Xi Jiu's expression changed and she rushed to the bed like a gust of wind.
"Baby!" He quickly held the little girl's hand and held her in his arms with the other hand.
When the little girl smelled the familiar scent of the man, she immediately grabbed him tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw.
Her body couldn't help but tremble, like a little flower that couldn't withstand the storm, fragile and delicate.
Xi Jiu hugged her tightly.
"Mr. Beilou, what's wrong with Xiaoqi?" Shen Wenqian's mouth bubbled anxiously, "Didn't you sleep well before? Why did you suddenly do this again?"
Nie Beilou felt Ruan Qi's pulse, his eyebrows twisted into a tight knot.
Ruan Qi's situation was more dangerous than he expected.
Her consciousness has entered a state of chaos time and time again. If it were an ordinary person in this situation, she would have gone insane.
After Nie Beilou examined Ruan Qi, he made a decisive decision.
"Give me your phone and I'll make a call."
……
About forty minutes later, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties appeared in the ward with Nie Heng.
The bespectacled woman hiding outside the ward secretly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the two people's faces.
Nie Heng, who pushed the door open and entered, felt something was wrong and paused.
He turned his head and looked around the corridor with his clear eyes.
When the middle-aged man saw him stop, he couldn't help but wonder, "Xiaozi, what's wrong?"
Nie Heng did not reply.
He exited the door of the ward and walked around the corridor, seemingly looking for something.
The two bodyguards guarding the door of the ward looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
After Nie Heng finished checking in the corridor, he returned to the door of the ward.
"Are there any suspicious people near the ward today?" he asked the bodyguard.
The two bodyguards shook their heads.
"Everything is normal. All the people coming and going are nurses, doctors, or cleaning staff."
Nie Heng nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Maybe I'm too sensitive." He scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly at the middle-aged man, "Uncle Chu, I've kept you waiting for a long time. I'll take you in."
The ward door slowly closed.
The bespectacled woman huddled in the corner breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the door close.
She glanced at her cleaning uniform, patted her chest in fear, and ran away with her cell phone in hand.
In the ward, Nie Heng led the middle-aged man into the back room.
Because Ruan Qi's condition was not stable yet, no one was in the mood to chat, so the middle-aged man took out the silver needle and started treatment.
Shen Wenqian, who was standing aside, watched for a while and couldn't help but ask Ruan Munan: "Mr. Ruan, who is that?"
Shen Wenqian was confused for a moment, then took out his phone and opened Du Niang.
Two seconds later, Chu Yujiang’s Du Niang Encyclopedia appeared on the phone screen.
Chu Yujiang is a well-known expert in psychiatric psychology, president of the Chinese Psychological Association, director of the International Psychological Association, special consultant to the Chinese Department of Criminal Psychology, distinguished professor at Imperial Medical University, Qingbei University, International Criminal Investigation Institute and many other universities...
…
It took Shen Wenqian two full minutes to read through Chu Yujiang's honors and titles.
After reading it, he took a deep breath.
I'm in a big hole!
Ruan Qi’s uncle turned out to be such an awesome person!
World-class psychological expert!
Shen Wenqian looked at Chu Yujiang in shock. At this time, Chu Yujiang was using a unique method to give Ruan Qi psychological hints.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Chu Yujiang's movements.
I saw him bending one finger and tapping it on the bedside table with even rhythm and force.
"Xiaoqi, wake up."
The girl trapped in the nightmare frowned uncomfortably.
Chu Yujiang continued to tap his fingers, and the volume and intonation of his words remained at a very mysterious frequency.
Shen Wenqian, who had never practiced ancient martial arts, his eyelids began to grow heavy as he listened.
He felt as if a hand was dragging his soul forward, but he had no power to resist at all.
Shen Wenqian is getting sleepier and sleepier, and his eyes are getting darker and darker.
Suddenly——
"Don't sleep!!!" Chu Yujiang shouted loudly.
Shen Wenqian, who was so sleepy that he almost fell to the ground, suddenly woke up.
His heart was pounding with fear, and he looked straight at the hospital bed.
On the hospital bed, Ruan Qi, who had been immersed in nightmares before, the expression on his face gradually became calmer.
After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes.
"Baby!" Xi Jiu shouted hoarsely.
The little girl said nothing, staring at the man holding her with her dull eyes for two seconds.
"Jiujiu..."
After saying that, I fell asleep again.
Chu Yujiang breathed a sigh of relief.
"She's conscious." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Xiao Qi's mental power is so strong that I almost couldn't bear it. Fortunately, old man, I lived decades longer than she did, so I could barely control her." Ruan Qi has practiced ancient martial arts since she was a child, and her talent is astonishing. In addition, she later bound Bai Li, and her mental strength is many times higher than that of ancient martial artists of the same age.
Fortunately, Chu Yujiang is also an ancient martial artist, otherwise no matter how professional he is, he may not be able to wake up the little girl.
"Uncle Chu, what should we do next?" Nie Heng looked at Ruan Qi worriedly, "Sister, when will you wake up from this situation?"
"Almost. She is conscious now. As long as no accident occurs, she will definitely wake up tomorrow at the latest."
Chu Yujiang said, taking out the medicine that had been prepared, "Find a way to give this medicine to her in an hour. I have to leave now because I have something to do, and I will come back after I finish my work tonight."
……
After Chu Yujiang left, Ruan Qi fell into a deep sleep.
This time, she didn't have any more nightmares, but instead snored sweetly.
When everyone saw this scene, their hearts that had been hanging for a day and a night finally dropped.
As soon as people relax, they start to feel hungry.
One after another, screams came from everyone's stomachs.
"Are you all hungry?" Shen Wenqian stood up with his mobile phone, "What do you want to eat? I'll order takeout. Mr. Beilou, what kind of food do you like?"
Nie Beilou was not polite to him and ordered very aggressively: "Beef noodles. More spicy, more green onions, more beef, less noodles."
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"..." Shen Wenqian almost threw the phone away.
More spicy, more chopped green onions, more beef, and less noodles.
Mr. Beilou, why don’t you just order a bowl of beef stew?
Shen Wenqian twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and ordered a beef noodles for Nie Beilou, and added two extra portions of beef.
"What about you? Mr. Ruan, Mr. Xi, what do you eat?"
Ruan Munan had no appetite and said casually: "Just like Master Beilou."
"Okay." Shen Wenqian nodded and looked at Xi Jiu, "Where is Mr. Xi?"
Xi Jiu stared at the sleeping Ruan Qi and slowly shook her head.
"I won't eat."
"What's the point of not eating?" Shen Wenqian has been hanging out with Ruan Qi for a long time, and he has become bolder. He even dares to take care of the diet of the head of the Xi family, "Master Xi, people are like rice and steel. If you are hungry, wait
She will definitely feel bad when Xiao Qi wakes up. Can you bear to let Xiao Qi feel bad for you?"
Ruan Qi is just a brick, you can move it wherever you need it.
As soon as Shen Wenqian moved the little girl out, Xi Jiu's heart softened.
He looked gently at the little girl with her eyes closed, and nodded.
"Okay, I have the same beef noodles as Mr. Beilou."
Finally, under the leadership of Nie Beilou, everyone in the ward ordered beef noodles.
I don’t know what the noodle shop owner would think when he received such a weird order of ‘put more beef and less noodles’. Anyway, when Shen Wenqian went to pick up the takeout while wearing a mask, the delivery man’s eyes were quite strange.
Manager Shen gritted his teeth and returned to the ward with He Ma Xixi carrying a bunch of lunch boxes.
At the same time, in an ordinary VIP ward downstairs, Cheng Yan took the bespectacled woman's mobile phone and slowly looked through several photos she had secretly taken.
"Miss Third, I checked on the Internet." The woman in white named Sister Xu pointed at the middle-aged man in the photo, "This man's name is Chu Yujiang, and he is a famous psychiatric expert."
"Psychiatrist?"
Cheng Yan raised her eyebrows, "Ruan Qi is sick. What should we do if we ask a psychiatrist? Is it possible that she has a mental problem?"
No one can give her the answer.
Cheng Yan didn't care. She pointed at Nie Heng next to Chu Yujiang and asked, "Where is this person? Who is he?"
"Well..." Sister Xu shook her head, "We didn't find out. But looking at her age, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. She might be an assistant or something. She shouldn't be an important person."
Cheng Yan didn't pay attention. She just stared at Chu Yujiang in the photo for a long time, her red lips slowly raising a vicious arc.
"Manager Xu, tell me... if we release the news that Ruan Qi is mentally ill, how will those people on the Internet... scold her?"