Huake Real Estate’s new project has been launched. Since I’m not here, Mingyuan is in charge of it all.
I casually clicked on a webpage, and a line of large characters suddenly appeared on the scrolling screen:
Technology leader! Xiguang Technology has achieved a new technological breakthrough!
Xiguang Technology, Lu Zhiyuan.
I couldn't help but think of him, my heart suddenly tightened, and an indescribable feeling of depression surged in my heart.
My mind couldn't help but replay the past experiences of Lu Zhiyuan and I. He signed the divorce papers for Yuan Yaxin, and he calmly told me to let Yuan Yaxin go. There was also Yuan Yaxin throwing herself into his arms in front of the villa, and our child who was killed before he was born...
I know that there are other reasons for all this and it's not the truth, but the sadness weighing on my chest is particularly strong.
It felt like a hand was kneading my heart so hard that I couldn't breathe, my scalp was numb, and my whole body was inexplicably hot.
I stood up, eager to take a sip of water to calm me down.
Unexpectedly, my feet felt weak and I staggered and half-knelt on the ground.
I was gasping for breath, and everything in front of me became blurry and flickering.
I reached out to touch the cup on the coffee table, but my hands were shaking so badly that the cup slipped back down as soon as I picked it up.
"Lan Shan!"
Yan Meng cried out urgently and quickly rushed to my side. He helped me up and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
I shook my head, gasping for breath, my chest so aching I couldn't speak.
Yan Meng helped me sit on the sofa, then immediately poured some water to my mouth.
I swallowed the water with his help. The warm water slid into my throat, relaxing my tense body a little.
Yan Meng stroked my back, helping me calm down.
After I recovered a little, Yan Meng asked me worriedly, "How do you feel now?"
I exhaled, my voice weak. "I don't know why, but I suddenly felt so uncomfortable. I had this intense sadness that made it hard for me to breathe. I just wanted to cry..."
This feeling reminds me of the feeling after being hypnotized in the hospital.
Yan Meng frowned: "It should be what the psychiatrist calls post-traumatic stress disorder."
"I've discussed this with a psychologist before. It's possible that certain people or events can trigger the most vulnerable parts of your heart. Everyone's symptoms are different, and your inexplicable sadness is probably a symptom of your condition."
A specific person or thing?
I was slightly dazed. I just thought of Lu Zhiyuan.
Could he be the trigger of my illness?
Yan Meng's face was solemn as he advised me earnestly, "This illness can be serious or minor, so the psychiatrist recommends that you seek treatment, control your emotions and state, and slowly heal the trauma in your heart."
Is the trauma in my heart caused by Lu Zhiyuan?
"Lan Shan." Yan Meng's gentle call brought me back to my senses. He discussed with me, "We still have to stay here for a week. Before returning home, let's continue to receive treatment at the mental hospital, okay?"
I was stunned and really didn't want to admit that I was a patient.
But the symptoms just now made me feel scared.
Yan Meng put his hand on my shoulder and soothed me with a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you to recover from your illness."
His eyes were warm and trusting, as if he believed that I would be fine.
I looked at him, pursed my lips, and finally nodded.
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