Chapter 1601： Cry to stop

Chapter 1601 crying can't stop

Chapter 1604, crying, can't stop

So when she thinks she might not wake up, that kind of despair, it is really a moment to penetrate her limbs, so that she is completely unable to parry!

It’s too uncomfortable.

It is too painful.

She has not done a dream related to her life for a long time.

Obviously, this time I suddenly dreamed about those things. It must have been related to the blue Iris before I went to the S City Psychiatric Hospital.

The blue irises evoke the memories that she fears the most.

It is for this reason that she will once again have a nightmare.

And this nightmare lasts longer and more terrible than ever!

Fortunately, fortunately he is back.

Fortunately, fortunately he pulled her out of that nightmare in time.

Fortunately, fortunately, he let her go out of **** again and return to the world!

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, there is him.

After the extreme despair, it is extremely gratifying.

Cloud painting really can't control myself, crying constantly, she can't stop at all.

This is also a kind of stress response.

I can't stop crying, laughing can't stop, there are real medical cases.

Bo Siqing kept kissing her cheeks and kissed her tears a little bit. His hands continually patted her back and calmed her.

The mood of cloud painting has stabilized, but tears really have no way to control it.

She looked at him painfully and uncomfortably, tears streaming down all the time.

"Drawing, don't cry, don't be afraid, I am here. You touch, I am here, right beside you." He thought she was still afraid, she had not broken free from the nightmare emotions, he held her The hand, sticking to his face, let her touch him and feel his presence.

Cloud painting bit his lip and said with tears: "I, I am fine, I am fine... I, I am just... Hey, I just can’t stop..."

Bo Siqing still didn't understand. He quickly hugged her and kissed her tears again. "Not afraid, hey, don't be afraid, it's all bad for me. I have to go so many days. I am not afraid, I am sleeping with you. Ok, not afraid..."

"I... I am really fine, I am not afraid, I am just..."

"In front of me, don't pretend to be strong." Bosi sighed and once again kissed her tears in her eyes. "Cry into this, and say no fear. Nothing, you are in front of me." You can be timid, you can admit that you are afraid, everything has me."

"I didn't!" The cloud painting was completely dumbfounded. She reached out and rubbed her own eyes. She bit her lip. "I, I just had a nightmare. Now I woke up and it was fine. I just... just stopped. Not coming down."

"Well?" Bosi Qing frowned. "What can't stop?"

"...cry!" said the cloud painting, and the two lines of tears rolled down again. She was about to collapse. "Tears, tears can't stop, oh, I don't know what to do..."

It took half a day for the company to react.

He blinked and stared at her for a while. "Can't you really stop? In fact, if you want to cry, you can cry for a while, crying can decompress."

"I don't want to cry!" Cloud painting painfully twisted his head in his chest. "I really don't want to cry, my eyes are so uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable."

"That... don't cry, okay, don't cry."

"I don't want to cry, but I can't stop... oh..."

In the end, I went to the hospital.

This kind of case where crying can't stop, the hospital is also very rare.

In view of the fact that the cloud painting has been crying for two hours and the water is lost, she must immediately replenish it.

The hanging bottle is hung, and the saline is added with glucose.

Her tears continued to flow while hanging on the water.

Doctors and nurses are amazed. After all, they have never actually seen such cases. They have only heard of similar cases abroad in the news.

If it is not because of the terrible eyes of Bo Siqing, the doctors and nurses who came to visit absolutely wave after wave!

Cloud paintings are going crazy.

There is no doubt at all, tomorrow, she will not be able to stop crying or even need to go to the hospital, it will be famous in the medical system!

It will even be written into the case by the doctor on duty, even written by the director, or even told by medical professors in the classroom!

Really, I lost my face and lost my hair!

Bo Siqing was also very helpless and asked what the doctor should do.

However, it is clear that her current crying situation is not a physical condition at all, and the cause must be psychologically sought.

Therefore, if you are looking for a doctor, you should also look for a psychiatrist, that is, a psychiatrist.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian is a psychologist.

Bo Siqing himself has a very high attainment in psychology...

The problem now is that cloud painting does not work.

Too shameful.

She doesn't want to talk to anyone.

She didn't even want to let Bo Siqing see her.

Because crying for too long, her eyeballs are completely red, and the eyes are swollen like walnuts, which is ugly!

Can push him, he refused to go, but also has to occupy half of her bed, the sofa refused to go to sleep.

But I have to admit that when he is held tightly in his arms, she will feel peace of mind and have a sense of security.

Once he leaves, even if she just goes to the bathroom, she will feel confused and will continue to look in the direction of the bathroom...

Cry myself to dehydration, cloud painting dare to say, this will be her black history for a lifetime!

But she didn't want to, but this kind of physical tears, she couldn't control it at all, she didn't want to cry anymore!

No one can do anything.

Cloud painting refuses the communication of psychiatrists, and it can only be allowed to continue to flow through tears.

Crying to eat, crying and washing my face, crying to the bathroom...

Bo Siqing has been with her, not leaving her half a step.

Finally, when the toss was going to be exhausted, she fell asleep in his arms, and the tears stopped unconsciously...

Cloud painting is a very sleepy sleep.

Because she can always feel a strong chest, a smooth and powerful heartbeat, as well as the burning body temperature, and the atmosphere that surrounds her body.

All of this makes her feel good.

She fell asleep, fell asleep, too tired, no longer had a nightmare.

When I woke up again, the first thing about cloud painting was to see if I was still crying.

The eyes were dry and awkward, and the pain was almost impossible to open.

However, no tears!

Cloud paintings are moving myself, and finally no more tears, too collapsed.

If this continues, she will not know what to do.

"Woke up?"

When she just moved, she held her in her arms and accompanied her to sleep, and she woke up, her voice low and hoarse.

(End of this chapter)