Su Mohan's heart ached, and he couldn't believe that his delicate and cute little woman would be schizophrenic.

If he knew that everything he did would make her suffer so much damage, he would definitely not choose to participate in the encirclement and suppression of Jin Yuwei, would not leave her for so long, and would not let her shed so many tears......

"Schizophrenia is not easy to treat, and there is no good treatment until now, so the process may be a little difficult, I suggest that you should first find out what caused the young lady to be greatly stimulated, and then guide and comfort her, and at the same time cooperate with traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning,"

Su Mo said in a cold voice: "She can't drink medicine." ”

Doctor Zhao was slightly stunned, and Su Mohan said again with some irritability: "She is pregnant now." ”

Dr. Zhao's brows furrowed, and he seemed to be a little worried, and he spoke again: "If you can't cooperate with traditional Chinese medicine treatment, the treatment effect will definitely be affected, but with all due respect, mental illness has a certain genetic chance." ”

Hearing this, Su Mohan's face turned a little pale, he didn't expect that Concubine Ye would be judged to be schizophrenic, but at this moment, he was told that there was a certain chance of heredity, which made him not annoying.

"Go on."

"If one of the parents is mentally ill. There is a 16.4% probability that the child will also suffer from schizophrenia, so from the perspective of medical advice, people with mental illness should not have children......"

Su Mohan pursed his lips and didn't speak, his forehead was covered with green tendons, as if he was trying his best to hide something.

Doctor Zhao spoke again: "But Su Shao, you also have to be confident, the young lady's current condition is quite stable, according to my observation, the young lady is only in the early stage of schizophrenia for the time being, so if you are patient and counseled, it is very likely to recover." ”

Su Mohan lowered his eyes, as if his words did not give him any comfort.

"What do you need me to do?"

"I suggest that you should communicate with Mrs. Young as much as possible, try to listen to her inner thoughts, dispel her inner uneasiness, be patient to guide her, gain her trust, try not to go against her will, and support her as much as possible, otherwise it is likely to cause her to be suspicious of the things around her, which will lead to paranoia more seriously."

"Okay." Su Mohan wrote it down with his heart, but his heart was indescribably bitter.

"In addition, the young lady's current physical condition is worrying, I am worried that she will not be able to grow healthily if she continues like this, so let her rest as much as possible, supplement nutrition, if it really can't work, it is recommended that you inject some nutrients to maintain the growth of the fetus."

"Got it."

"That's pretty much it, if you have any questions, you can always contact me." Dr. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, his T-shirt was almost wet with his own sweat.

An hour later, Su Mohan sat by the bedroom window with Concubine Ye and looked into the distance together, silent and did not speak.

Through the hazy mist on the window, Concubine Ye had been looking at the pedestrians on the street in the distance.

Neither of them spoke, and it wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Su Mohan finally withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at her.

In just one week, her cheeks had lost a circle, and the two thick blue and black under her eyes seemed to have been dyed with ink spots, dragging two scarlet eyes, dull and unfocused.

Su Mohan's eyes were a little sour, and he said softly, "Go back to bed for a while......"

Before she finished speaking, Concubine Ye suddenly stood up, smeared the window with one hand, wiped the mist off the glass, and then put her hands on the window, looking out of the window with straight eyes.