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Chapter 75 Yingzi's Diary

After listening to Dr. Zhao Mingrui's words, Qiao Weidong also felt that it made sense, so he exchanged Yingzi's treatment plan with him on the phone, and also consulted the best hospital or nursing home for treating depression in China.

Because Zhao Mingrui's psychological counseling center does not have the conditions for treatment.

At this time, in Yingzi's bedroom, Song Qian was helping her daughter pack her clothes in a complicated mood, and Tong Wenjie also helped her.

Song Qian took out Yingzi's clothes and put them on the bed. When she was folding the clothes, she saw that there seemed to be something under Yingzi's pillow. Song Qian turned the pillow over and saw that it was Yingzi's diary.

Song Qian didn't open it, but put it aside and continued to fold the clothes, but Tong Wenjie had some ideas when she saw the diary.

She patted Song Qian who was folding clothes:
"Do you think Yingzi will record her discomfort in the diary!"

Song Qian paused when she folded her clothes:
"Wen Jie, what you said makes sense, let's see!"

Turning to the first page of the diary, Song Qian looked at the time and started writing not long after school started. There was nothing unusual at the beginning, they were all complaining about the pain of going to school, and wrote about the nausea of ​​eating sea cucumbers every day.

Until turning to the diary of the last month, Song Qian found that something was wrong starting from November 11th:

"Today's November 11th, I don't know why I can't sleep, maybe it's because I'm too tired from studying recently"

Song Qian turned back again:

"Today is November 11th. I have been suffering from insomnia for 15 days. Today I checked the cause of insomnia online. Could it be depression?"

Song Qian wept while watching. She felt that she usually cared too little about Yingzi, and she didn't even know that Yingzi had insomnia.

Tong Wenjie hugged Song Qian's shoulders and helped Song Qian turn the page:
"Today is November 11th, because my parents also fell out, I am really in pain, I don't know which side to stand on, but I think it is even more difficult for my mother, my father already has Auntie Xiaomeng, I Mom is just me, although she often forces me to eat food that I don't like, but I still love her!"

Song Qian hugged Tong Wenjie: "Wenjie, Yingzi is so sensible, I shouldn't force the child, it's all my fault!"

"woooooo"

Tong Wenjie patted Song Qian's hand to express her comfort, and flipped through a few pages of Yingzi's diary, and finally found what she wrote the day before yesterday:

"Today is December 12th. I have been suffering from insomnia for a long time. I always feel that the night passes slowly. I can still fall asleep when I listen to music at the beginning. Recently, I can’t fall asleep with any tricks. I close my eyes and feel the pain in my heart. It's so messy. It's like a sheep, and I can't count numbers. I'm too tired.

I don't know what's wrong with me, I just feel different from before, I thought death was a very irresponsible thing before, but now I think it is also a kind of destination!

My dad said he was going to take me to a therapist in a few days, which gave me a sense of relief! "

Song Qian realized the seriousness of the problem after reading Yingzi's diary. If Qiao Weidong hadn't taken Yingzi to see a doctor, she wouldn't dare to think about what would happen next.

Song Qian felt that she had always put Yingzi's grades first, and now she felt like her faith had collapsed.

Now that she remembered what Qiao Weidong said just now, does she also need to see a psychiatrist?
After closing the diary, Song Qian wiped her tears and helped Yingzi continue to pack the changed clothes.

After packing, send Song Qian to pass the suitcase to Tong Wenjie:
"Wen Jie, please go out and hand over my luggage to Qiao Weidong, I'm ashamed to see him!"

After speaking, he picked up the diary next to him and handed it to Tong Wenjie:
"Help me give him the diary, please give it to the doctor, I hope it will help Yingzi's recovery!"

Tong Wenjie looked at Song Qian and said nothing, just patted his hand and walked out of Yingzi's room with the suitcase and diary.

After seeing Tong Wenjie go, Song Qian couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly.

Qiao Weidong was a little baffled, why did he cry after packing up his things?
Tong Wenjie walked to the living room, handed the suitcase to Qiao Weidong, and also handed over the diary:

"This is Yingzi's diary, Song Qian asked me to give it to you!"

Qiao Weidong took it with both hands, and understood that Song Qian had read Yingzi's diary, and Yingzi should have written the reason for her insomnia in the diary.

But Qiao Weidong sneered, now that he knew he had regretted it, why did he go early:
"Then let's go!"

Tong Wenjie shook her head:

"Go first, Old Qiao, I'll stay here with Song Qian for a while!"

"That's fine!" Qiao Weidong held the suitcase.Put away the diary and go downstairs.

Leaving aside how Tong Wenjie comforted Song Qian, Qiao Weidong drove back to the counseling center with his suitcase in hand.

While driving, I also told Xiaomeng about Yingzi's situation, and said that I might go back later.

Xiaomeng also expressed her understanding, and she also said that she had already eaten at noon, it was made by Chen Yan, and it was also Northeast cuisine.

Xiaomeng also said that she didn't need to go there by herself, to help comfort Yingzi.

Qiao Weidong refused, and now Xiaomeng's body is also very important, and after chatting for a few words, he hung up the phone.

Qiao Weidong hung up the phone and drove downstairs, parked the car and went upstairs with his diary.

When Yingzi saw his father when he entered the door, he rushed over immediately:

"Dad!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

Qiao Weidong put his arms around his daughter and described his depression as mild:
"It's okay, girl, this is mild for you, and you will be fine soon after actively cooperating with the doctor's treatment."

Yingzi looked at Dad with pitiful eyes:

"Then what should I do when I go to school?"

"It's okay, Dad asked for a month's leave for you. I believe that my daughter can learn better than her classmates by self-study. Dad has brought all the books and papers from your home. When the time comes, you will be treated in the hospital study!"

This was also Dr. Zhao Mingrui's suggestion. He felt that Yingzi had already gotten used to studying, and if she was not exposed to books all of a sudden, she would feel a little uncomfortable.

Qiao Yingzi was very happy when he heard that he could not go to school, and then he was a little scared:
"Dad, can my mother agree?"

Qiao Weidong patted his daughter's head:

"Don't worry, Dad has already discussed with your mother, and your mother has agreed, and your mother helped pack the luggage!"

Qiao Weidong sat on the sofa with his daughter in his arms, patted her head and thanked Fang Yuan beside him:

"Fang Yuan has worked hard!"

Fang Yuan feigned displeasure:

"You were the one who helped me before, but it's possible that I'll help you once, and you're still so polite!"

"Okay, since you're here, I'll go home first!"

Qiao Weidong nodded:

"Okay, Fangyuan, I won't be polite to you anymore!"

After Fangyuan went out, Zhao Mingrui turned to Qiao Weidong:
"Old Joe, come out!"

Qiao Weidong entrusted Yingzi to the staff and went to the office with Zhao Mingrui.

After arriving at the office, Zhao Mingrui didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point:
"Old Qiao, for Yingzi's situation, I contacted an old classmate of "Beijing Anding Hospital Affiliated to Capital Medical University", which ranks top in the treatment of depression in our country. He is now the deputy chief physician there."

"He said that it is best for Yingzi to be hospitalized. What do you think?"

Qiao Weidong took a sip of water, feeling a little uncomfortable:
"Then go!"

"Please ask him to help Yingzi find a single room. I'm not afraid of spending money, and I also ask him to find the best medical team. Please Mingrui!"

Zhao Mingrui said no thanks, this is what he should do.

Qiao Weidong suddenly remembered the notebook, took it out of his pocket and handed it to Zhao Mingrui:
"Look, this is Yingzi's diary. I wonder if it can help Yingzi recover!"

Zhao Mingrui took the notebook and looked through it:
"It's very helpful. At least you can know the specific information about Yingzi's illness, and you can give more targeted treatment!"

"When are we going to Anding Hospital?" Qiao Weidong asked.

Zhao Mingrui thought for a while: "The sooner the better!"

　PS: Brothers, it’s really not to help Song Qian clean up, Qiao Weidong thinks she also has mental illness, normal people can’t be the same as mental illness!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)