"Scared me so much, I thought you wanted that...... Lin Jiayu said, and his hands and feet cooperated with the movements: "Seeing that you suddenly didn't breathe, I quickly carried you to the hospital and pushed you directly into the emergency room......"

I smiled and looked up at him: "Is it so exaggerated? The first time I entered the emergency room in my life, I actually fainted by myself." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't laugh, be serious!" Lin Jiayu looked at me seriously and said, "The doctor said, your heart rate is unstable, pay attention to rest." The cause of the sudden suffocation could be ......"

Speaking of this, Lin Jiayu suddenly paused, glanced at Yan Qi and said slowly: "It may be a psychological reason, it is you who give up breathing, so you are like this." ”

"Psychological problems?" I frowned and looked at him, a little speechless: "Could it be that I still want to suffocate myself to death?" ”

"The doctor said it's your inner subconscious, subconsciously giving up on life, or ...... Subconsciously, there is no desire for life. Lin Jiayu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and looked at me seriously: "Sister Leng, mental illness is not a trivial problem. I'd better make an appointment with a psychiatrist for you, go see a psychiatrist......"

"Stop, stop!" I quickly interrupted and glared at him in disgust, "Come on, I'll tell me explicitly." I'm mentally normal and don't have any problems. I can eat and sleep, and my body is better. ”

"No, I mean ......"

"Alright, alright. I lay directly on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover my head: "Don't curse me, I'm too good." It's okay to get busy, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while......"

After speaking, he peeked at Lin Jiayu through the gap between the quilts.

Lin Jiayu stood beside the bed for a while, sighed softly, and turned to leave the ward.

"You have a good rest, and you will be granted three days off. Go out and relax, recuperate and get back to work. After Yan Qi finished speaking, he also left the ward.

I was the only one in the room, and I pulled back the covers and stared at the ceiling. My mind went blank and I didn't want to think about anything......

However, deliberately not thinking about certain things, those images are like deliberately working against me, and they want to occupy my whole brain.

Can't get rid of it!

Forget it, let's watch TV.

I sat up, grabbed the remote control and turned on the TV. I changed a few channels at random, and they were all new articles.

"What's the situation?" I took the mobile phone on the table and took a look, it was more than ten o'clock in the morning, and it was not time to broadcast new articles, why is every channel news?

I put down the remote control and carefully looked at the row of small words at the bottom of the TV screen: Emergency Broadcast, President of Moshi Group, the No. 1 leading enterprise in C City......

I can't read the rest of the content anymore, for fear that the TV screen will pop out of Mo Yiming's face in the next second. Hurriedly picked up the remote control and prepared to turn off the TV.

However, the more panicked he became, his hand slipped...... The remote slid straight out of his hand and fell to the ground. The remote control and the battery are directly separated, and one battery rolls off into the corner......

Damn it!

"What, even the remote control is against me. "Suddenly, I felt a little aggrieved and my nose was a little sour.

Turned over and got out of bed, picked up the remote control and fell to the ground again, and stomped on it a few times ventingly: "Damn the remote control, let you bully me too! Let you go against me......"

The tears finally fell uncontrollably.