessly, as if he didn't take her plea to heart at all.
An Ran knew his temper, and according to the old rules, she should admit her mistake at this time.
But she just didn't want to bow in front of him... But she was really scared. She didn't want to stay here for even a moment, she would really go crazy.
She clutched his iron arm tightly, her tears rolling down like broken beads, until she cried until her throat became clogged.
Nie Qingyu was upset by her crying and scolded coldly: "That's enough!"
An Ran let go of one hand to wipe her tears, but she wiped more and more tears. But she remained silent, neither willing to admit that she was wrong nor to promise not to run away in the future.
Nie Qingyu lost his patience and lightly scratched the pulse gate of her hand that was holding his arm.
An Ran immediately let go of her fingers, and her entire arm lost consciousness and hung down feebly. She finally burst out and shouted: "Don't go! Qingyu, don't go... don't leave me here! Wuwu, Qingyu, save me."
!”
Nie Qingyu stood up with a cold face and prepared to leave.
"Boom!" An Ran hurriedly stood up to catch up, but his center of gravity was unsteady and he fell heavily from the sofa.
Fortunately, there was carpet in the ward, otherwise the fall would have been serious.
"Woo, Qingyu, don't leave! Wuwu, Qingyu, save me!" An Ran crawled on the carpet, crying until she was out of breath.
Nie Qingyu didn't leave quickly, he gave her a chance. If she planned to be stubborn to the end, he wouldn't mind fixing her bad temper.
An Ran watched helplessly as Nie Qingyu's familiar figure disappeared, and she cried out in despair. "Nie Qingyu... I hate you!"
She stopped chasing and lay on the carpet almost fainting from crying.
Nie Qingyu is gone! Her patron saint is gone!
In fact, he left three years ago, didn't he? It was because she refused to accept this fact and kept deceiving herself.
Now Nie Qingyu is cold, cruel, and moody. She is always on tenterhooks around him. There is nothing she can't think of, and there is nothing he can't do. She is really tired.
She didn't want to continue living that kind of life, but she really didn't want to stay here, especially that Huo Yan, it was so terrible!
"Woooo...Qingyu, save me!" Anran began to fall into self-escape again. When she was in extreme fear and despair, her brain automatically returned to the horrific scene of collective bullying ten years ago.
She only remembered that in her most fearful and desperate moment, it was Nie Qingyu who led her out of the dark abyss.
"Woo, Qingyu, help me... Wuwu..." An Ran curled up, like a wounded and desperate little beast.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard someone calling her: "Madam, madam... madam, madam..."
An Ran opened her hazy tearful eyes and saw Xiao Gao squatting in front of her, calling her softly.
"Madam, please calm down." Xiao Gao was obviously frightened by An Ran's appearance. He asked cautiously: "Can I help you up?"
An Ran finally came to her senses and sniffed. "Where's Nie Qingyu?"
"President...he, he is in Dr. Huo's office, discussing whether to discharge you from the hospital." Xiao Gao said slowly.
"I want to be discharged from the hospital!" An Ran suddenly became excited, as if a drowning person suddenly saw the life-saving driftwood. She grabbed Xiao Gao's neck with both hands and shouted: "I want to leave here!"
At this time, Nie Qingyu was not in Huo Yan's office, but standing at the door of the ward. It was Huo Yan who was squatting in the corner with him.
"...She has obvious symptoms of traumatic stress response. She must have been stimulated before. It would be great if I could hypnotize her. It would be easier to prescribe the right medicine if I could figure out what kind of stimulation she had suffered." Huo Yan secretly observed An Ran's reaction from the door.
While speaking softly to Nie Qingyu.
Nie Qingyu was silent for a while and whispered: "She suffered collective bullying when she was a freshman in high school."
"I see, that's right!" Huo Yan nodded and asked, "You were the one who saved her, right?"
Nie Qingyu hesitated for a moment and responded vaguely.
"Well, that's right again! For bipolar disorder caused by traumatic stress, you are her only antidote and her only hope." Huo Yan understood and guided: "Now you go in to comfort her and tell her
If you rescue her immediately, all her symptoms will disappear immediately!"
"What?" Nie Qingyu thought he heard wrongly. "Now?!"
"It must be now! If her disappointment in you continues to accumulate, your antidote will no longer work over time. Your wife has a psychological trauma, and you dare to kill her to stimulate her! She is very afraid of this place, especially of me, and then
If this continues, it will be troublesome if her mild-to-moderate bipolar disorder develops into a severe one. Do you know that there is no cure for mental illness, so you can only try to avoid stimulation!"
"But if I just took her out like this, wouldn't it be in vain!" The key is that the woman didn't realize that she had made a mistake, and she didn't promise not to run away in the future. If he wanted to let her go now, all the previous efforts would be wasted.
"You don't seem to understand the seriousness of the matter!" Huo Yan could hardly help but roll his eyes and warned him solemnly: "Listen, all mental illnesses have the possibility of being passed on to the next generation! When it comes to mental illness, ordinary people
People would think of it as schizophrenia, but in fact bipolar disorder is also in this category. If she continues like this, I can't guarantee whether she will develop schizophrenia. Especially when she sees me, she is as scared as seeing a ghost. I am not.
There is no way to hypnotize her, but no way to cure her! She must leave here as soon as possible..."
Before Huo Yan finished speaking, he heard Xiao Gao's shouting coming from the ward.
The two of them turned around and saw An Ran holding Xiao Gao's neck with both hands and shouting loudly that he wanted to be discharged from the hospital.
Huo Yan couldn't help but reached out and touched the "cat scratch mark" on his face, and pushed Nie Qingyu: "Hurry in! Do as I say!"