After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Li Jiawei looked at Xiao Yi with a little doubt, her eyes full of expectation, and asked, "Do you know a psychologist?" In fact, she was already thinking about whether to call her mother for help. After all, when Xuanbao suffered from depression, her mother took good care of Xuanbao for a long time, and she must know some reliable psychologists.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi reached out and took Li Jiawei's hand, gently covering her cold hand in his warm palm. Although the daytime is still quite comfortable after the beginning of autumn, the night is still a bit cooler.

Xiao Yi said: "Of course I know some. I have played the role of a psychologist before. In order to better fit the role and interpret the character, I interned in a psychological clinic for three months. So I got to know many professional psychologists, who may be able to help Chen Yue."

As soon as Xiao Yi finished speaking, Li Jiawei extended her arms very intimately, wrapped them around his neck, and said softly: "Mr. Xiao, then I'll have to trouble you to recommend a psychologist to me."

Xiao Yi raised the corners of his mouth, with a doting smile, and gently kissed Li Jiawei on the lips, and then happily responded: "Yes, sir!"

The psychologist Xiao Yi introduced had profound knowledge and rich experience in treating postpartum depression in pregnant women. Coincidentally, he was participating in an exchange and learning activity in Xishi recently. When Li Jiawei learned about this, she quickly asked him to conduct a face-to-face consultation for Zhao Chenyue.

Afterwards, Li Jiawei called Zhao Chenyue and said, "Yueyue, I have talked to Liu Tao. He was busy with work, so he had long phone calls. He was not cheating. You misunderstood him."

At that time, Zhao Chenyue was sitting lonely on the balcony, listening to Li Jiawei's patient persuasion, but tears flowed uncontrollably, like beads with broken string, rolling down.

She couldn't remember how many times she had cried these days, she just felt her eyes were sore and painful. She told herself countless times to be strong and hold back her tears, but her tear glands seemed to flow freely without her control. She hated herself for being so fragile and out of control.

Li Jiawei didn't get a reply from Zhao Chenyue for a long time. She could still faintly hear Zhao Chenyue's suppressed sobs from the other end of the phone. Every sob seemed to hit Li Jiawei's heart heavily, making her feel heartbroken.

In Li Jiawei's impression, Zhao Chenyue has always been a happy person, always with a bright smile on her face, as if all the troubles in life are insulated from her.

She is extremely satisfied with her current life. She loves her husband wholeheartedly and her children lovingly. Her life is simple but full of happiness.

Thinking back carefully, except for the day when Zhao Chenyue got married, when she cried with joy, Li Jiawei saw her cry, but she had never seen her cry like that on any other day.

At this moment, listening to the intermittent sobbing, Li Jiawei's eyes could not help but turn red, but she knew that now was not the time to be sad. She held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, tried to make her voice sound steady and gentle, and hurriedly persuaded: "Yueyue, I specially found a very authoritative psychologist for you. This doctor has rich experience in treating postpartum depression. Promise me that you will let Liu Tao accompany you to see the doctor, okay?"

Zhao Chenyue, who was on the other end of the phone, was covering her eyes tightly with a tissue, which could not stop the tears. With a hint of helplessness and confusion in her voice, she asked softly, "Jiawei, am I... really sick?"

Faced with Zhao Chenyue's confused and bewildered question, Li Jiawei was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a moment, she could only gently persuade: "Yueyue, let's not think too much about it. Let's go see the doctor first and listen to the doctor's diagnosis, and then make a decision, okay?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, with only Zhao Chenyue's intermittent sobbing coming from her. After a long time, Zhao Chenyue seemed to have exhausted all her strength, sighed heavily, and said slowly with a hint of fatigue and helplessness in her voice: "Okay, Jiawei, I'll listen to you, I'll go see a doctor."

Accompanied by Liu Tao, Zhao Chenyue went to see a psychologist. After a detailed evaluation and diagnosis by the doctor, the result was exactly the same as the initial diagnosis: "Ms. Zhao suffers from extremely severe postpartum depression. At this moment, she is extremely depressed. She is shrouded in sadness and depression day after day, and her emotional sensitivity has increased significantly."

Li Jiawei listened to the diagnosis, and although she was mentally prepared, she still felt a little heavy. In order to better help Zhao Chenyue, she had read a lot of information about postpartum depression and immediately asked, "Doctor, is there any treatment plan now?"

The doctor said: "Since Ms. Zhao is currently breastfeeding, she is very resistant to drug treatment, so I recommend a comprehensive treatment plan that combines psychotherapy with family support and intervention. Through professional psychological counseling, I can help Ms. Zhao adjust her mindset and change her negative thinking patterns. At the same time, her family can give her all-round support and care, creating a warm and understanding family atmosphere, which is extremely critical to her recovery."

Li Jiawei nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I understand, doctor. If there is anything you need my cooperation with, please let me know in time."

After finishing the call with the doctor, Li Jiawei thought about it, and finally she took out her cell phone and called Mrs. Liu in Xishi.

Mrs. Liu now lives alone in an apartment and often calls her to complain that her home is too cold and quiet, and that she is so bored staying alone in such a big house that her body is about to rust.

Li Jiawei originally wanted to persuade her to go out and play to relax, but this time Mrs. Liu refused and said, "We had a great time the last time we went out to play. How can we always travel around? I'd better stay at home and help you look after the house, so you can feel more at ease."

Zhao Chenyue is suffering from postpartum depression. She now has two children. Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu are so old and their energy is definitely limited. It may be possible for them to take care of one child, but it must be very difficult to take care of two children.

After much deliberation, Li Jiawei decided to let Mrs. Liu go to Zhao Chenyue's home to help her take care of the child for a while. This would not only ease Zhao Chenyue's psychological burden, but also allow her to have more time to rest and recuperate.

Secondly, it also allows Mrs. Liu to find something to keep herself busy, so that she won't be alone at home every day and feel too bored. Sometimes, it is not enough for the elderly to just rest their bodies, they also need something to worry about in order to feel relaxed.