Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

The nurse took it with a cautious look on her face: "Are you okay?"

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome. If you have anything, you can tell us at any time."

"it is good."

After this phone call, Yan He's original mood was greatly affected.

It was only after psychological counseling that I gradually got better.

She could clearly feel it, and it started from admitting in her heart that she was sick and wanted to get better.

With treatment and medication, many bad emotions can be slowly transformed through self-regulation.

Although it didn't reach the sky in one step, the effect was remarkable.

But because she might not be interested anymore, Zhou Zhiyun didn't ask her again what she had agreed to do.

Until after the third day.

"Would you like to go to the leisure area and take a look?"

The two came out of the counseling room. Yan He originally wanted to go back to the room to be alone.

The questioning voice behind her reminded her of what she had promised the day before yesterday, which had delayed her for two days.

The rejection came to his lips and he turned around: "Okay."

After all, it is a mental hospital, which is somewhat different from a normal hospital.

Yan He followed him all the way, and there were all kinds of patients.

When we arrived at the leisure area, a burst of noisy sounds reached our ears, including the sound of playing cards, mahjong, singing, and even table tennis.

It's really too lively.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the people around her, ready to make a move, with a trace of regret.

"I want to play too."

Zhou Zhiyun pursed her lips, turned her head and shrugged: "Unfortunately, I still have work for a while."

The resentment seems to be getting worse.

Yan He couldn't tell her to stop working, so he thought for a while: "Dr. Zhou can come over during the break."

"That won't work."

"Ok?"

"It's more comfortable to lie down during rest time."

"..."

"I just want to play during working hours, but I have no work to do after get off work."

"..."

Yan He understood.

It was exactly the same mentality as when she worked in the previous worlds.

After we resonate with each other, we feel closer to each other.

The nurse who had been following him looked around and couldn't help laughing. When the two of them looked over, he quickly put it away.

I thought she was the only one who didn't want to go to work.

Zhou Zhiyun had patients to see later, so he went back after not staying long.

Yan He stood in the corridor and looked around. Each room had different entertainment facilities.

It was quite noisy and gave her a headache.

Finally, his eyes fell on one of the handicraft rooms with a closed door.

"Go there and have a look."

Compared with other rooms, the inside is two completely different spaces.

Extraordinarily quiet.

There were quite a few people sitting there, but they were all seriously lowering their heads and doing what they were doing.

Not only is there painting, but there is also crocheting and embroidery.

These two were completely beyond her reach.

The nursing staff have worked in the hospital for many years and know the situation here very well.

He introduced her to the entertainment items one by one, and she could clearly see which room a patient with a certain personality would go to.

Yan He found a place to sit down, picked out paints and a drawing board: "I'll sit here for a while, you go and do your work."

There is a dedicated nurse on duty in the craft room, so there is no need to take care of her.

"Okay, if you need anything, you can find the nurse."

"Ah."

As soon as the others left, Yan He stared at the blank drawing board for a long time before focusing his attention and starting to take action.

The wards in this room are particularly quiet.

Even if I make a little noise sometimes, it is not enough to affect other people.

Instead, I found a bit of peace of mind in the tranquility.

Yan He drew lines carefully, outlining what came to his mind.

Everything around her seemed to have no effect on her.

When I started, I just wanted to do this one thing well.

I don’t even know how long I have been sitting there, and I don’t even know when the patients around me got up one by one.

Completely immersed in your own world.

"Yan He?"

Until a tentative inquiry came from my ear.

She came back to her senses, and when she finished the stroke, she raised her head and said, "I am."

The smile on the young nurse's face widened instantly after she responded.

Standing up straight: "You have been sitting for almost two hours, it's time to get up and move around."

Yan He blinked his sore eyes before he realized that he had been sitting there for so long.

He turned around and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already close to six o'clock.

Picking up the drawing board in his hand: "Where can I put this? Can I take it with me?"

"No way."

The smile on the nurse's face did not change, and she rejected her in a soft voice.

His eyes swept over it: "You can come over at any time, and I will help you store the drawing board in the locker."

The hospital has stipulated that nothing in the entertainment area can be taken away by patients.

The more you like it, the less you can do it.

"it is good."

I don't know if it was Yan He's misunderstanding, but after she agreed, she obviously felt relieved.

She handed over the drawing board in her hand: "Please."

"It's no trouble. Just wait a moment. I'll take you back after it's been stored."

"Ah."

When we were going back, the nurse was about to go over, and when he saw her coming back, he stopped in his tracks.

"Ms. Yan, are you going to have dinner prepared by the hospital today?"

"Correct."

The nurse who sent her over handed her over and left.

The nurse accompanied her back to the ward, then turned around and went out to get food.

Then Yan He didn't eat it.

Mother Yan is here.

The nurse who had been taking care of her stood at the door, waiting for her to respond.

Don't rush me either.

He even comforted her softly: "It's okay. If you want to see me, you can see me. If you don't want to see me, then you can't see me. Your own mood is the most important thing now."

This is beyond the scope of work.

After saying this, he said no more.

Yan He didn't want to see her at first, but he thought of what he said to Zhou Zhiyun in the counseling room today.

He hesitated.

"Let's go."

Still got up and went out.

There was nothing in the independent and small reception room except a table and two chairs.

When Yan He entered, Yan's mother was sitting upright, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

"Baby."

When he saw her, his eyes instantly turned red. He got up from the chair but did not step forward.

Keep a distance that makes her comfortable.

When I don’t see anyone, I want to ask everything.

Ask her why she suddenly requested semi-closed treatment, why she didn't answer the phone, and why she didn't let her parents come over to visit her.

But after meeting someone.

The complexion on his face is obviously much better than before, and his eyes seem to have become more clear.

In an instant, I felt that as long as she could be good, then there was no need to mention anything else.

The more carefully I looked at it, the more uncomfortable I felt.

The fact that my daughter's condition is improving is of course more important than anything else.