Chapter 349: Fantasy results may not necessarily come true

"How do you know so much?" Liang Junchen was a little confused and a little worried.

If you haven't experienced it yourself, how can you understand it so clearly?

Shen Xiyi lowered his eyes and didn't look at him. He sat on the chair and suddenly lost all his strength.

Because abroad, she saw with her own eyes that patients who simply suffered from anxiety disorders ended their lives.

Those who have never suffered from anxiety disorder will not understand the pain of this disease.

Seeing that Shen Xiyi didn't say anything, Liang Junchen didn't ask any more questions. His mind was in a mess at the moment, and he wanted to lie down quietly for a while.

The environment here is not very good. Half an hour later, He Chao came over.

He hurried into the door, and the moment he saw Shen Xiyi, his anxious expression froze for a moment, then slowly subsided.

"Mr. Liang..." Although He Chao was calling Liang Junchen, his eyes were on Shen Xiyi.

When Shen Xiyi saw He Chao coming, she knew that she had nothing to do, and Liang Junchen didn't intend to let her know more.

With their current relationship, she had no reason to continue.

"You are here to take him to see a doctor." Shen Xiyi stood up slowly. At this time, she had adjusted her mood.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I didn't know you were here."

The matter was urgent, so Liang Junchen didn't tell him about it.

"Now that you're here, I can leave." Shen Xiyi said, glancing at Liang Junchen on the bed.

Liang Junchen pursed his lips, but was also looking at Shen Xiyi. There was no special expression on Shen Xiyi's face, and he didn't seem to care about him.

"Go ahead, be careful on the road."

Shen Xiyi hummed, then left without looking back.

He Chao looked at Shen Xiyi's leaving figure and tried to persuade her to stay, but he swallowed the words back when they reached his lips.

"Mr. Liang, why don't you let your wife come along? She's your wife and has the right to know."

"Forget it, it's not a big deal. Letting her know more will only make her more anxious."

He Chao felt a little sorry when he saw Liang Junchen like this.

Mental treatment is very painful, and no matter what treatment method is used, it is very torturous.

Liang Junchen's condition has actually stabilized for a while now. I really don't know why he suddenly fell ill now?

"The madam should have left by now, let's go too."

On the way here, He Chao had already contacted the doctor, so they could just go there directly.

Because the psychological clinic was acquired a long time ago, it is very private and the doctors here are better qualified.

When Liang Junchen arrived at the clinic, his psychologist Song Xing was already waiting there.

He Chao handed the examination report from the hospital to Song Xing.

"Assistant He, you can go out now." Song Xing smiled gently at He Chao.

He Chao nodded gently: "Okay."

Liang Junchen sat opposite Song Xing with an expressionless face, looking no different.

Song Xing has always been gentle in treating patients, and she has made an indelible contribution to Liang Junchen's recovery to what he is today.

"No need to refill the medicine, I believe you will be fine."

Liang Junchen asked calmly, "Is anxiety really all I have left now?"

Song Xing nodded: "That's the theory. After your wife returned to China, have those violent and uncontrollable emotions appeared again?"

Liang Junchen thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"Isn't this the biggest improvement? I haven't lost control of my emotions. Even if I have some thoughts, I'm probably able to control them."

Liang Junchen frowned and said, "Really?"

At his worst, he couldn't sleep for seven days and seven nights. The days when he regretted letting Shen Xiyi go were like the cost of his life.

He searched for her everywhere, investing a lot of manpower and financial resources, and was no different from a madman.

Song Xing had seen his most insane side, which was also his most miserable side.

Song Xing gently fiddled with the ring on her hand: "Anxiety disorder is not incurable. Long-term use of medication to control these mental illnesses is not the first choice. The most important thing is to rely on yourself. You should believe in yourself."

"She doesn't love me anymore, not at all. In her eyes, whether I'm dead or alive is not important at all."

Liang Junchen imagined the worst possible outcome, but no matter what the outcome was, there would be no good outcome for Shen Xiyi and himself.

"The result of fantasy may not come true, but it will definitely torture you to a point where you would rather die than live."

Song Xing knew that the most common problem with anxiety disorder was imagining many endings for oneself, which were obviously things that had never happened and were even impossible to happen, but it was because of these illusory fantasies that tortured oneself and almost drove him crazy.

Liang Junchen's face, which had been expressionless until now, finally showed some emotion after Song Xing revealed his thoughts.

"Yeah, it's all fantasy."

Liang Junchen is a person who is extremely difficult to communicate with and unwilling to cooperate. Song Xing can see his stubbornness at this moment.

He came to see her just to make himself feel a little better psychologically for a short time.

Song Xing prescribed some medicine on the computer: "You should take some medicine."

"Didn't you say I don't need to take medicine?"

"If you continue like this, you'll become schizophrenic. If it really comes to that, your wife will probably leave you."

Liang Junchen stared at Song Xing, his eyes full of coldness: "You are a psychologist, how can you be so poisonous?"

"It's you who refuses to cooperate. No matter what I say, you always choose to hear what you want to hear." How could Song Xing not be annoyed by him.

There is a reason why it has not been cured.

Now that the source of the obsession has returned, this is the best opportunity.

But he is still timid.

Liang Junchen drank a glass of water she poured for him: "I know what to do. I won't have schizophrenia. She and I will definitely have a good result."

He stayed with Song Xing for more than two hours, and during these two hours, he recovered quickly.

Before leaving, Liang Junchen glanced around Song Xing's treatment room and said, "It's really strange. Every time I come here, I don't need to take any medicine. I stay here for a while and my mood becomes stable."

Song Xing curled her lips slightly: "Every patient who comes here says so."

"I hope I won't have to see you again."

Liang Junchen would say this every time he left, but he would come back after a while.

"Mr. Liang, is the treatment over?" He Chao saw Liang Junchen coming out and stood up to greet him.

Liang Junchen wiped his hands with a towel and said, "She stayed there for more than two hours. Song Xing must have been tortured to death by me."

He Chao observed Liang Junchen's expression and found that he had indeed returned to normal.

He kept wondering what Shen Xiyi said or did to Liang Junchen that stimulated Liang Junchen to suddenly become ill.

"Then give Dr. Song more money?"

Liang Junchen hummed, walked past He Chao, and looked refreshed.

He Chao immediately pushed open Song Xing's treatment room and saw Song Xing scratching his hair in frustration.

"Doctor Song, Mr. Liang said you should continue to increase the money, so please stop bothering me."

Song Xing raised her head and looked at him: "I want to see Mrs. Liang, is that okay?"