After one month of treatment, Shen Suihe's mental state improved significantly.

But at the same time, her temper became a lot worse.

Perhaps it was a side effect of the medication, she was finding it increasingly difficult to control her emotions and often lost her temper with people around her.

But she felt very regretful after she lost her temper. Every time she woke up and thought about how she had hurt many people by losing her temper, she felt extremely guilty.

That night, after Shen Suihe fell asleep again, Song Nanzhou went outside to answer a phone call.

About an hour later, he called back from outside and saw Shen Suihe curled up in bed, crying. He hurried over to check.

"Sui Sui? Sui Sui?"

He gently shook the woman's shoulder, but received no response.

The crying continues.

Song Nanzhou lifted the quilt and saw Shen Suihe lying on his side, curled up in a ball, with his little head buried in his arms, feeling very insecure.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Seeing the woman in tears, he felt so distressed that he wiped away her tears bit by bit.

Shen Suihe shook his head and suddenly reached out for a hug.

Song Nanzhou reached out and lifted her up, letting her sit on his lap.

"Don't cry. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Tell your husband. He will tell the doctor and ask them to improve the treatment plan."

Shen Suihe choked up and grabbed the man's arm, gently lifted his clothes, and when she saw the scars on it, she cried even harder.

"sorry."

Song Nanzhou covered her with clothes again and hugged her tighter.

He comforted her over and over again, explaining that the scars were caused by himself and had nothing to do with her.

But Shen Suihe cried and shook her head, her lips bitten until they turned white.

"I remember everything, I remember everything, it was me, it was me who hurt you."

Song Nanzhou was shocked and slowly lowered his head, his face full of disbelief.

"Sui Sui, what did you say?"

Shen Suihe raised her cheek, tears in her eyes.

"Song Nanzhou, why are you so stupid? Why don't you leave me?"

"Sui Sui, are you really okay? Do you remember everything?"

Shen Suihe was still crying, looking at the man with a face full of self-blame.

She couldn't help but reach out and hold the man's cheek, feeling uncontrollable heartache.

"I'm sorry, I'm a very bad woman. I don't deserve your love."

Song Nanzhou happily hugged the woman, feeling extremely excited.

"No, Sui Sui is the best woman in the world. You are my wife, Sui Sui. That's great!"

Shen Suihe also hugged him tightly, but she couldn't stop crying.

After her last treatment she fell asleep and had a very long dream.

In the dream, even if she became a fool, Song Nanzhou took good care of her.

Since she woke up for the first time, she has been unable to take care of herself. Song Nanzhou patiently helped her clean up, his eyes full of distress.

When she knew nothing and even needed to be fed, Song Nanzhou taught her children's knowledge by himself and patiently taught her.

During the treatment, Shen Suihe was very irritable, but she regretted it afterwards and kept admitting her mistakes. Song Nanzhou always wiped away her tears and comforted her.

"It's okay, we're just sick, we didn't do it on purpose, right?"

"Our Sui Sui is a very good girl. She is just throwing a tantrum because she is sick. Let's not cry, be good."

"It's okay, husband knows Sui Sui didn't do it on purpose, it's just that the hormones in her body changed too quickly, Sui Sui didn't mean it that way, husband knows all that, don't cry anymore."

......

Song Nanzhou gave Shen Suihe all his love as if she were his own daughter.

Just like now, Shen Suihe was hiding in the quilt and crying, but Song Nanzhou still patiently held her in his arms and comforted her over and over again.

He is really a very good person.

Shen Suihe sniffed and tried to control her crying by thinking about important matters.

"I was so irritable some time ago, why didn't you leave? You let me throw things at you without dodging. Are you stupid?"

"You can also divorce me. You don't have to stay and take care of me, a burden."

"You are so stupid. I hurt you."

Song Nanzhou wiped away her tears, the smile on the corners of his lips gradually widened, and even his eyes revealed a deep smile.

"I'm not stupid. I've done so much. You have to compensate me."

Shen Suihe nodded heavily and said sincerely: "Compensation! I will definitely compensate you. I can do whatever you want me to do."

Song Nanzhou stared at her, his eyes as gentle as water.

He reached out to tidy up the woman's hair, then bent down and kissed her forehead devoutly.

"I just want you to be well. Not getting sick or hurt again is the greatest reward for me."

Shen Suihe's tears fell again out of emotion.

Damn it, she had to work hard to control her emotions.

Song Nanzhou held her in his arms, feeling deeply satisfied.

After Professor Y's diagnosis, Shen Suihe's condition is basically stable.

Lu Sen excitedly grabbed her hand, his eyes full of joy.

"You really are. We were all worried to death."

"Thank you, Lu Sen. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Song Nanzhou took his hand away with a cold face and said unhappily: "Just talk, why use your hands?"

Lu Sen was not convinced and said in a stern tone: "Stingy guy, Sui Sui has no objection, why are you so anxious?"

Amy rolled her eyes, pushed them both away, sat down beside the bed and held Shen Suihe's hand.

"Sui Sui, I really miss the time when we had a drink together. How about we go and relax now?"

Shen Suihe looked helpless, and when he was about to speak, Amy was pulled away again.

Lu Sen disagreed, "Sui Sui is just fine and is still in the recovery period. You are too impatient."

Amy looked regretful, but she also felt that it was inappropriate to drink at this time.

"I was just kidding."

Song Nanzhou drove both of them out, saying that they could not disturb Shen Suihe's rest.

It is still twelve o'clock in the evening, which is the perfect time to rest and recuperate.

Although Amy and Lu Sen wanted to stay and talk to Shen Suihe, Song Nanzhou's pressure was too intimidating, so they decided to come back tomorrow.

Only Song Nanzhou and Shen Suihe were left in the room.

Shen Suihe couldn't wait to pat the seat next to him.

"Come up quickly."

Song Nanzhou stopped, coughed lightly, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

"It's not appropriate now. Wait until you recover."

Realizing the man's misunderstanding, Shen Suihe couldn't help but tease him deliberately with a regretful tone.

"But what should I do?"

"Just bear with it and have a good sleep."

Song Nanzhou walked over and tidied the quilt for her, fearing that she would have another bad idea.

But looking at the woman's wide eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

He leaned over and kissed her red lips, as if in a rewarding tone.

"Is it okay to go to bed now?"

Shen Suihe finally couldn't hold back her smile, "Hahaha, Song Nanzhou, why are you so cute?"

Song Nanzhou was stunned, and was completely sure in his heart that Shen Suihe was really well.

Only a normal Shen Suihe would call him by his full name, and call it so nicely.

Just as he was thinking about it, an arm reached out and hooked his neck without warning, forcing him to bend down again.

Shen Suihe didn't do anything, just kissed the man's thin lips heavily.

"I won't do anything to you, just lie down and keep me company, okay?"

These words sounded so awkward that Song Nanzhou seemed like a little wife.

Due to the expectant look in the woman's eyes, Song Nanzhou took off his shoes and lay down.

This is a VIP ward with a very large bed that can accommodate two people.

They hugged each other like that, neither of them wanted to fall asleep.

In the end, Song Nanzhou couldn't help it and moved to the accompanying bed next to him.

It was too painful to hold her while sleeping, and Shen Suihe would move around and his hands would always be restless, so he was afraid that if he continued to hold her, he wouldn't be able to control himself.

For each other's safety, it is better to sleep in separate beds for the time being.

Shen Suihe didn't force it this time. He turned sideways and looked at the person on the bed next to him. He was reluctant to close his eyes.

Until the early morning, the sound of even breathing was heard from the bed, and Song Nanzhou's tightly closed eyes finally opened.

He didn't fall asleep at all. I guess anyone wouldn't be able to sleep if his wife was staring at him.

Song Nanzhou quietly got out of bed and sat on a chair, quietly guarding the sleeping Shen Suihe, feeling extremely satisfied.

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