how to look at the city

Chapter 145 I Will Wait With You For One Life 1

"This requires long-term treatment. Mr. Xu refused to communicate with us the whole time, and even showed resistance to the approach of others. He is very defensive towards us, and we cannot provide him with psychological counseling. But it can be seen that Mr. Xu It's not that he resists Song Shao, Song Shao can spend more time with him, give him a sense of security, and let him slowly regain his confidence."

Slowly, slowly.

when will it be slow

And let him treat Xu Yinyang?

This group of quack doctors don't know that this kind of psychological trauma can't be delayed. The more it is delayed, the more serious it is. Let him, a surgeon, do psychological treatment for Xu Yinyang, which is simply adding to the chaos.

"Young Master Song, you can try it. According to our observation..." the psychiatrist carefully observed Song Qingyang's expression.

Song Qingyang looked angry, "That's not what I want to hear"

So many people, can't give him a treatment plan?

Then why did he come to them?

"Young Master Song, you are a doctor by nature. If you take action and infiltrate from the daily drip, the chance of recovery will be greatly increased."

"Are you sure?" Song Qingyang asked uncertainly, his brown eyes thoughtful.

"Yes, Young Master Song can indeed try."

Try it, try it again?

Can't you give him a definite answer?

Is Xu Yinyang an experiment that they can try casually?

"Okay, okay, I see." Song Qingyang was a little impatient, he waved his hand, suppressed the anger in his heart, reminded himself several times in his heart that they are all experts in the industry, he paused before speaking, "To trouble you today, if you need help from my Song family in the future, just mention it."

These are all experts in the industry, and no matter how much they spend, they can't hire them. If they sell him some face, he naturally wants to save face for others.

The Song family's reputation in the industry is one of the best, and it is the number one in the medical field in X City. No one can say that they will not rely on the Song family in the future.

Now, Song Qingyang was a little more polite, and those doctors naturally didn't dare to push him too hard, so Fenfen said a few words of politeness, and they left together.

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After sending away the group of doctors who made him angry, Song Qingyang ignored the advice of others and took Xu Yinyang home.

Subconsciously, he didn't want to treat Xu Yinyang as a mentally ill person, didn't want to keep him in the hospital, and didn't want others to look strangely at Xu Yinyang.

Song Qingyang felt a little relieved when he got off the plane and brought Xu Yinyang home. He settled Xu Yinyang in the bedroom, and then took a change of clothes to take a shower.

The warm water washed away the exhaustion all over his body, and Song Qingyang was revived again with blood.

Isn't it just a little silent? It's no big deal, at least he's still there.

Song Qingyang wiped off the water on his body, changed into his home clothes and came out of the bathroom.

Xu Yinyang sat in front of the TV, but the TV was not turned on.

Song Qingyang walked over and leaned against him from behind, Xu Yinyang didn't even turn his head, he just sat there, his eyes were empty and out of focus, no one knew what he was thinking.

Song Qingyang was a little disappointed, "Come on, I'll take you downstairs to eat."

"..." Xu Yinyang sat there, motionless, as if he hadn't seen Song Qingyang.

Xu Yinyang didn't speak, and followed Song Qingyang silently.

There were a lot of people in the hall of the Song family, especially when it was meal time, there were busy people coming and going in the restaurant.

Song Qingyang walked in with Xu Yinyang.

When Xu Yinyang came here, his footsteps stopped suddenly. Song Qingyang pulled twice but failed, so he looked back at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"..." Xu Yinyang remained silent, but pulled Song Qingyang back a step silently.

Song Qingyang frowned, looking at so many people in front of him, he seemed to understand something, he clapped his hands, "Don't bother, come out with me. Butler, you stay here."

After everyone went out, Xu Yinyang walked in hesitantly.At a glance, the long tables in the restaurant are already filled with hearty meals.

The housekeeper of the Song family stood there, greeted Xu Yinyang respectfully, and pulled out the chair in front of the dining table thoughtfully, "Young master Xu, please sit down."

Xu Yinyang sat down expressionlessly.

He was still silent, watching the plate after plate of delicious food on the table in front of him without moving.

The butler stepped forward to prepare the dishes for him carefully, and couldn't help but say a few words, "Young master specially told me that the dishes that people cook are Xu Shao's favorite dishes."

Xu Yinyang listened silently.

It seems to have listened to it, but it seems not to have listened to it.

"Xu Shao, take your time." The butler finished the dishes, put down the chopsticks, and stepped aside.

Then Xu Yinyang silently picked up the chopsticks and numbly stuffed them into his mouth, the movement was very mechanical.

Suddenly, a sound of low footsteps came from behind.

Song Qingyang sat down beside Xu Yinyang, staring at him deeply with a pair of dark eyes, as if he wanted to take him into his heart, he spoke, not knowing whether he was comforting himself or Xu Yinyang, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, It doesn't matter if you don't get better for the rest of your life, at worst, I will support you for the rest of your life"

Xu Yinyang paused for a moment with the hand holding the chopsticks, and frowned slightly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Song Qingyang's eyes.

Song Qingyang could see this little move.

Xu Yinyang actually reacted?

He knew that Xu Yinyang could hear him, but he was just refusing to communicate with others.

He wanted to raise his hand to pick up food for Xu Yinyang, but just as he raised his hand, he felt a dull pain, and the chopsticks fell from his hand.

The bowls and chopsticks collided, making a crisp sound.

"Master, is your hand hurting?" The butler stepped forward and asked with concern.

Hearing this sentence, no one noticed, Xu Yinyang paused to eat, and then filled his mouth numbly with chopsticks.

Song Qingyang covered the other with one hand, endured the pain, and shook his head.

Sure enough, he came back too impatiently, the injury on his hand was so badly shattered that he ran back before the hand injury was completely healed.

Looking at Xu Yinyang who was eating mouthfuls, Song Qingyang sighed, "When will you wake up, just feel sorry for me."

Xu Yinyang sat there, his eating movements froze again.

After Song Qingyang finished feeling, he changed his hand and continued to eat.

"..." Xu Yinyang suddenly put down his chopsticks, stood up from the dining table, and left without saying a word.

Song Qingyang frowned, dropped the bowl and chopsticks and chased after him.

Why did people leave after eating half of the meal?

It's hard to understand, what kind of temper is Xu Yinyang playing?

Xu Yinyang put down his chopsticks and went straight upstairs, followed by Song Qingyang, secretly thinking that Xu Yinyang knew the way.

Straight to the bedroom.

Song Qingyang endured the pain in his hands, and went to help him turn on the water, adjust the water temperature, find a change of clothes, and then push him in.

Fortunately, Xu Yinyang has not lost his ability to take care of himself, he can take a bath and wash himself, otherwise Song Qingyang would have been busy.

After washing up, Song Qingyang helped both of them change into their pajamas, Xu Yinyang didn't reject him, and they just lay there, hugging each other tightly.

This is the first time they have slept together after being separated for seven years.

No matter how long they have been separated, no matter how unfavorable they are, they finally waited until this day.

It really doesn't matter.

If Xu Yinyang is not well, he will take care of him for a day.

Xu Yinyang was not good for a month, so he took care of him for a month.

If it's not good for a lifetime, at worst, he will take care of him for the rest of his life.

Simply, as long as the person is still there, that's fine.