Chapter 37: Depression
Li Yang clearly felt that if he was just doing some simple actions such as getting up and reaching out now, his eyes would turn black and his whole body tremble.
The pain in the lower abdomen is still clear.
She curled up on the bed, trying her best to calm her rapid breathing.
After a long time, she could barely click on the screen and find that Fu Qingyu was the only one left in all her contact lists.
The SIM card of the mobile phone was also unplugged.
"Fu Qingyu ......" She slumped on the bed, screaming with weak hatred.
Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't lift his hand to wipe them.
She had never been so helpless.
It took a while for the locked door to open.
Aunt Li walked up to her with a sumptuous meal, looking at her miserable white and thin little face, as well as her tear stains, and her eyes full of unwillingness and still wide open, she was very distressed.
"Madam, these dishes are specially ordered by the husband. You haven't eaten since you came back, are you hungry? Aunt Li's eyes were slightly red.
How fresh people used to be, it's only been a few days, and they've lost weight like this.
Li Yang stiffly rolled his gaze before finally seeing her.
His lips, which were dry to white, squirmed a few times before he struggled to make a sound: "Li ...... Aunt Li, what about Fu Qingyu? ”
"Mr. just received a call from a doctor, and he was in a hurry to go out." Aunt Li said as she propped up the small table next to the bed and helped her set up the meal.
Li Yang didn't have the strength to turn his head, so he could only close his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "Aunt Li, my hand ...... My phone is out of battery, can I borrow your ...... Make a phone call? ”
Just after saying this, her chest began to rise and fall violently.
Her weak appearance made Aunt Li's heart feel sad and soft.
"Let's eat after the call, my health is not good, and it is useless to make more money." After she finished speaking earnestly, she stuffed her old age machine into Li Yang's hand and avoided it.
Li Yang clenched the phone in his hand, and his heart settled down a little.
Luckily, she can memorize Cher's number.
"Hello? Who is it? ”
When a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, she felt for the first time that she was a little unable to hold back her tears.
"Xue'er......" Li Yang's voice was obviously choked, "You know...... Is Xu Qing like the current situation? ”
"Yangyang?! Your voice...... What happened to you? Cher heard her voice for the first time.
In the past, when Li Yang was a poor student, he met Yi Xueer from the school's performance department.
She studied for both bachelor's and master's degrees, and in the seven years she was in school, she established a deep girlfriend relationship with Xue'er.
During the five years of her undergraduate clinical practice, every time she was abused and blackmailed by Wang Shuya, she was so poor that she couldn't afford to pay the tuition, it was Xue'er who helped.
Among all the people she knows, only Xue'er's family background can help her find Xu Qingru.
"I'm fine...... Cher, I just want to know...... How is Xu Qingru? She gritted her teeth to keep her panting too loudly from being heard by Cher.
"Did Fu Qingyu bully you again?" Yi Xue'er couldn't hear her abnormality, and her delicate voice was full of anxiety, "Are you at home now?" I'm going to find you! ”
"I'm really fine...... Tell me, Cher...... Do you know the news of Xu Qingru? It's important to me......"
Li Yang insisted on asking about this result, and on his pale face, there was only a pair of eyes, covered with red bloodshots.
The person on the other side of the phone was slightly soothed by her words, and spoke with some hesitation:
"Xu Qingru? Was it the woman outside Fu Qingyu who was quite lively a few days ago? …… Fu Qingyu protected her very well, and the people of the Yi family had never seen her. Heard...... I heard that she is now being pampered by Fu Qingyu, and no one can find out where she is. ”
"Yes......"
Li Yang raised a miserable laugh.
How ridiculous was she when she scared Xu Qingru?
After casually dealing with Xue'er, she hung up the phone and carefully deleted the call history before letting Aunt Li in.
Fu Qingyu locked her up, just because he was afraid that she would trouble his sweetheart, right?
I don't know if Fu Qingyu is stupid, or Xu Qingru is too confident.
Do you really think that she Li Yang can be controlled so easily?
"Madam, this is the vegetable pork liver porridge I boiled for two hours, it is blood-replenishing, and drinking more is good for your health."
Aunt Li helped her put two pillows behind her, put the small table on the bed, and introduced the dishes:
"There are also duck blood, fungus, and old hen soup, all of which are blood-replenishing and good for the body. You and your husband are both young, and it will be easy to have children when you get better.
The two children...... It's very related to this family.,No fate.。
Now that Xu Qingru is gone, Mr. and you are with Bing, and there will be more good days in the future.
…… Madame's hand is injured, I'll feed you this meal. ”
"Thank you." Li Yang said lightly.
No matter what Fu Qingyu did, she knew that Aunt Li was really worried about herself.
It's a pity that the old man will be disappointed.
When she finishes Fu Qingyu's sweetheart with her own hands, this family will really break up.
"Aunt Li, Xu Qingru is now...... Do you still live in Liang Yuan? She took a sip of porridge and felt the scorching heat cascading down her esophagus, warming her entire abdominal cavity.
The furrowed brow finally loosened slightly.
Aunt Li saw that she liked it, hurriedly fed another spoonful, and said angrily: "That kind of woman, doing such a thing, how can she still have the face to live here?" If it weren't for the old man's illness and not getting better, he would definitely want that woman to survive and not to die. ”
Aunt Li is a simple person, and she rarely says words of revenge so seriously.
Li Yang smiled lightly and didn't say anything more.
Just staring at his injured hands, lost in thought.
On the other side, Fu Qingyu sat at a huge desk, approving documents one by one.
The voice on the phone in his hand did not stop:
“…… The problem of excessive blood loss can be recovered as long as the blood transfusion is done on time during this time. Or postpartum depression, we should pay special attention.
Moreover, postpartum depression is the result of multiple factors such as hormones, social factors, and personal psychological changes.
There are many related suicide cases every year.
If her emotions can't stabilize and she can't walk away, she may end up ......"
Fu Qingyu's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly contracted.
In the kitchen again, Li Yang held a fruit knife and stabbed himself in the abdomen with an expressionless face.
"Got it, I'll watch her."
Fu Qingyu took a deep breath, his voice low and hoarse, "When she was unconscious, I had already taken away all the things in the room that could hurt herself, and I would always be with her after that." ”
"Okay, in short, Mr. Fu must be careful. After that, the blood transfusion can be done at home, and the platelet transfusion will be observed for five days. ”
"Thank you."
Fu Qingyu's index finger pressed his temple, and his brows couldn't be loosened.