Chapter 84
The two made an appointment at the window, because the psychiatrist that Song Cheng saw had a lot of appointments, and they might have to wait until the afternoon. If they were unlucky, they could only come tomorrow.

Jiang Mo accompanied Song Cheng to the public chair outside the counseling room, and there were several people in front of them.

Song Cheng squinted her eyes, her eyes started to hurt now, she couldn't help reaching out to rub her eyes, but when she thought of what Jiang Mo told her, "The eyes are swollen, if you rub it with your hands, it will bring bacteria Go in, it will hurt even more."

She held back her hand that was about to move, and kept squinting at the side. People passing by thought she had some eye disease.

Jiang Mo straightened her head with his hands, saw her blinking, and asked her, "Is it itching again?"

"Ah."

He leaned closer to look at her eyes, the swollen red one, and even the area around the glasses became flushed red.

"I'll go to the ophthalmology department to buy some ointment for you to apply. You wait here for me, and I'll come right away."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left the corridor of the counseling room.

Song Cheng looked at his back in the crowd, and suddenly felt empty in her heart, with an inexplicable sense of anxiety.

She lowered her head, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened it and flicked it for a while, her eyes hurt and she didn't want to open them at all.

Because she was waiting for Jiang Mo to come back, she couldn't look at her phone, and her eyes hurt, so she simply leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt someone on the opposite chair staring at her.

That feeling is definitely not Jiang Mo.

Song Cheng opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a man wearing glasses and a hat sitting on the chair opposite her.

The moment she opened her eyes, she met the man's eyes, and he was staring at her!

Song Cheng shivered, and moved her eyes away. The man made her feel very uncomfortable, as if he was spying on her...

The man sitting across from her licked his teeth with his tongue, looked Song Cheng up and down, then got up and left.

Song Cheng looked at him secretly. The man walked very fast and disappeared after a while, but he seemed to have seen him somewhere before.

After a while, Jiang Mo finally came back, and there were two less people in front of them.

After what happened just now, Song Cheng was in a state of ups and downs, but now that Jiang Mo came back, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Mo sat beside her with a box of erythromycin eye ointment and a small bottle of eye drops in his hand.

"Okay, the doctor told me that you need to rest more and take the medicine on time, so that your eyes will heal faster."

"Now, I'll give you some eye drops first." He opened the small bottle of eye drops and told Song Cheng to tilt his head up without blinking.

But when the eyedrops dripped down, Song Cheng still couldn't help blinking, and only a little of the drops went in.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help but..." She subconsciously apologized to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo turned on the phone with a smile, and wrote on the memo:

Today, Cheng Zi owes me a kiss.

After writing this, he gave Song Cheng a look, kept it triumphantly, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Song Cheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he closed his mouth obediently, letting Jiang Mo apply ointment on his eyes.

Jiang Mo took out a bag of cotton swabs from his pocket, squeezed out some erythromycin eye ointment, and applied it to Song Cheng's eyes.

Song Cheng was like this, keeping her eyes closed, her eyelids felt cool, a bit like cooling oil.

After applying the ointment, Jiang Mo put her head on his shoulder, and touched her head with his left hand, "Sleep, I will call you when we are here."

Song Cheng closed her eyes and replied softly, "Yes."

She fell asleep again.

Song Cheng never thought that a person with such poor sleep would be able to fall asleep in a hospital with noisy people. This is really weird.

But thinking about it the other way around, this is the sense of security Jiang Mo gave her, otherwise she would still be able to fall asleep...

It wasn't until [-]:[-] in the afternoon that the two of them were lined up. Song Cheng slept soundly.

Sure enough, a good night's sleep is good for her mind, mind, and health. She stood up and stretched.

Feeling better, she was ushered in by the little nurse. Jiang Mo sat on the chair outside the door and waited for her.

Song Cheng went in for about half an hour, and the doctors were all off work, so she hadn't come out yet.

In the middle, the little nurse went out and gave Jiang Mo a piece of paper, asking him to go to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine.

Jiang Mo looked at the words on the paper, a box of Qu Shelin.

He didn't know much about this medicine, and when he picked it up from the pharmacy, he specifically asked the doctor who picked it up from the pharmacy what kind of medicine Quserin was.

The doctor's explanation is: Sertraline is used to treat symptoms related to depression, including depression accompanied by anxiety, with or without a history of mania.After the curative effect is satisfactory, continuing to take sertraline can effectively prevent the recurrence and recurrence of depression.

Jiang Mo nodded after listening. On the way back, he kept thinking about the word "depression".

I heard from doctors that patients with depression are very painful when they get sick, and some even commit suicide to end this pain.

He has never experienced this kind of feeling, it should be the feeling of falling into an ice cave, Jiang Mo really doesn't know what words and sentences to use to describe it.

Thinking about these things all the way, Jiang Mo saw many patients with depression on the way to the counseling room.

He paid a little attention and found that those people all had serious dark circles and their faces were haggard.

The most important point is that in their eyes, the pupil is completely black without any highlights.

There was a sense of fatigue in his eyes, and of course his body was also very tired, and he was procrastinating in walking.

But there are others that are different, but the patients he sees most are such patients.

After Song Cheng came out, the doctor called him into the room again.

Jiang Mo was a little confused, he didn't quite understand why the doctor asked him to go in.

The little nurse explained to him that this disease cannot be cured by taking medicine alone, but that close people need to understand them.

Now, Jiang Mo finally understood, he put the box of medicine called Qu Shelin in his pocket, then arranged Song Cheng on the chair at the door, and told her to stay here obediently, not alone People leave, otherwise he will be worried.

After giving these instructions, he finally entered the psychological consultation room.

To be honest, he has been to the psychological consultation room many times, and he thought this psychologist would be a young doctor.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an old professor with gray hair and wearing a pair of reading glasses.

Looking up at Jiang Mo who came in, he smiled and said: "Jiang Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that you are doing well."

(End of this chapter)

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