Chapter 1141 This wave is stable!
Bian Zhi was stunned for a moment.
She never thought that Zhou Suihuai would fall ill.
She always thought that Zhou Suihuai's bipolar disorder disappeared along with his memory.
But now, Zhou Suihuai's manic-depressive behavior is even worse than before, which makes Bian Zhi panic.
Bian Zhi has a cold personality and rarely gets panicked. As a rational person, panic is considered the most useless emotion.
But at this moment, Bian Zhi was really a little panicked.
It’s okay for her to be sick, and it’s okay for others to be sick, she doesn’t really take it to heart, but she feels very uncomfortable when Zhou Suihuai gets sick.
Because now she can almost clearly determine that Zhou Suihuai's bipolar disorder is related to her.
It seemed that as their relationship progressed, Zhou Suihuai's mood swings began to become more intense.
so--
Zhou Suihuai developed bipolar disorder only after he fell in love with her!
This discovery made Bian Zhi very desperate.
Her eyes were stunned for a moment, and she stared blankly at Zhou Suihuai.
Zhou Suihuai watched Zhou Suihan walk away before turning back with cold eyes. At the moment, he was emotional, so Zhou Suihuai was not on guard.
When he turned his head and met Bian Zhi's gaze, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly hid the emotions on his face and naturally displayed the tenderness that he usually showed when facing Bian Zhi.
Zhou Suihuai changed very quickly and skillfully. He hardly felt any discomfort and a smile appeared on his face the next second.
But Bian Zhi couldn't laugh.
She looked at Zhou Suihuai, and kept looking at him.
Zhou Suihuai pursed his lips. The man who had been violent just now was now very panicked. Facing Bian Zhi's questioning eyes, he felt very uncomfortable. He rubbed the back of his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Bian Zhi's eyes were like sharp blades at this moment. She looked straight at Zhou Suihuai and asked him after he asked, "What do you think?"
Zhou Suihuai pursed his lips and stood there. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with his head lowered as if he was admitting his mistake, looking pitiful and helpless.
Bian Zhi looked at his hand clutching the hem of his clothes, paused for a few seconds, and asked him, "How long?"
Zhou Suihuai didn't dare look at anyone, and lowered his head, "What?"
Bian Zhi was getting a little angry. "How long have you been in that state?"
Zhou Suihuai lowered his voice, suppressing his emotions, and said, "I'm not sick."
Bian Zhi narrowed his eyes and said in a colder voice, "I said you are sick?"
Zhou Suihuai: "..."
Bian Zhi: "Answer me, how long has it been?"
Zhou Suihuai didn't say anything.
Bian Zhi changed the question, "You've gone to see a doctor, right?"
When he took her to Zhou's research institute for a physical examination, she felt something was wrong.
She saw Zhou Suihuai pulling a self-proclaimed mental illness expert from a research institute. She thought Zhou Suihuai was asking about her condition. Now, when she thought about it, when the expert was speaking, he raised his finger and pointed at Zhou Suihuai's heart, probably saying that he had a mental demon.
So, from that time, or even earlier, Zhou Suihuai's bipolar disorder had already begun to slowly awaken in his body!
And he chose to hide it!
Life in North America was relatively leisurely, so Zhou Suihuai's emotions were very calm and he never showed them. But as soon as he returned to China, the people and things that caused his emotional problems all came out, so he could no longer hide them.
Bian Zhi sighed and looked at Zhou Suihuai, feeling a little sad.
She seemed to suddenly understand what Zhou Suihuai had asked her sadly, "Am I untrustworthy? Why didn't you tell me anything?"
During the time when Bian Zhi was silent, Zhou Suihuai's heart was trembling and he was sad. He was very afraid that Bian Zhi would be afraid of him because of her illness.
Fragments of this have been flashing through his mind lately.
The man with bipolar disorder in the picture is manic, crazy, and unscrupulous. The Zhou family members in the picture all stay away from him. He is afraid that he will hurt Bian Zhi, and he is even more afraid that because of this disease, Bian Zhi will be afraid of him.
So he tried hard to hide it, but he never thought that his efforts would be exposed today.
Zhou Suihuai nervously walked in front of Bian Zhi, half-knelt silently, then looked up at Bian Zhi and said softly, as if begging, "Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you." He raised his hands and offered them to Bian Zhi, "If you're afraid, you can lock me up, don't chase me away."
Bian Zhi was stunned.
Zhou Suihuai was even more frightened. He stretched out his hand and carefully pinched Bian Zhi's fingers, gently, gently, as if to please her in some unspoken way, humble and sensitive. "I will listen to you. I can take very bitter medicine. Please don't abandon me."
Bian Zhi was heartbroken by Zhou Suihuai's words.
She sighed, and when Zhou Suihuai was about to withdraw his hand, not daring to touch her anymore, she held his hand.
Zhou Suihuai looked up at her.
Bian Zhi sighed softly, "Zhou Suihuai, are you a fool? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhou Suihuai was also stunned, with redness at the corners of his eyes, and he looked extremely pitiful.
The peach blossom eyes blinked, and a tear rolled down from their sockets.
Bian Zhi was heartbroken and quickly raised her hands to cover his tearful eyes. "Why are you crying?" Bian Zhi was most afraid of people crying, especially when the person crying in front of her was Zhou Suihuai. "I didn't say I didn't want you. If I didn't want you, who else could I want? Are you stupid?"
Zhou Suihuai was half-kneeling like this, and finally he just sat on the ground like a big boy playing tricks.
When he spoke again, he complained and felt aggrieved, "But you didn't say anything just now."
Bian Zhi chuckled.
"Zhou Suihuai, are you bipolar? Why don't you look like it?" Zhou Suihuai let Bian Zhi gently wipe his tears. "You're like a little crybaby. You used to love crying, but now your bipolar disorder is back, and so is your crybaby. I don't want you anymore, and I won't lock you up. It's not a big deal, it can be cured."
"Can I?" Zhou Suihuai's eyes lit up.
"Do you want to be cured?"
Zhou Suihuai nodded.
He himself is fine, but Bian Zhi will go blind, and he has to be her support, her eyes. God knows how panicked he was when he found out that he had bipolar disorder.
"I want to treat it," Zhou Suihuai paused, his tone becoming a little sad again, "but the old Chinese doctor said it's impossible."
Bian Zhi laughed, "You even went to see an old Chinese doctor without telling me. Have you forgotten that your wife is a Chinese doctor herself? Why didn't you go to see me and find a Chinese doctor outside?"
Zhou Suihuai lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake, and said nothing.
Bian Zhi smiled and looked at Zhou Suihuai who obediently placed his head on her knees. Bian Zhi gently rubbed his hair and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I left five years ago, I researched a prescription based on your bipolar disorder. You can try it when you go back."
Zhou Suihuai finally became happy after hearing this.
When he smiled, the corners of his eyes turned upwards, which was very alluring, but he didn't know it himself. He felt a little embarrassed and smiled softly, saying, "Are you still researching prescriptions for me?"
Bian Zhi: "Ah, you're a doctor's family member, so I have to guarantee your health."
Zhou Suihuai's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled. "Well, I'm a doctor's family member, a family member of a very good doctor."
Bian Zhi smiled.
Zhou Suihan, who was hiding in the distance, waited and waited, and then he let out a hissing sound, "Why hasn't it happened yet?"
Huai has developed a habit of bipolar disorder at the age of one year. Every time he has a bipolar disorder attack, he bleeds.
It's been half a day.
Why is there no movement yet?
He stuck his head out from behind the door and looked.
The whole person was stunned--
Zhou Suihuai, who had been acting like an angry lion just now, was now sitting on the ground with one side of his face resting on Bian Zhi's knees.
What are you doing?
Ear cleaning?
Any new ways to soothe bipolar disorder?
Zhou Sui Han thought so and instructed the secretary behind him: "Go and prepare an ear cleaning tool for me." This way, next time he annoys Zhou Sui Huai, he will have a way to deal with it.
Zhou Sui Han thought to himself that with the tools, he could persuade Zhou Sui Huai to go home again.
Look at Zhou Suihuai’s obedient appearance.
It would only take a few minutes to call him back home!
Zhou Sui Han felt that this wave was stable!
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