After class, Xiaoqian, who announced that she was married, stepped on the broken hearts of many young men, and strode out of the classroom, for fear that walking slowly would make people see that she had actually stood in labor protection clothes for so long.

She had to find the teacher and ask where the patient he was talking about was the patient who could see the problem at a glance.

"Senior sister!"

Luo Xiaoya chased after her and bowed desperately to Xiaoqian.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry for you, about my boyfriend, I have caused you trouble!"

"It's fine. Xiao Qian pushed her glasses, "This is not congenital, has he been stimulated by trauma, such as a head injury?"

"Ah, senior sister, you are too godly..."Luo Xiaoya looked at Xiao Qian in surprise, this was the first time she saw her boyfriend and knew that it was a head injury.

Xiao Qian tugged at the corners of her mouth, this is all an intuition brought by clinical experience.

Just when Xiaoqian was about to turn around, a classmate happened to rub past Luo Xiaoya, and the strap of the bag accidentally hung on Luo Xiaoya's glasses.

"Ahh

I'll go!

No wonder I think Luo Xiaoya is familiar, this girl will be in the future!!

The reason why I didn't recognize it at first glance is that this girl is too thin now - yes, 120 pounds is very fat, but compared to the 150 later, this is definitely thin and out of phase!

In later generations, this guy had laser surgery with glasses, and he didn't wear glasses, and Xiaoqian didn't recognize it at once.

Thinking of the female writer with steamed buns who suffered from depression in later generations, Xiaoqian pushed her glasses.

In her previous life, when she went to see a doctor for herself, she didn't say that she also studied psychology, but only said that she stopped studying in college for a year because of the psychological shadow of campus bullying, and later because of the death of her lover, plus she pursued perfection too much, had a performative personality, and finally got depression, and jumped off the building because of a few bad reviews from readers.

Bad fate!

"Then senior sister, I'm leaving!" Luo Xiaoya bowed to Xiao Qian again.

"Stop!"

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

"Find a place to sit for a while, I'll invite you to drink milk tea, and talk about your boyfriend by the way. ”

"Ahh

"Whoever made me your book lover, it's irresponsible for readers to dig a hole and jump off the building without filling it..."Xiao Qian muttered.

"What did you say?"

"I said, do you mind drinking milk tea? My friend's bubble tea shop is right at the school gate..."

Ten minutes later, in the milk tea shop opened by Shi Yu, Xiao Qian found out Luo Xiaoya's situation without much effort.

"You mean, after your parents divorced and reorganized the family, no one cared about you, but your boyfriend worked to support you in school?"

These Xiaoqian didn't know in their previous lives.

In her previous life, Luo Xiaoya didn't make an appointment with her, and found another psychiatrist, but the doctor's level was not good, and the person jumped off the building without being saved, Xiaoqian originally didn't read the Internet, but only read her book after knowing that the patient who missed her time jumped off the building, so she liked this book, and was deeply impressed by this author who always writes sweet.

"It's... His academic performance is actually very good, we are childhood sweethearts, in order to provide for me to study, he went to work in a factory, but his head was smashed, and people became like this. ”

"His family doesn't care if he works to support you?"

"There is no one in his house anymore, just a paralyzed grandmother. The two of us have been together for several years, and my deepest impression is that last year's New Year, I used the money from my summer job to buy some New Year's goods to see my father, but I was kicked out by my stepmother, and I had a few dollars on my body, and when I got home, he hugged me, and it was the vegetarian dumplings that we both wrapped together..."

Luo Xiaoya didn't know why she would say this to a stranger, Xiaoqian seemed to have magical powers, and she couldn't help but want to talk when she was with her.

In fact, Xiao Qian used a little professional skill in the conversation, guiding her to speak in a way that released pressure, and wanted to hide her thoughts in front of Xiao Qian, which can only be done by Yu Minglang's anti-treatment physique.

"It's okay, you go on. Xiaoqian didn't expect that a future writer who could write so sweet would have such a miserable past.

"Senior sister, he never left me when I was in trouble, and now that he is sick, I can't give up on him..."

Only the feelings of distress can have such an indestructible force, a college student will follow a migrant worker with an unstable mental state, just because he can't forget the bowl of vegetarian dumplings that were wrapped together.

If it were someone else, Xiaoqian would definitely say that she didn't understand love at all when she was young, maybe she was just grateful.

But this, Xiao Qian remained silent.

She knows that this future writer can't get out for many years because of the death of her husband, this kind of relationship is no longer as simple as love, it is the hardships that have been gone through together, and the loss of the person who suffers together is like a missing period in life, which is incomplete.

"How long has he been injured?"

"It's been two months... Senior sister, he really wasn't like this before, the stitches on his head have been healed, but why are people so impulsive? He often hurts others uncontrollably, even himself, he has a lot of bites on his arms, I'm really worried about him..."

That's why she chose such a major, hoping to help her boyfriend return to normal, and even gave up her favorite Chinese department.

"Two months... It's still too late. After cranial nerve injury, nerve insufficiency, it is difficult to return to normal by one's own recovery, it must be combined with drugs, and it must be treated as quickly as possible, and the nerve will degenerate and even die after a long time. ”

This kind of psychological problem that becomes like this because of external forces is not within Xiaoqian's ability to be treated, and the patient in this situation cannot cooperate with the treatment.

"But... We..."

"There's no money, is it?"

The other party bowed his head.

I really don't have any money, and the doctor said very vaguely, saying that taking medicine doesn't work, and this can rely on time to recover on its own, so I didn't take it.

Xiao Qian thought about it, the treatment fee will not be very expensive, there are 18,000 is enough.

But these 18,000 are enough to kill people.

There is a kind of person who does not have rural cooperative medical care, does not have medical insurance in the city, does not have a formal unit to receive it, has nothing, and encounters a little illness that is fatal.

"There is 20,000 yuan in this card, you take it to see a doctor, if you feel that you don't want to go, write an IOU to me, and repay it in installments in the future, and the interest will go according to the bank loan, and none of us should take advantage of anyone. ”

"I can't ask for your money, we don't know each other-" Luo Xiaoya was extremely surprised.

This money is not enough for Xiaoqian to buy a bag, but for an ordinary person, it can save a life.

"I'll tell you the truth, his treatment opportunity is only now, I can't guarantee how much he will recover after treatment, but at least he won't beat you and kill himself because of his emotional loss one day, I also want to finish that story, writing a book without ending it is too much for readers. ”

"What's the story?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, don't let him eat fast food and fried food when he goes back, it will aggravate his condition, try to eat as much fish as possible, it will help him recover. ”

Money will never disappear, but it will accompany her in another way, and it is worth it to buy an ending she wants to see with such a little money.