Chapter 384 Causes
At night, He Shu was still haunted by nightmares. His hands were clenched tightly, as if he was using all his strength. No one knew what he was dreaming about.
Qi Zhijun only turned on the bedside lamp on his side, and in the dim light he looked at He Shu's stiff and tense body.
It was as if he was trapped in a shell and couldn't break free.
After hesitating for a long time, Qi Zhijun couldn't help but reach out and pat He Shu, his movements were stiff and light.
Feeling that his awkward comfort seemed to have some effect, he lay sideways next to He Shu.
He used his rough big hands to constantly touch He Shu's sweat-soaked hair, and with his other hand he gently patted He Shu's body rhythmically.
It was like coaxing a baby. Actually, Qi Zhijun had never coaxed a child before.
Even when Guangxing was just born, he only saw Zhu Yu coaxing his son to sleep like this at night.
His thoughts drifted back to many years ago without him noticing. When he came back to his senses, He Shu had already calmed down...
The next morning, both Qi Zhijun and He Shu were not in good spirits.
Zhu Yu watched He Shu drink the big bowl of medicine without changing his expression, and touched his head with some heartache: "Why don't you stay at home for two days before leaving?"
He Shu smiled and shook his head: "Aunt, I have booked the plane ticket."
Qi Zhijun found a can from somewhere, which was half full of hot water. He drank it with slurps.
Seeing that Zhu Yu wanted to persuade He Shu again, Qi Zhijun interrupted: "Isn't it just going back to celebrate the New Year? It doesn't matter if you go a day earlier or later."
Zhu Yu rolled his eyes at him and didn't try to persuade He Shu anymore.
After breakfast, He Shu went back to his room to get his packed luggage and saw the silver bracelet and stone necklace that the old lady gave him in Nanzhan on the table.
He thought about it, wrapped it in cloth, and put it in the drawer...
On the way, He Shu yawned at his uncle who was driving, feeling a little confused.
"Uncle, you didn't sleep well last night? Did I bother you in my dream again?"
Qi Zhijun glanced at He Shu: "Don't you have any impression yourself?"
He Shu thought about it carefully. Apart from the fact that he woke up in the morning and found that the half of the mattress he was lying on was wet, and he sweated a lot and felt weak, he didn't have any other impression.
"It's fine if you can't remember, but I don't think Old Yu can do anything about it. Take the medicine first and go check it out after the New Year."
He Shu said nothing when he heard this. He didn't know what was wrong with him.
After coming back from Uncle Yu yesterday, I clearly felt relieved.
When I woke up this morning, that heaviness returned.
"He Shu, don't think so much every day at such a young age. There are many things that you can't hold on to, understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
"You know nothing."
“…”
When they arrived at the airport, Qi Zhijun watched He Shu go in, and watched the plane He Shu was on take off before turning around and leaving.
After getting in the car, Qi Zhijun took out his cell phone and called Yu Boqing: "Your method is ineffective. I feel it is worse than before."
As soon as the call was connected, Qi Zhijun started complaining.
Yu Boqing thought it was impossible: "Do you really think I'm a quack? Even if it doesn't work, it won't get worse. Did you stimulate him?"
"How can I stimulate him? Just like usual. Or your level is not good enough."
Yu Boqing was too lazy to explain to Qi Zhijun, a rough man, so he just asked Qi Zhijun to tell him in detail what happened after he returned home yesterday.
He didn't believe that his medical skills were so useless. How many real mental patients had he treated? What about He Shu's minor symptoms?
Qi Zhijun also wanted to cure He Shu as soon as possible. He said that Yu Boqing's medical skills were not good, but it was difficult to find anyone better than Yu Boqing.
Because Qi Zhijun also knew very well that He Shu's disease was not caused by any other illness. It could be seen from the X-ray that it was a psychological problem.
In the final analysis, it was Ma Anqi who caused the trouble and turned his good nephew into this state.
Yu Boqing listened carefully to Qi Zhijun's narration on the phone, and wrote the two words "Zhu Yu" on the paper with the pen in his hand.
As for Qi Zhijun’s wife Zhu Yu, when her illness was at its worst, she had already started to have auditory and visual hallucinations.
Yu Boqing also examined Zhu Yu, helped her stabilize her emotions, and then slowly prescribed her some medication so that she did not go completely crazy.
After listening to Qi Zhijun's words, Yu Boqing asked him: "Is your wife very good to He Shu?"
"Of course not. She can't see me now that He Shu is here."
"Zhijun, you actually understand why. She transferred her thoughts about her son to He Shu."
Qi Zhijun said nothing when he heard this. Not only Zhu Yu, but he himself often thought, how great it would be if He Shu was Guangxing?
"In fact, I've always told you that it's a good thing to have someone to rely on for your lover's situation."
"But the previous He Shu was fine. The current He Shu is too sensitive and psychologically fragile. Your lover's concern for him will become a mental pressure for him."
Qi Zhijun understood: "You mean, He Shu was here last night because of my wife?"
He thought of how Zhu Yu returned to the room yesterday with red eyes and put the money that she was going to give to He Shu back.
"I have studied psychology for many years. Without exaggerating, from the half day I spent with He Shu yesterday, I already know what kind of personality he has."
"In a case like He Shu's, there are only three reasons for his headaches and nightmares: either mental problems, environmental stimuli, or emotional instability."
"Before, he was kindhearted and would cooperate with your lover, but now his emotions are not stable, and the consequences are no joke."
Qi Zhijun sat in the car, holding his cell phone, speechless for a moment.
After a long time, he asked, "So what do you think we should do? Now He Shu has gone back to Danhe to celebrate the New Year with his godfather. Do you think the situation will get worse? What should I do when he comes back? I can't stop Zhu Yu from meeting He Shu, right?"
"That's not the case. It's a good thing for him to leave that environment now. Let's observe him for a while. Call the people around him and ask them to keep an eye on him."
Yu Boqing told Qi Zhijun a lot of things to pay attention to. After Qi Zhijun memorized them, the two ended the call.
He rubbed his head and felt that his head was starting to hurt.
On the other side, He Shu arrived at Dan River safely by plane.
As soon as he got out of the airport, He Shu started looking for his godfather in the crowd. Sure enough, he saw his godfather being squeezed behind and waving at him vigorously.
He Shu couldn't help but smile, dragging his suitcase and running as fast as he could, passing through the crowd and the fence to meet up with his godfather.
"Haha, are you tired?" Zhao Qishui also reached out and took He Shu's suitcase very naturally.
"It's not tiring, and it's not far."
"Is there a computer in your backpack? Come, let me get it for you."
"No, no, no, how can I not carry such small things, godfather?" He Shu refused with a smile, and pulled his godfather out together.
After leaving the airport, He Shu looked at the clear sky and the unmelted snow piled up in the distance.
He took a deep breath and then exhaled a long puff of mist.
"I feel that the air quality in Danhe is still good..."
