It's raining, lend you an umbrella

Looking at himself, Mo Qi's eyes were empty and tears streamed down his face.

"It's okay, Mo Qi, don't be afraid, I'm here." Gong Junbo leaned his head on his shoulder, he was almost on the verge of collapse, what did Mo Qi go through to be like this, this is Obviously a stress response, is the moon cake a stressor?Why is it a moon cake?Gong Junbo was uncertain.

"Mo Qi, are you feeling better?" Gong Junbo looked down at Mo Qi. Mo Qi still looked panic-stricken. Gong Junbo could only call his teacher. After the communication on the phone, Gong Junbo tried to talk to Mo Qi. After communicating, Mo Qi realized that he was in a bad state, so he nodded and went over. However, as soon as he got in the car, he felt nauseous again, and his heartbeat made him even more irritable. Hold Mo Qi's hand.

Since it is a holiday, even in the middle of the night, there are still many vehicles on the road. While waiting, Gong Junbo could feel the cold sweat in his palm, so Gong Junbo had no choice but to say: "Mo Qi, don't be afraid, I'm here, I hold your hand tightly, it's okay."

Mo Qi turned his head to look at Gong Junbo, he couldn't control his tears, Gong Junbo, yes, he has a roommate who gives him an umbrella when it rains, saves food for him when he eats slowly, and even gives him He was peeling the shrimp, and Gong Junbo was here. Even thinking about these things, Mo Qi still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and the figure of that man still floated in his mind like a ghost.

After a while, finally arrived at the destination, Gong Junbo parked the car and walked in directly with Mo Qi, his mentor Sun Weiping was already waiting in the treatment room, seeing Moss' appearance, Sun Weiping asked Gong Junbo to take Mo Qi He helped him onto the bed, went to the next room to add some medicine, injected Mo Qi, and Mo Qi fell asleep soon.

"What's going on here? You fell ill in the middle of the night?" Sun Weiping took Gong Junbo out of the treatment room and sat on the sofa. He could see Mo Qi's condition through the glass window. Gong Junbo didn't speak, and looked at Mo Qi for a while. He retracted his gaze and said, "I don't know, teacher, please help him. Mo Qi must have PTSD in his heart. Something may be triggered tonight. He still..."

Sun Weiping looked at Gong Junbo's calmer expression but his voice was not steady, so he knew that this person might not be normal for Gong Junbo. He glanced sideways at Mo Qi, and the numbers on the ECG monitoring were very stable. He said calmly. : "Gong Junbo, you are the student I brought out, I know how good you are, but the people you brought still need me to trouble me?"

Listening to his teacher's words, Gong Junbo knew that he had already guessed it, and said directly without any concealment: "I like him, and I can't be rational in his treatment just because of this, teacher, please, help me." Help him." Sun Weiping opened this psychiatric clinic, but he seldom directly participated in the treatment, Gong Junbo could only beg his mentor to treat Mo Qi, after all, Sun Weiping has a lot of research in this area.

"Hahaha, Junbo, I used to think that your heart was empty, a little scary, now it's alright, you go and wait for him to wake up, old man, I'm going back to rest, there is a companion bed in the closet, take it out and lie down Yes, a good holiday is about to get busy." Sun Weiping patted him on the shoulder and went out.

Gong Junbo walked into the treatment room, the sound of the equipment made the whole room quieter, he sat on the side of the bed and held Mo Qi's hand, Gong Junbo was still afraid of the toilet scene, there was another important reason why he couldn't participate in the treatment, He couldn't hear the trauma in Mo Qi's heart, he was afraid that he would lose control and kill someone, just like Qin Yueguo was killed back then.

"Mo Qi, don't feel bad, it's all over," Gong Junbo could only say what he thought was the most useless words at the moment, so he would have such a helpless moment, he rubbed his cheek against the back of Mo Qi's hand , trying to warm this cold hand.

When Mo Qi woke up, it was raining lightly outside, Gong Junbo next to him was lying on the bedside holding his hand, his mind began to recall what happened last night, that man appeared, he lost control of his emotions, Then Gong Junbo took him to see the doctor, when he withdrew his hand, Gong Junbo looked up at him, Mo Qi sat up and smiled and said: "Thank you last night, I scared you." Saying this That's the talk of the scene, who wouldn't be intimidated by a roommate who looks like a lunatic.

Gong Junbo stretched out his hands to pinch Mo Qi's cheeks and said, "Mo Qi, you don't have to laugh when you don't want to laugh. You said it." Gong Junbo's words were serious but his expression was very gentle, and he didn't mean to blame at all. Instead, Mo Qi felt a lot more distressed, Mo Qi looked at Gong Junbo without saying a word, trying to find the answer he wanted from his eyes.

"Old man, I shouldn't show up, hahaha." Sun Weiping came over with breakfast, and seeing the two people's ambiguity early in the morning, he gave Gong Junbo a disposable toothbrush and towel and asked him to take it with him. Mo Qi went to wash up and later came over for breakfast, Mo Qi nodded to the doctor and followed Gong Junbo to wash up.

"Mo Qi, hello, I'm Gong Junbo's teacher, my name is Sun Weiping."

At this moment, only Mo Qi and Sun Weiping were in the treatment room, and Gong Junbo went out to wait. He used to be the person sitting inside, but now he became a family member waiting. He took a pen and paper from the front desk, and the people who went to work also Many acquaintances were very curious when they saw Gong Junbo, and went to chat with him, but they didn't get the answer they wanted, so they went to work for Gong Junbo, and many patients who came here were as young as a few years old, as old as six Even seventy, Gong Junbo looked at the closed door and sighed.

"Doctor Sun, that person appeared, but he couldn't hurt me. He was sick. I sent a car to pick him up to the hospital. It took me three years to heal me who had been abused for ten years. I thought It was a success, everyone thought it was, but last night it was discovered that it was not, I...me." Mo Qi began to pant heavily, and the hand holding the water glass began to tremble again.

It was raining, and the man found a new method. He took a mousetrap and put it on Mo Qi's feet and hands, tied him to the cross with a long wooden stick, and began to climb the centipede, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Qi opened his eyes and looked around, but he didn't dare to move. If he moved, he would touch the mousetrap, and his hands and feet would be clamped tightly like a mouse.

"Mo Qi, so what if you say it, don't forget, you are an orphan, I am your father now, be obedient to me, you know? Otherwise even the gods can't save you, be good." The man smiled and touched Touching his head and sending him to school, Mo Qi went to school and wanted to tell the teacher, but then he thought of those things in the basement. There was no place where he was wrapped in clothes that was good, and his classmates didn’t like to play with him. His younger brother is also repelling and bullying him.

"Mo Qi, wake up, take a good look at where you are now, take a look." Sun Weiping gently guided Mo Qi, "There is sunshine here, there is a rainbow, it is very warm, where is someone waiting for you, you see No, he is waiting for you in the sunny place, did you see that?"

"Mo Qi, Mo Qi, I want a hug, give me a hug."

"Mo Qi, Xihe Town, you didn't even buy me a gift, didn't you say you recognized me as your friend?"

"Senior Brother Mo Qi, thank you for teaching me this, you are the best senior brother"

"Brother Mo Qi, will I be as good and invincible as you, Xiao Yu?"

"Sure, Xiaoyu has always been very good."

"Hahaha"

"Mo Qi, it's time to wake up." Mo Qi opened his eyes, Sun Weiping helped Mo Qi up and said with a smile: "Mo Qi, don't be afraid, there are many people around you now, no one can hurt you, you know ? That person outside and your friends will protect you. When you feel scared, you can allow yourself to speak out, and someone will believe you, Mo Qi." Sun Weiping's voice is very contagious, every word and every word is engraved on Mo Qi In his heart, he broke down in tears and nodded, Sun Weiping gave him the tissue and went out to close the door.

Looking down at his lover drawing the person inside on the paper, he coughed helplessly, and Gong Junbo immediately stood up and asked, "How is it, Mo Qi is okay."

"You go and get some medicine for him first, he will come a few more times, let him take it easy, it's too hard for this child."

"Teacher, after the treatment is over, I want to read the notes." Gong Junbo knew that every time Sun Weiping hypnotized a patient, he would write down the course of the treatment and the facts stated by the patient.

Sun Weiping said calmly: "I used to allow you to watch freely, but Mo Qi, I will show you when I think you can, Junbo, what is your live broadcast like?" Junbo said unhappily: "That's it, how could those people on the Internet treat me, now I don't even want to read comments."

"Oh, that's it, who asked people how to earn impression points during the live broadcast? Who else said how to be a good lover?" Sun Weiping teased Gong Junbo.

Gong Junbo said as if admitting defeat: "I won't tell you anymore, hurry up and write a prescription, I'm going to get the medicine." After finishing speaking, he followed Sun Weiping to prescribe the medicine, Mo Qi relieved his emotions by himself, and got up Thinking that the big night shift came tonight, it was already noon and he was hungry, he sighed and wondered if he would meet that person again when he went to work to transfer patients tonight?Will it get out of control again, what should I do when I go to work?Even though he was in a better mood now, he knew that he hadn't recovered yet. He stood by the window and stretched out his right hand. There was a slight tremor that was not obvious, and he didn't know how to puncture.

When he was in a daze, there was a warm palm wrapped around his hand, Mo Qi came back to his senses, Gong Junbo held a bag of medicine and said: "Let's go, go back." Gong Junbo pulled Mo Qi