I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

Although he felt unbelievable about the picture in front of him, his good professional ethics still made the doctor tense up, and he didn't show any strange expressions in front of the patients.

The doctor took two steps forward, showing a warm smile of an angel in white clothes, stretched out his hand, and asked with some confirmation, "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Shen, who had already been comforted by Su Duan holding hands on the carriage, was in a very stable state at this time, but he still remembered to be polite, so he also stretched out his free left hand.

The doctor looked down at his outstretched right hand, then raised his head again, his eyes paused for a few seconds on the patient who didn't seem to want to let go of the right hand that was locked with the black-haired youth: "..."

The doctor switched to his left hand without changing his face, and the two were able to shake it smoothly.

Yan Shen said concisely: "Yan Shen."

"Yi Sheng." The doctor said.

Yan Shen looked fine, his mood was very stable and restrained, but some patients were very disguised and could pretend to be normal for a short time. According to the case reported by the senior brother, this Mr. Yan should belong to that category. Category.

His eyes wandered to the side of the patient, and Yi Sheng tried to make himself appear non-aggressive, smiled gently, and asked tentatively, "Who is this next to you?"

"A kid at home." After a short pause, Yan Shen raised his chin slightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and introduced: "The surname is Su, the word is broken."

……kid.

Ok.

Yi Sheng was silent for a moment, feeling that the roots of his teeth were sore from being stimulated by this kind of ostentatious name, he couldn't help grinding his teeth, and then continued to smile at Su Duan and said, "Mr. Su is good."

Su Duan looked at this doctor who was a "competitor" with him to some extent, nodded, and said hello obediently: "Mr. Yi is good."

The sound is clear and bright, but not too sharp. It is a very comfortable and relaxing tone.

If they do what they do, it will be an inherent advantage, Yi Sheng lost his mind a little, thinking.

After asking the other party's opinion, the patient and the patient's children were brought to the warm and clean consultation room. After completing the basic diagnosis steps, the doctor tried to conduct a preliminary examination on the patient who made him feel complicated at the beginning. psychological intervention attempts.

However, the ending proves that, just as his senior brother who is far away abroad said, Yan Shen is probably the nightmare of all psychiatrists.

He is too rational and calm, even in such a disease that can make people lose control, he still maintains a sense of reason, and he is extremely defensive against people, and he will not let go of his temptations at all. sign.

Even when he was tempted, he dug traps for him tit for tat.

... I don't know whether I came to treat the illness or to fight him.

Although he knew it was not good to complain about his patients like this, but after a few trials, Yi Sheng only felt that his head was getting bigger.

Originally, when the senior brother told him to prepare him mentally, this patient might make him want to hit the wall every day, he thought that the other party's description was exaggerated, but now it seems that the other party is indeed very honest, even There may be some not enough.

Such a strong aggressiveness is no longer in the category of non-cooperation.

Obviously, when there are family members around, he should relax a little bit, why is Yan Shen acting so... manic?

That's right, although Yan Shen's apparent emotions and state are very calm, but he can keenly perceive that under the other party's careful cover-up, there is a surge of mania.

What Yi Sheng didn't know was that Yan Shen was so nervous because of his "family" watching.

Uncontrollably thinking about:

Will the young man be frightened by just bringing the black-haired young man to watch him receive treatment without saying a word or any reminder?Will he be unable to accept his illness?

With these questions and worries constantly lingering in my mind, my state naturally couldn't relax much.

……

Since it was their first face-to-face contact, Yan Shen basically had no trust in him at all, and it would be meaningless to continue, and it might have the opposite effect, so after hitting a wall, Yi Sheng simply stopped. For this psychological intervention, based on the previous research on the other party's case and the drugs used, he carefully prepared the drugs for this time, and marked the dosage one by one, and repeatedly confirmed it many times before handing it over.

Although the drugs used to treat mania have many criticized side effects, taking drugs is still one of the main treatment methods in the treatment of this disease today.

Yi Sheng thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Yan, may I ask how long you will stay in China when you come back this time?"

Although he is a native of the country, but I heard that the other party has spent all his time abroad since he was ten years old. This time, he flew back because the family business planned to open up the domestic market.

——and then I fell ill as soon as I got off the plane.

Out of professional inertia, he almost subconsciously wondered if the other party had experienced some bad things in China when he was a child, so he became ill so quickly.

But the senior brother didn't tell him about these things. I don't know if there is no such thing or he didn't find out. He must ask the senior brother as soon as possible.

He now needs to confirm how long he can get along with this patient to decide how to start to formulate a follow-up treatment plan.

The normal onset time of bipolar disorder is 2-6 months, and the treatment process is generally not short. If the other party does not stay in China for a long time, according to the current situation, his treatment may not have any effect at all. He was about to fly back to continue torturing his senior brother; if he stayed long enough, he would have to think about countermeasures.

If the latter, it should be a daunting task.

Yan Shen took the medicine, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "...I will stay for a long time, and I probably won't go back until the treatment is effective."

In fact, he originally planned to leave after handling the affairs of the domestic branch. He has always been a person with strict plans. disrupted his plans.

However, he, who has always had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, not only does not feel troubled, he is even happy about it.

If the accident had come earlier, he would have been happier. Now Mr. Yan is even thinking about why he didn't go back to China earlier.

Although there are many things that he doesn't want to remember here, but the luck of meeting the black-haired youth is enough to offset them all.

Even overflow some.

Of course... the premise is that the other party has not been scared enough to run away after seeing his illness just now.

……

Out of some inexplicable apprehension, Yan Shen never dared to look into the young man's eyes from the moment he brought someone into the consultation room, and when his eyes fell on him, they flashed away quickly, as if he was afraid of seeing something in it that he couldn't bear. general mood.

Yan Shen didn't turn his eyes away until he led the other party out of the clinic, which was more like a home, and got back into the car.

The vehicle started slowly, and the cascading tree shadows brushed across the window, revealing some subtle and quiet beauty.

Looking at the mottled and broken shadows falling on the car window, Yan Shen's expression was a little numb.

Since the first illness in his teens, there was no shortage of people around him who had a different view of him.

After all, in most people's minds, "mental illness" is a disease that sounds like people want to stay away from, especially his aggressive type, and no one dares to come up with it.

However, he has never cared much about whether others like him or not, as long as it does not affect his money and status, does not act uninterested in front of him, or what he said or did has spread to his ears, he generally does not bother to pay attention to it. .

But this time is different.

This person is what he cares about.

Because he cared so much, even a slight dislike or fear from the other party could easily defeat him.

Yan Shen was uncontrollably agitated, and the grip on the other hand couldn't help but tightened a bit.

However, at this time, the hand that was held by him moved and broke free from his grasp.

Almost instantly, Yan Shen's expression turned ugly.

Is this denying his touch?

Sure enough, I still care--

Yan Shen's heart tightened, and he couldn't care less, he hurriedly turned his head to the side to confirm whether the expression on the young man's face was repulsion or something, but when he glanced over, he only saw a small dark head, with his head bowed in disbelief. Know what you're messing with.

However, the sound of plastic bags rattling and shaking that followed answered this question.

The black-haired young man untied the plastic bag, searched through the medicines prescribed by the doctor, and took out a box. He was studying the instructions on it with his head down.

Why did he suddenly want to check his medicine?

Unable to analyze what the other party felt the behavior meant, Yan Shen continued to fidget.

Just when he almost lost his patience and became manic again, the black-haired young man who had lowered his head for a long time suddenly raised his head and asked him, "Do these medicines have any side effects?"

There was palpable concern in his voice.

Unexpectedly, the other party would ask such a question far beyond expectations, Yan Shen and those bright black eyes filled with worry looked at each other for a few seconds before reacting.

Not angry, not disgusted, not running away, even quite unexpectedly... first worried about the side effects of his medicine.

Although the focus of attention seems a bit strange, no matter what, the black-haired young man is undoubtedly concerned about him.

After realizing this, Yan Shen only felt that the bottom of his heart was once again filled with warm emotions, and the expression on his face subconsciously softened.

After thinking for a while, Yan Shen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Of course it is inevitable, but it is all within the controllable range, and there will be no problem."

Nausea and vomiting, changes in appetite, indigestion, and even drug rashes are common side effects of bipolar disorder medication. He is used to them, and he does not feel that they will have a great impact on his life.

Hearing his answer, Su Jue didn't say a word, and went to look at those medicines thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, he just whispered to the system in his heart that he felt that he was better than these medicines, and even if he treated Yan Shen, there would be no side effects.

It may take effect slower than them.

System: "Of course, the host is the most powerful!"

Su Duan: "...Thank you."

In fact, it's not very powerful, it's only a little bit better than the medicine prescribed by the doctor for Yan Shen.

Just when he began to think about how to replace these medicines and prevent Yan Shen from taking these medicines that would make him feel uncomfortable, the man suddenly reached out, took off the medicine box in his hand, put it back in the bag and tied it, and said, "Don't take it first." Let's talk about it, let's talk about you."

Now that the little hamster doesn't seem to have any intention of running away, he can start to fulfill his obligations as a benefactor.

Su Duan blinked, not understanding what he was referring to for a moment.

Yan Shen stretched out his hand, touched his chin first, then stroked his soft lips with his thumb, lowered his head slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "The one who pulled you at the door of the box after dinner was your manager. ?"