how to look at the city

Chapter 144 I Will Wait With You For One Life 1

Xu Yinyang still lowered his head, did not raise his head, and did not respond to him.

Song Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly turned his head to look at He Lianxi, his big eyes filled with doubts, fear and other emotions.

He hoped that He Lianxi would deny his inner thoughts, he didn't believe it, it must not be true...

He Lianxi walked over. He knew that Song Qingyang needed someone to rely on at the moment, so he patted Song Qingyang reassuringly, "It will be fine, Qing Yang, believe me, Yin Yang, he will be fine."

"Yin Yang... is he really crazy?" Song Qingyang asked, but Gu Jin couldn't help but shed tears before he cried.

He really felt sorry for Song Qingyang.

After going through so many tribulations, it was hard for everyone to be happy, but it ended in tragedy.

He Lianxi nodded, "Qingyang, he will be fine, you calm down."

Song Qingyang still couldn't accept what he heard, "You are lying to me, you are lying to me, brother Xi?"

That Xu Yinyang who was stubborn, awkward and traumatized when we first met, that Xu Yinyang who pushed him away for many years because of his deep love, that Xu Yinyang who hid on the stairs and cried loudly because he avoided him... the one he loved so much Xu Yinyang, are you crazy?

How can this be, why not wait for him to come back?

Why do you do this to him?

"Yinyang... I'm back, don't lower your head, don't do this, look up at me."

"Yin Yang... I beg you, look up at me, I'm back, I'll never leave again..."

"Why...why did you do this to me?"

Song Qingyang's big eyes were blank, and he cried hoarsely, but Xu Yinyang remained indifferent.

Gu Jin couldn't bear to listen any longer, he turned his head and pinched He Lianxi's arm deeply with his fingers.

He Lianxi didn't seem to feel any pain, and he let Gu Jin pinch him. He stood there leaning against the door with his eyes closed.

He was even more unbearable than Gu Jin.

The one crying hoarsely in front of him was his cousin who had played with him since he was a child, and the one sitting by the window with an expressionless face was his dead brother.

Song Qingyang cried more and more fiercely.

He hugged Xu Yinyang and cried loudly like a child, wishing he could cry himself crazy here and be with Xu Yinyang.

Song Qingyang cried fiercely, Xu Yinyang suddenly raised his head slowly from his arms, he looked at Song Qingyang dully, and moved his lips a few times.

Seeing this, Song Qingyang was both surprised and delighted.

He hurriedly wiped away his tears, and took Xu Yinyang's hand, "Yinyang, look at me, I'm Song Qingyang, I haven't left..."

Xu Yinyang looked up at him with a blank expression on his face.

His eyes were so hollow, Song Qingyang looked at him like falling into an ice cave, feeling chills all over his body.

Song Qingyang's tears fell even more fiercely. While crying, he wiped away his tears indiscriminately, for fear of scaring Xu Yinyang.

In the end, Gu Jin really couldn't control her emotions, she turned around, threw herself into He Lianxi's arms, and slammed into He Lianxi's arms, refusing to show her face no matter what.

Helian sighed, raised his hand and patted his back comfortingly, "Let's go out."

Get out and save space for a long-lost couple.

Although Xu Yinyang went crazy, Song Qingyang came back and returned to his side.

They will never be separated again, they can be together for a long time, and one day, Xu Yinyang will be awakened again by Song Qingyang.

Like Snow White awakened by a prince's kiss.

The two of them returned to the old house, their already depressed hearts were even more heavy because of today's trip.

No one knew when Xu Yinyang would be sober. If he was not sober for the rest of his life, no one would have the heart to let Song Qingyang spend his life with him who was hopeless.

That kind of despair, day after day, gets worse day by day, and sooner or later it will drive people crazy.

In a spacious meeting room of the Song Family Hospital, Xu Yinyang was brought in by Song Qingyang, and sat down on the most comfortable sofa, x

The most authoritative psychiatrists in the city formed a circle and surrounded Xu Yinyang.

Xu Yinyang, who was used to seeing big scenes, seemed a little stage frightened, so he sat next to Song Qingyang.

This action made Song Qingyang happy.

Even Xu Yinyang himself didn't know why he would feel at ease when he was close to this person.

Mr. Xu, don't be nervous, we're just chatting casually today. Before one of the doctors approached with a charming smile, Xu Yinyang's attitude suddenly became defensive, his eyes were empty, but his body tensed up.

Song Qingyang showed displeasure, "What are you doing so close to him, stay away."

Xu Yinyang was scared.

The accused doctor looked aggrieved.

He is a doctor, how can he communicate with patients if he is not close

"You all sit two meters away, come one by one." Song Qingyang also understood this reason, hesitated for a moment, and pointed to the distance.

The distance of two meters does not affect their observation and chatting.

The stranger kept a safe distance from him again, and Xu Yinyang's body relaxed again.

"Yes, that's it, Mr. Xu, please relax."

Xu Yinyang was expressionless.

The doctor continued his efforts, "Mr. Xu, let's do a test, shall we?"

Before Xu Yinyang could make a move, Song Qingyang became dissatisfied, and the previous image of an elegant and noble son was completely forgotten, "He didn't even say a word, why do you ask?"

It's a waste of time to ask, why don't you get to the point.

Concern is chaos.

As a doctor, Song Qingyang panicked and forgot all the common sense questions.

"It's okay, Mr. Xu just listen." The doctor said tirelessly.

Song Qingyang snorted coldly, "Hurry up, I want an accurate result and treatment plan."

As a result, all the doctors who came up were interrupted by Song Qingyang. In the end, the doctors had to join forces and invited Song Qingyang out with a bitter face.

Let Song Shao keep interrupting like this, the patient is fine, they are going crazy.

Song Qingyang walked out with a cold face.

When he walked to the door, he looked back worriedly. Xu Yinyang still maintained the same posture when he entered the room, and when he came out, his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

The whole person is like a puppet.

After a while, when Song Qingyang came back, several psychiatrists were having a lively discussion in a circle.

Song Qingyang's eyebrows were cold, "How long will it take to be cured? I invited you here, not to let you sit here and chat."

"Song Shao." One of the authoritative doctors was pushed out, "We have discussed it, Mr. Xu, this is an atypical post-traumatic stress disorder caused by psychological trauma. It may be related to what he has experienced and witnessed. It is related to the death threats he received, or he himself has received death threats. The traumatic event made him feel powerless and inferior. He didn't know how to deal with it. As a result, he now lacks self-blame and helplessness, showing numb and withdrawn behaviors .”

"Don't talk nonsense, just tell me how to cure it." Song Qingyang interrupted impatiently, feeling heartbroken.

Did he invite them here just to hear Xu Yinyang blame himself for being helpless?What he wants is a treatment plan, a treatment plan