The housekeeper is not stupid, hearing Dr. Su say this, and then thinking of the strange reaction of his husband before he fainted, he somewhat guessed some of the situation.

"Then our husband will bother Dr. Su and Miss Gu to take care of them more."

Dr. Su nodded, "Do your best." ”

Yan Ruo also said softly: "The problem is mainly with me this time, and I will naturally handle this matter properly." ”

Hearing this, the housekeeper looked at Yan Ruo with some confusion.

But no one had the heart to explain it to him at this time.

Dr. Su took Yan Ruo to Qi Lin's room.

"It's strange to say that Mr. Qi, as the owner of the villa, lives in a house that is not the master bedroom." Dr. So seemed to have no intention of mentioning it.

"He gave me the master bedroom." Yan Ruo pursed her lips, and there seemed to be some special emotions in her beautiful eyes, "He treats me so well, I don't know if I've always been in the blessing." ”

Maybe the former Qi Lin let out the master bedroom, just a simple gentleman's performance.

But now that they have divorced, if Qi Lin doesn't have her in his heart, he should move back to the master bedroom at this time.

But he didn't.

What is the situation in the master bedroom now, Yan Ruo doesn't have to look at it, he knows that he must not have touched anything in that room, and he is still waiting for himself to go back.

"Miss Gu, it's normal for you to be a little arrogant and arrogant, but I hope you can spend more time with the people around you in the future. There are many details when anyone gets along. These details are not specific to others, and only you can know the good and bad by yourself. ”

Yan Ruo was a little silent.

However, she had already heard all of Dr. Su's words.

After a long while, she lowered her head slightly, and said to Dr. Su with a slightly humble attitude, "Thank you for mentioning it." ”

"You're welcome." Dr. Su smiled at her, "Now it's time for us to put our minds on Mr. Qi first." ”

Yan Ruo looked at Doctor Su with a little confusion, "What should I do?" ”

"Just talk to him."

"Say what?" Yan Ruo was a little puzzled, "He hasn't woken up yet, and he can't talk to me now, what should I say to him?" ”

"Although he is not awake, according to normal circumstances, his consciousness is still clear. His state is somewhat similar to that of a vegetative person, but it is better than that of a vegetative person. He also has a certain sense of his surroundings, and if you talk to him a lot, he can always hear him. ”

Doctor Su looked at Yan Ruo who still looked a little incomprehensible, and added, "You just tell what you really think in your heart." Since you love each other, you should at least let him know that you have Him in your heart. ”

"I see."

Sure that Yan Ruo already knew what to do, Dr. Su opened the door and walked out directly.

As a qualified psychiatrist, she naturally knows that if she continues to stay in the room now, she will have psychological pressure on Yan Ruo, and she will be embarrassed to reveal her truest thoughts in her heart.

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After Dr. Su left, only Yan Ruo and Qi Lin were left in the room.

Just as Dr. Su thought, the absence of others in the house would always make Yan Ruo feel more comfortable.

She didn't speak immediately, but first set her gaze on Qi Lin's face, tracing his appearance with her eyes.

Obviously, the divorce of the two has not even been a week now, but Qi Lin has changed a lot.

His chin grew some thin beards, his face was slightly pale, and his whole body seemed to be much thinner where it was exposed to the air......

His eyes were closed, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was even asleep as if he was distressed about something.

After listening to Dr. Su's words before, Yan Ruo originally felt uncomfortable in her heart, but now that she saw Qi Lin showing such a depressed and weak look, she only felt as if her heart had been pricked by a needle.

The dense pain rose from the bottom of my heart, and it could not be suppressed.

"Qi Lin......" she said softly, her voice trembling slightly.

No one responded to her, and Qi Lin was still asleep.

Yan Ruo slowly gave birth to his plain white fingers, and gently flattened Qi Lin's slightly frowning brow with his fingertips.