“If bipolar disorder occurs, it will affect normal work and life. If we want to complete the work assigned by Mr. Qin, we must control Qin Xi’s episodes.”
Xu Ling'er then explained quite professionally, "The medication is mainly for manic episodes, in order to control Qin Xi's excessive behavior."
"You've seen his violent tendencies. The antipsychotic medication is to control his overactive nerves, reduce his risk of suicide, and help him return to a normal life."
"When Qin Xi has an attack, he should be given medication in time to control the condition so that his body's physiological activities can return to coordination and balance."
Xu Ling'er appeared very professional in this regard, and the butler couldn't even get a word in edgewise, only able to respond repeatedly.
Seeing that the housekeeper no longer objected, Xu Ling'er was somewhat satisfied. She stood up and said, "I am his psychologist, of course I would not harm him."
"If Qin Xi continues to have severe manic episodes, or is unable to communicate and continues to hit people, then I will have no choice but to use electroconvulsive therapy, a safe and rapid treatment."
In order to help Qin Xi get rid of her illness as soon as possible, Qin Cheng tacitly agreed, and the butler naturally didn't say anything more, just stood aside and silently listened to Xu Ling'er's instructions.
The Qin family villa was in chaos all day. The servants and security personnel were almost exhausted because Qin Xi had gone completely mad and they couldn't stop him at all.
The only effective way was to continuously increase the dosage and forcibly control his behavior, which barely brought the situation under control until night fell and a moment of peace finally arrived.
Xu Ling'er hadn't expected treating Qin Xi to be so tiring. She finally managed to rest, but Qin Cheng called her to the living room, so she had no choice but to pull herself together and go.
Qin Cheng received the news as soon as he returned. Upon seeing Xu Ling'er, he threw the newspaper onto the table, his face turning ashen.
"Dr. Xu, I've heard everything from the housekeeper about today. I don't agree with giving Qin Xi such a large amount of medication. Do you know how much harm this will cause him?"
Xu Ling'er also said bluntly, "Mr. Qin, if you want Qin Xi to get rid of the torment of bipolar disorder as soon as possible, then you must add medication treatment. This is the only way to achieve long-term benefits."
“His health is very poor right now. As the information shows, he definitely won’t live past 25. Mr. Qin, is what you need a son who is about to die young?”
For a moment, Qin Cheng fell silent.
Just then, Qin Yue said from the side, "Father, I think Dr. Xu is right. Although Qin Xi is in a lot of pain now, once he recovers, this will not happen again."
“Giving up now will only bring short-term benefits, but if Qin Xi recovers, that will be a long-term benefit. Father, Dr. Xu did the right thing.”
Qin Yue spoke with righteous indignation, and Xu Ling'er couldn't help but glance at him. Qin Yue's words truly struck a chord with Qin Cheng.
hNw Company, and even the entire Qin family, cannot do without Qin Xi. If he were to die young due to mental illness...
Finally, after a moment of awkward silence, Qin Cheng nodded, tacitly approving of Xu Ling'er's treatment.
As they left the living room, Qin Yue and Xu Ling'er walked side by side. He took the initiative to speak, "Dr. Xu, if you need any help, please feel free to call me. I really have high hopes for you."
Xu Ling'er hadn't expected Qin Yue to be so supportive of her. Looking at Qin Yue's handsome profile and gentle attitude, she couldn't help but smile.
"Thank you for your recognition, Young Master Qin. I didn't expect you to understand me."
"Dr. Xu, you are Professor Robert's student after all. How could such a remarkable person make a mistake?"
Qin Yue spoke earnestly and reassured her, "Just call me Qin Yue, Dr. Xu. If my brother misbehaves, just call me, and I'll definitely help you!"
Despite being rejected by Professor Robert, the patient's family members surprisingly gave their approval.
Xu Ling'er rarely felt affirmed and supported, so she immediately nodded: "Okay, Qin Yue, thank you for your support. I will definitely cure Qin Xi."
After sending Xu Ling'er back to her bedroom, Qin Yue's feigned gentle smile widened: "Without that bitch Ruan Qing'an causing trouble, things have gone much more smoothly."
Qin Yue understood Qin Xi's personality to some extent. He figured that with this kind of treatment, Qin Xi herself would likely lose control and contemplate suicide, and her condition would only worsen until she completely lost control—
Qin Yue paused, looking at the contact information for the mental hospital on his phone, his smile deepening.
He even prepared everything for his dear younger brother.
...
For the next period of time, the Qin family villa was in constant chaos. With Qin Yue's strong support, Xu Ling'er's treatment never stopped—and this was also Qin Xi's hell.
As night deepened and the chill seeped into my bones, the bedroom, which had been increasingly cozy, became as cold as an empty ward in a mental hospital, filled only with indifference and a lack of human warmth.
Qin Xi lay on the bed, his body still trembling from the lingering effects of the medication. His forehead was pressed tightly against the bed, the physical pain almost consuming him completely.
The sedatives were to prevent him from going berserk, the lithium carbonate was to control his overactive nerves and treat his mania, and the sleeping pills were to help him get rid of his chronic insomnia...
Everything was done in an effort to achieve the goal of "doing what's best for Qin Xi".
With a low growl that sounded almost painful, Qin Xi slammed his head against the edge of the bed. He was going crazy. Never before had he felt so desperate to die, anything, any way to end the pain.
But the most tragic thing is that, under the influence of the drug, even self-harm became difficult for him, and this kind of life made him wish he were dead.
Where the moonlight fell, he was like a wounded, large wild beast, left only with powerless whimpers.
At the boundary between light and darkness—reflecting a faint glow—lies the game controller that was accidentally broken and dropped from the moved game console, left behind by chance.
In Qin Xi's hallucinatory and blurred vision, this was the only clear thing. He lay on the ground, subconsciously reaching out his hand, trying to touch it little by little.
In my memory, there's a soft carpet, a game interface playing, and her sitting there, quietly listening to him talk and share his feelings...
"Please save me, sister, I beg you."
"elder sister……"
He murmured his prayers again and again, which echoed in the empty room, accompanied by his painful and hoarse sobs.
Qin Xi had never realized so profoundly that if he had never seen the light, at least he could endure the darkness at this moment...
【Affection Level: 75】
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