Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

Today Teles came to handle the discharge procedures for Han Hongxu and Yu Rong. The doctor suggested that the two of them would be observed for one more night. If their condition was stable, they could be discharged the next day. However, Yu Rong's ribs had to be taken good care of and they could not do strenuous exercise.

Cheng Ai still wanted to stay here, but Yu Rong drove him back. "You go back, have a good sleep and shave, and it will be the same when you come to pick me up tomorrow."

Cheng Ai thought about it, anyway, Yu Rong had woken up, and the doctor also said that she was recovering well, so there was no need to stay here by herself, not to mention that there was Professor Han here, and Professor Han would definitely help if anything happened.

After watching Cheng Ai and Teles leave, there were finally only two patients left in the ward.

Without Cheng Ai and Teles, two people who could particularly stir up the atmosphere, the room became awkwardly quiet for a while.

When Yu Rong was thinking about finding a topic to adjust the atmosphere, Professor Han said, "It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Yu Rong looked at the clock. It had just pointed to 8. Did you go to bed so early?
  "Okay." Yu Rong pulled up the quilt and lay down.

She thought she had been sleeping for seven days before waking up, so she would not be able to sleep now, but the moment her head hit the pillow, Yu Rong still felt very sleepy, and fell asleep soon after.

But Han Hongxu's sleep was very restless. To be precise, he had not had a complete sleep since he came back from the fourth star.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed of that warehouse over and over again. Punk smiled arrogantly, and then killed Talin with one shot.

Then, he took Yu Rong and ran away with him, followed by groups of M people chasing him.

Sometimes they couldn't stop the car, sometimes they stopped the car but were overtaken by the M people, and sometimes they were just one step away from catching up with the spacecraft, and then they could only watch the spacecraft take off and leave...

Today's dream seems to be back when he was a child. He dreamed that his brother led a group of much older children to bully him, and his mother turned a blind eye. He wanted to ask his father for help, but his father was not at home, so he could only run alone and run to others to find him. Don't hide in his place so you won't be bullied.

But today he seemed to be particularly unlucky. He hid in the flower room, but was still caught by his brother.

"I caught you, you thief who robs people of their belongings!" The elder brother lowered his head and looked at him sinisterly.

"No, I didn't rob you!" Xiao Han Hongxu tried hard to defend himself.

"You are, you are a robber!" The brother grabbed him and refused to let go.

"I'm not." He felt his brother's hand tightening on his collar, and he was about to be out of breath. Seeing his mother reading a book not far away, little Han Hongxu tried hard to ask for help from his mother, "Mom, mom, help me!"

But my mother didn't seem to hear it at all. She continued to read the books leisurely.

He is about to die. Mom, come and see me...

"Mom...Mom..." Xiao Han Hongxu wanted to shout loudly, but the sound coming out was like a mosquito, and he couldn't shout loudly.

"Mom..." Why don't you look at me...

"Professor Han! Wake up, Professor Han." Yu Rong shook Han Hongxu awake.

Han Hongxu opened his eyes and found that he was in the ward. A small bedside lamp was on, reflecting Yu Rong's worried face.

"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare." Han Hongxu sat up, wiped the sweat on his face with his hands, and looked at the time, which was one o'clock in the morning.

He said to Yu Rong: "I must have disturbed you. I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest." Yu Rong poured a glass of warm water from the thermos pot to Professor Han, "It's okay, I've been sleeping for a week and I haven't slept for a long time. Sleepy."

You were in a coma, not sleeping.

"Thank you." Han Hongxu took the water glass and drank it in one gulp.

Yu Rong poured Han Hongxu another glass.

"No, I've already had a drink." Han Hongxu was a little embarrassed to trouble Yu Rong.

"I woke up from a nightmare, I must be covered in cold sweat." Yu Rong handed the water glass to Professor Han again.

"I spent a month like this every night, and I know very well how you feel now. After waking up from the dream, you will be very thirsty because you sweat a lot."

Han Hongxu himself studies psychology, so he naturally knows that this condition is a type of post-traumatic stress disorder. Dreams are reflections of people’s thoughts and are difficult to control.

Professor Han must have been psychologically traumatized by seeing Talin’s death with his own eyes. Just like himself at the beginning, “A doctor cannot heal himself. Stress reactions are not easy to overcome, Professor Han!”

Han Hongxu couldn't help but laugh angrily when he saw Yu Rong's gloating words. She must still be unconvinced by what she said for treatment.

Han Hongxu smiled inwardly: "Then tell me what the symptoms are after this stress disorder, so that I can be mentally prepared."

Yu Rong raised her eyebrows. Anyway, she was already energetic now and not sleepy at all.

She returned to her hospital bed and sat cross-legged, covering her legs with a quilt, and recounted her illness in detail. "The first stage reaction after this stress disorder is to have nightmares, night after night. As soon as I close my eyes, I will be reminded of the scene at that time, and then I will wake up with a fright, and I will be covered in cold sweat when I wake up."

"Well, yes." Han Hongxu nodded and agreed.

"It was pretty good. In the second stage, I started to suffer from insomnia. I couldn't sleep all night long. I couldn't sleep at night and had headaches during the day. At that time, I was looking forward to when I could have a good sleep, even if I did I also recognize the nightmare." Yu Rong continued.

"That's it!" Han Hongxu actually smiled.

"Smile, why are you laughing?" Yu Rong was unhappy. "Don't think this is alarmist. I have experienced this personally. Don't take it lightly. When you get to the point where you can't sleep all night long, you will know how uncomfortable it is." Yu Rong said very seriously. Patients' imparting experience.

"Then what if you really suffer from insomnia?" Han Hongxu retracted his grin and asked humbly.

"I have a good idea, that is, whichever subject you learned the worst when you were in school, you should study that one, read professional books, and listen to open class courseware." Yu Rong actively imparted his experience: "This is what I have found many ways to do. The most effective one out there!”

"Can I sleep all night by reading professional books?" Han Hongxu asked.

"That's not possible." Yu Rong waved her hand, "I can only sleep for 3 hours, but at least I have slept through it. It is much better than being unable to sleep all night."

Han Hongxu just wanted to say that you can try music therapy and play some light music or nature sounds, which may be more useful than the audios of those open classes.

But when he thought about his current status as a 'patient', he wisely chose to shut up. This habit of being a teacher must be corrected.

In the days that followed, Yu Rong often thought of how she had talked so eloquently in front of her psychology professor late at night and imparted knowledge about mental illness to others. The lecture lasted until midnight, and she was so embarrassed that she could dig out a luxurious villa with her toes.