Chapter 2242

Pei Zhun was silent for a moment.

Ye Zhimeng noticed something and rubbed Ji You's little head: "Go to Uncle A Kun's place to tie your hair."

Ji You complained softly: "It's a waste of time to tie your hair. I'll cut it off during the summer vacation!"

"what ever."

Soon, Ye Zhimeng walked to the terrace, opened the large swathes of green in front of her, and asked in a nonchalant manner: "You have been silent for so long, don't you want to tell me that Xingyuan can come back?"

"Sorry." Pei Zhun whispered, "Mr. Li just had another visual and auditory hallucination. It seems that it belongs to the part of his previous memory."

"Continue." Ye Zhimeng subconsciously clenched the hand hanging by her leg.

"I analyzed the reasons, and it stands to reason that his June evaluation will be released in the next two days. If everything is still good, he can go back."

"Yeah." Ye Zhimeng responded.

"This incident has become a source of stress for him." Pei Zhun said helplessly, "He was arguing with the other person. He said he would change and that he would not hurt you again."

Ye Zhimeng frowned, feeling a wave of irritation in her heart.

"I've told him a long time ago that the past is in the past. Why did he..." After Ye Zhimeng asked this question, he suddenly came to his senses.

Li Xingyuan is different, he is sick...

"If he has never been able to identify with the past, I think it will be difficult to solve the other part of the visual and auditory hallucinations." Pei Zhun was a little helpless.

Psychiatrists are not omnipotent.

Mental illness, strictly speaking, is inherently ethereal.

Some people get sick for no apparent reason and cannot get better after three or five years of treatment, but then suddenly recover one day.

For some people, no matter how they are treated, nothing works.

Pei Zhun has met no fewer than ten people since he started working. He was fine when he chatted with him the day before, but a few days later he received the news that the other party had committed suicide.

to be honest.

In the end, whether the patient can overcome this hurdle depends not only on the environment, family and doctors, but also on whether he can resolve the knot in his heart.

Ye Zhimeng took a deep breath.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

"I have something here. I'll have someone bring it to you in a moment. You can help me return it to him."

*

Li Xingyuan had not slept very well these past two days.

His sleep time is usually guaranteed to be more than eight hours.

In the past two days, under the influence of sedatives, he could only sleep less than six hours a day.

His anxiety was palpable.

Pei Zhun gently knocked on Li Xingyuan's ward door.

Li Xingyuan turned around, his eyes were black and blue, and his spirit was obviously bad.

"You're looking for me?"

"Professor Pei, let's continue physical therapy." Li Xingyuan strode over, "The previous treatment must have been insufficient. Let's increase the intensity this time!"

"Your condition no longer requires physical therapy."

"I can still see him. He appears every day for the past two days. He threatens me with Zhimeng and the children!!"

"He doesn't exist." Pei Zhun said softly.

Li Xingyuan froze.