Chapter 137: Pathology

After the initial discomfort, Chen Qingzhu's mood has slowly calmed down these days, not that she has let go, but her emotions have been hidden deep in her heart.

On this holiday, she is also preparing to clean up at home, cleaning the room at the same time, but also cleaning up her emotions by the way.

When she was cleaning, she inadvertently saw the trace of a piece of paper in a small corner of the bedside table.

She was stunned, but she still reached out and pulled out the small piece of paper bit by bit.

This is a medical notice.

It's the sparrow's.

She looked down little by little and saw the time, it was already a year ago.

The paper is a little yellowed.

Then, she continued to look down.

After diagnosis, the patient was diagnosed with a lack of biogenic amines in the brain and was diagnosed with physiological depression.

When he saw the patient's name, Chen Qingzhu couldn't help but cover his mouth, Hong Que!

What's the situation? Hong Que actually has depression?

How could he hide it from himself?

She suddenly remembered that it seemed that after living with herself, Hong Que had been depressed for a while, and slept very little, and several times when she tossed and turned in her sleep at night, she woke herself up and was scolded by herself.

She hurriedly went online to check and found that Hong Que had many consistent symptoms, first of all, he was extremely unconfident, and for a while, his appetite was also very small.

The body has also lost weight dramatically in the past two years.

Among the triggers for this disease, Chen Qingzhu noticed an unhappy childhood, and it seemed that the first half of Hongque's life was not happy at all......

But then after he began to emerge, that is, after reciting "To the Oak Tree" that day, his appetite was much better, and the whole person was like a different person.

This made Chen Qingzhu a little unpredictable.

She just sat on the bed, and she was suddenly full of guilt for Hong Que, because it was obvious that Hong Que had been suffering from this disease for a long time, and the reason why he got this disease actually had a lot to do with himself.

If he had accepted him, would his parents have treated him better, and would he have had a happy childhood?

Himself, did he ruin his life?

Chen Qingzhu took a deep breath, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

On the other hand, after Wang Congcong was busy, he also went directly to his own private doctor who was responsible for himself to learn more.

Although Wang Congcong behaved like he didn't care, he still kept an eye on it, whether he was thinking from the perspective of Panda Media or from his personal point of view, he didn't want anything to happen to Hong Que.

After all, although the current Panda Media has become bigger, the entire behemoth of Panda Media revolves around Hong Que, if you lose Hong Que, you will lose your real soul and will not be able to function at all.

From his personal point of view, Hong Que is already his most important little friend at present, and he doesn't want Hong Que to have any damage to his body.

After explaining Hong Que's physical condition, the doctor also frowned and said, "I feel that this friend of yours may be suffering from physiological depression. ”

"Depression? Wang Congcong was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Depressed people, aren't they depressed? I don't think he has this trend at all." ”

"It's a very broad disease, and it looks very different, don't you mean that he's working most of the time? The doctor spoke.

"No, I have friends who have this and don't want to work at all. Wang Congcong hurriedly shook his head, and it was crazy to associate depression with Hong Que.

"It's different, first of all, your friend is engaged in music, and as far as I know, music has the effect of relieving depression to a certain extent. The doctor paused and said, "Listen to more music and let beautiful music dissolve mental fatigue." Light and comfortable music can effectively relax people's spirits, and if he creates music, then the effect will be better. ”

"As for what you said, he is very optimistic on weekdays, laughs a lot, and laughing heartily is the best way to get rid of mental stress. The doctor spoke.

And you said that he is busy with a lot of things, basically everything has to interfere, and consciously slowing down the pace of life to deal with all kinds of complicated things calmly and calmly is actually a way to alleviate the situation, because constantly completing things will give people a sense of accomplishment, and this sense of accomplishment will alleviate the condition to a certain extent. The doctor immediately looked at Wang Congcong with a serious face, "I don't know if your friend knows whether he has this disease or not, I don't rule out the possibility that he has the autonomy to ask for help by doing this, of course, it may also be out of instinct, if it is out of instinct, it means that he is terminally ill, and his body is prompting him to do these things." ”

Wang Congcong was stunned and was about to refute, but suddenly remembered that Hong Que was sick and had no job these days, and his appetite had also dropped rapidly, and his weight had also dropped wildly in a rapid way, didn't this conform to the concept that the doctor said?

"Is there any salvation for this disease?" Wang Congcong said, he had heard a lot about jumping off the building because of depression, and he used to think that this matter was very far away from him, but when he thought that Hong Que might also die because of this incident, he couldn't accept it in his heart.

"There is no way to give the right treatment on my side, and if there is one, I just prescribe some medicine, but I think your friend also knows the correct way to relieve, so continue to work, in fact, it can be relieved, with drugs, it may be treated faster, but look at the way you said, the other party should not be aware that he is sick, then you don't tell him, many cases are patients who notice that they have depression, but it is more difficult to cure. The doctor spoke.

"Then what should I do?" Wang Congcong had never been so urgent.

"In this way, I will prescribe some paroxetine hydrochloride tablets to you, you don't tell him that this is a treatment for depression, just say that this is a vitamin tablet, and then keep watching him take medicine, if you keep it for a long time, it should be curable. The doctor thought for a moment and said, "That friend of yours should be Hong Que." ”

"How do you know?" Wang Congcong was stunned for a moment.

"It's not difficult to guess, the only person around you who plays music and is omnipotent, and I've watched his live broadcast, in fact, the first time I saw him, I suspected that he was depressed, and when he faced slander, he didn't find that he was calculating? This is actually a manifestation of extreme lack of self-confidence, he needs to build up confidence through some means, to be honest, I have also met a lot of depressed patients, but I am the first to see a person like him who can be the enemy of thousands of people and build his self-confidence. The doctor smiled bitterly, "This should be a subconscious self-help process, but he chose the most difficult path, and I am looking forward to the day when he can succeed." ”

"What if it fails?" Wang Congcong asked subconsciously.

"Then his self-confidence will completely collapse, and then his illness will become very serious, because I can feel that his illness has reached the point where it is completely impossible to cure by ordinary methods. The doctor said with some seriousness.

Wang Congcong nodded, "I'll try to help with it." ”

"I've prescribed the medicine for you, remember, don't let him know about it. The doctor told me again and again.

Wang Congcong didn't know what kind of mood he was in to leave here, and when he returned home with the medicine, Hong Que was sitting in front of the piano trying the tune, and after Wang Congcong came in, Hong Que just finished playing the last note.

"You said it's a coincidence, I haven't had much appetite to eat in the past two days, but I tried to arrange the music for the Spring Festival Gala just now, and I'm actually a little hungry, you came just right, let's eat together." Hong Que grinned and greeted Wang Congcong.

Wang Congcong forced a laugh, "Okay, by the way, I see that you are a little uncomfortable, so I bought you a bottle of vitamins, remember to take one half an hour after a meal every day, it is good for your health." ”