bestfiction Chapter 131 Concealing the illness
Chapter 131 Concealing the illness
In the evening, Shen Qiqi left the intensive care unit.
Days of high fever made her look haggard. After seeing Tan Moting, she opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
A layer of mist filled the eyes. Shen Qiqi looked at the surrounding environment. It was safe.
She was not in the mental hospital where the fire broke out, nor was she on the seventeenth floor where He Fei almost pulled her down.
He wasn't burned to death, he wasn't dragged down, everything was just a nightmare.
A recurring nightmare.
But He Fei's words that he will abandon you sooner or later and you can't be together are like a curse.
It kept echoing in her ears when she had a high fever.
Shen Qiqi raised her hand and touched her thumping chest. When she raised her eyes, she saw Tan Moting sitting on the bedside.
He was holding a half-full glass of water, a clear glass, a scale and a straw.
Shen Qiqi suddenly thought, isn't this a baby bottle?
"Drink water."
She took the water glass, took a sip, and held it in her arms.
"Tan Moting, I..."
She looked into his red eyes and did not continue.
"You had a fever for three days in a row, but you're fine now."
Tan Moting raised his arm to touch her long hair, but Shen Qiqi ducked back.
"I didn't wash my hair."
She hadn't washed her hair for three days, and she couldn't imagine how bad she looked now.
Although the nurse combed her hair before leaving the intensive care unit.
Tan Moting smiled lightly and said, "You will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning. I will help you wash it when you get home."
She could see with her eyes that he was tired.
It felt like I was causing trouble for him again. Why did he get sick for no reason and stay sick for so long?
She lowered her head in annoyance and put a hand on her forehead.
Tan Moting seemed to be able to read minds and said with a smile: "Don't drink so much in the future, and don't stand in the wind for a long time."
"Ah?" She turned to look at him.
Tan Moting said: "The doctor said you had a cold and a respiratory virus infection, which is why you are so sick."
This was the rhetoric he had thought up a long time ago, and Shen Qiqi naturally had no doubts.
It's better not to tell her about panic attacks, she's timid.
"Tan Moting, thank you..." She didn't know what to say except thank you.
I owe him too much.
Tan Moting still touched her hair, "Are you stupid? Say something to me to thank you."
Shen Qiqi looked at him with tears in his eyes.
"Feng Junlin will bring soup over in a moment. Let's take a rest first and then get up and drink soup." Tan Moting said.
Shen Qiqi saw him wearing ordinary casual clothes and asked, "Did I delay your work..."
"No, I got off work early today." He didn't go to the company at all in the past three days. All the documents that needed his signature were sent to the hospital by his secretary.
Tan Moting stayed with her here for three days, and every minute and every second was torture.
He thought Shen Qiqi might be weak, but he didn't expect her to be so weak.
"Who made you my wife? I will take over whatever you are." This was Shen Qiqi's thoughts as he stood in front of the viewing window before he woke up.
The next morning, Shen Qiqi was discharged from the hospital.
The doctor prescribed her a lot of medicines, all of which were to soothe the nerves and help her sleep, as well as two medicines that were good for her nerves.
Shen Qiqi gasped when she saw so many medicines. After the doctor left, she quietly asked Tan Moting, "I won't burn out my brain, right?"
That's why I need to take so many tranquilizing drugs.
Tan Moting raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "It wasn't originally broken, but if you continue to think like this, it seems like it is really broken."
Shen Qiqi embarrassedly touched the place where he had just played. He didn't use any force and it didn't hurt.
"You have been suffering from fever for so many days. These medicines protect your nerves and prevent your brain from really breaking down." Tan Moting lied and did not draft.
Obviously, Shen Qiqi believed it.
In fact, these are all drugs to relieve panic disorder.
Tan Moting has learned that when panic attacks occur, patients often have a sense of dying and are very painful.
There is currently no cure for this disease, and these drugs only relieve the symptoms.
As a doctor, Tan Moting knows very well that the effectiveness of these drugs has some effect on the condition, but not much, like a drop in the bucket.
As the saying goes, to untie a bell, you must tie the bell. If you want to truly cure phobia, you need to start with the cause.
But it's hard.
The richest man in Qianjiang City quit the board of directors at the age of 35 because he suffered from panic disorder. Treatments all over the world seemed to have no obvious effect. In the end, he chose to practice in a temple abroad.
Such a ridiculous "ending", if Tan Moting hadn't visited in person and saw the former richest man, he wouldn't have believed it.
However, the outside world only knows that the former richest man retired and lived in seclusion abroad, living a life like a fairy. Little did they know that he was suffering from illness.
Tan Moting also encountered the former richest man having a panic attack. At that time, he and the former richest man Zhang Yue were taking a hot spring bath. Zhang Yue was controlled by a sudden sense of near-death. His face was distorted and he told Tan Moting in pain, "I feel like I am about to die suddenly." "
Zhang Yue was taken to the hospital, and the doctor performed a cardiac examination on him. The examination results showed that there was no problem with his heart.
Whenever he thinks about the pain of Zhang Yue's panic attack these days, Tan Moting's heart can't help but ache, because Shen Qiqi may have to endure similar torture at any time.
It seems to be okay so far. Apart from the high fever, Shen Qiqi has no serious symptoms.
On the way home, Tan Moting was in a low mood. He had encountered many problems, but he had never encountered this one.
Shen Qiqi felt that something was obviously wrong in the atmosphere. She thought for a long time and asked Tan Moting, "Aren't you going to work today?"
She thought that the only thing that could make Tan Moting look bad was work.
Tan Moting held her hand and wrapped her soft and slender hand in his palm, "Today is Friday, there is nothing important in the company, so I won't go."
After saying that, he glanced at Shen Qiqi and showed an expression like "Why don't I stay with you at home?"
Shen Qiqi thought to herself that it was indeed true, but my work was delayed a lot.
Fortunately, Jiang Tian and Shen Qiqi were not around. He was responsible for the company's affairs. Except for signing and sealing, there was no one to replace him. The company's other affairs were running normally.
The news that Shen Qiqi was ill spread quickly because Tan Moting did not attend Li Ziyun's birthday this past week. Tan Moting still did not attend Fang Jian's engagement party.
Everyone felt puzzled and asked why. Tan Moting casually replied to the group of brothers: A family member is sick.
This family member refers to Shen Qiqi.
In addition, after the dinner party, there were many follow-up matters. Liang Shu and Liang Yan sent Shen Qiqi WeChat messages and she didn't reply, so they naturally approached Tan Moting. Tan Moting just said to let them do what they want, because Shen Qiqi Seven is sick.
Everyone knew she was sick and wanted to see her, but Tan Moting turned them away.
Now that she is discharged from the hospital, she can no longer stop everyone's concern, so on the day of discharge, sisters Liang Shu came to see her, Liang Ye came, Jiang Tian came, and even Zhang Zhen and Li Mengqin came.