Chapter 165 Reunion

Ye Wanyan, who was guarding the ward, heard the sound and suddenly looked at the ECG monitor. Her eyes widened in surprise, and even her breathing became a little tighter. Then she looked at the bed -

Xie Jinghe frowned slightly, his long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The snow-white ceiling came into view, and Xie Jinghe stared at it in a trance for two seconds.

Then he turned his eyes and glanced towards the ward, his gaze fell on Ye Wanyan's face, and he called out, "Mommy."

His voice had a hoarse texture from not drinking water for a long time.

Hearing the long-lost voice of "Mommy", Ye Wanyan's eyes instantly turned red.

Six months ago, the seriously injured Xie Jinghe had no intention of saving his life. Even the doctors were helpless and his condition was extremely critical.

At that time, they spent a lot of money to hire an advanced medical team from abroad, and played the voice of Shen Shuangli over and over again during the operation.

After several days of rescue, the man was brought back from the brink of death.

But Xie Jinghe's injuries were too serious. After he was out of danger, he rested for six months and only woke up now.

Ye Wanyan stepped forward, opened her arms and gently embraced Xie Jinghe.

The force was very light, and Ye Wanyan didn't dare to use any force at all, as she felt that her He He was a fragile item.

So fragile that it breaks with the slightest force.

Ye Wanyan couldn't hold back her tears, her voice hoarse as she choked out sobs as she said, "It's good that the baby wakes up."

Xie Jinghe hugged Ye Wanyan back, and his pale, sharp hands gently patted Ye Wanyan's back to comfort her.

"I'm fine, Mommy."

Lu Wuyou said with a look of surviving from a calamity, "Xie Jinghe, you really scared us to death!"

Xie Jinghe looked at Lu Wuyou, raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "You won't die, you have a good life."

While speaking, Xie Jinghe's eyes quietly swept across every corner of the ward. This scene was almost the same as the scene that year.

There were Lu Chuanze, Lu Wuyou, Chi Yanzhou and others in the ward, but Chen Shuangli was missing.

But this time, Xie Jinghe did not blame Chen Shuangli.

Soon, the doctor came and gave Xie Jinghe a full body examination. Ye Wanyan and the others were waiting outside the ward door.

After the examination, Xie Jinghe secretly glanced at the door of the ward and whispered to the doctor,

"My bipolar disorder has relapsed. Please prescribe some medicine for me, but don't tell my mom."

He didn't want to make his mommy worry.

The doctor was embarrassed, "This..."

Xie Jinghe interrupted, "Okay, it's settled."

He suddenly changed the subject, narrowed his eyes, and threatened, "If you dare to tell Mommy, you're dead."

doctor:"……"

Three months later, Xie Jinghe was discharged from the hospital.

In Repulse Bay, in the bedroom, the heavy curtains were drawn tightly, and it was dark inside.

Xie Jinghe sat on the chair with his long legs spread out, leaning against the back of the chair like a boneless person.

He casually put on a long bathrobe, with the two straps of the bathrobe hanging naturally in the air.

For some reason, the two laces kept shaking.

His dark eyes stared at the laptop screen on the desk.

Those three days and three nights... I relied on this to survive.

The girl sobbed and pushed him away, but he came over and coaxed her.

"Be good, dear. This is the last time. I promise..."

"-spread apart."

"It will be very comfortable, I won't lie."

The beast speaks.

A man's mouth is a lie.

God damn it for the last time.

Xie Jinghe laughed after hearing this.

The first lesson in sex: don’t believe a man’s lies.

Only that stupid baby believed it.

I cooperated with him obediently, but later found out I was cheated. I cried non-stop and needed to be coaxed again.

Xie Jinghe leaned back on the sofa with his head tilted back, eyes closed, and gasped for breath. His sharp Adam's apple rolled up and down sexily, and his head ached badly.

During the three months of hospitalization, Xie Jinghe underwent repetitive transcranial magnetic stimulation (rTMS) five times a week to regulate manic mood.

One of the side effects is scalp pain.

Xie Jinghe was in so much pain that the veins on his neck and arms bulged and his brows were furrowed.

I miss my sister so much. I want to kiss her and hug her.

The ribbon hanging in the air seemed to be blown back and forth rapidly by a gust of wind, shaking violently.

With a click, Xie Jinghe closed the computer and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He came out of the bathroom wearing a home suit.

The phone on the desk vibrated and buzzed.

It's time to take medicine at this point, medicine to treat bipolar disorder.

Xie Jinghe turned off the alarm on his phone.

Xie Jinghe hates taking medicine, but this time he was more active than ever in taking it during the treatment of bipolar disorder.

Xie Jinghe went downstairs.

There was a man sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.

Luchuan Lake.

Xie Jinghe saw him pause and asked, "What's the matter?"

He walked to the bar, got a glass of water, and poured a dozen pills into his palm.

Then he sat down on the single sofa and took a dozen pills one by one, drinking a big sip of water after each one.

Lu Chuanze looked at him: "..."

Speechless and disgusted.

A big truck can crash at any time, but you have to take pills one by one.

"What are your plans?" Lu Chuanze asked meaningfully.

Xie Jinghe didn't even raise his eyelids, and said lazily, "I don't have any plans."

Lu Chuanze didn't believe it.

Back then, Xie Jinghe was heartbroken by Chen Shuangli, and he kept saying, "I will never buy a plane ticket to go back to China to see her."

As a result, the private plane took off as soon as I turned around.

He turned around and said to you confidently, I didn't buy a plane ticket.

So shameless.

If Xie Jinghe had said back then: It is impossible for me to take a plane back to China to see her, I would probably take a boat or walk back to Ningcheng to secretly see her.

"Go find her?"

"..." The air was silent for two seconds, and Xie Jinghe hummed softly.

Lu Chuanze: "Your mother won't let you."

Ye Wanyan sent him here specifically to test the waters.

Xie Jinghe: "I'll go and beg my mommy, and she'll give in."

Lu Chuanze: “…”

Lu Chuanze reminded, "Your mommy has known for a long time that your bipolar disorder has relapsed. You won't hide it from your mommy. There's no need to pretend in front of her."

As a mother, how could I not be aware of my child's emotions?

When Xie Jinghe had a bipolar disorder attack, he would smash things all over the house to vent his emotions. But now, in order to hide it from his mother, he can only suppress his restlessness and force a smile.

After hearing this, Xie Jinghe suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Chuanze with his cold eyelids.

During his hospitalization, Ye Wanyan stayed with him almost 24 hours a day, and every time his somatic symptoms occurred, Ye Wanyan had a good reason to go out.

Since Mommy is not around, Xie Jinghe doesn't have to force himself to act normal.

No wonder.

How could such a coincidence happen, unless it was intentional.

Meeting Xie Jinghe's eyes, Lu Chuanze said seriously, "So, don't get hurt again, and don't make your mommy worry anymore."

Xie Jinghe retracted his gaze, his long eyelashes half-closed, and agreed, "I understand."

Lu Chuanze asked again, "When are we going?"

"After I get better."

That night, Xie Jinghe returned to Dijing Garden to accompany his mother.

Another three months passed.

A black Bugatti was parked outside the gate of the University of Verona with its windows closed. You couldn't see inside from the outside, but you could see outside from the inside.

Xie Jinghe sat in the car, looking lazy, with one hand casually resting on the steering wheel, his dark eyes looking at the entrance of Verona University.

His slender, distinct fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel, making a sound.

Suddenly, he seemed to see something, and his fingers stopped moving, and the car fell into extreme silence in an instant.