"I'll go wash some fruit for you two!" Xiangyang got up and went to the kitchen.
"I'll help you." Jiang Xiaorou also left, leaving Jiang Mengmeng alone sitting in the living room watching TV.
It was her first time here and she was not familiar with the place, so she didn't dare to walk around. Even when she was sitting on the sofa, she was nervous and felt like there was something on her back, so she didn't dare to lean on the sofa.
In the kitchen.
"Xiangyang, you just saw my sister. Do you think she will be able to speak in the future given her current condition?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
Xiangyang is professional in this area, and Jiang Xiaorou completely believes his words.
"It's hard to say now. We need to do some tests on her. So, I'll talk to her later! Let's see why she can't speak. If she really has a psychological disorder as you said before, then we have to help her with psychological counseling first. Only when she is willing to speak, she will have hope of speaking." Xiangyang said.
Jiang Xiaorou nodded. She felt that what Xiangyang said made a lot of sense.
"Then I'll trouble you. You must make her speak. She is still young and has a long way to go. I hope she can act like a normal person." Jiang Xiaorou's expression was serious.
"I'll try my best, but it depends on her. If she still doesn't want to speak up subconsciously, no one can help her." Xiang Yang said.
"Um."
Xiangyang and Jiang Xiaorou washed the fruit and went to the living room. They sat together, ate fruit, watched TV, and then chatted about unimportant things.
Jiang Xiaorou talked about her childhood, both happy and sad. Xiangyang also talked about his childhood, and how he was so naughty that he was nicknamed the Little Devil.
"Mengmeng, what were you like when you were a child?" After Xiangyang finished speaking, he turned the topic to Jiang Mengmeng.
Xiangyang and Jiang Xiaorou both shared their childhood stories, and now it was Jiang Mengmeng's turn.
At this time.
Jiang Mengmeng was suddenly stunned. Many childhood memories popped up in her mind. Those were things she didn't want to remember. They haunted her and devoured her like nightmares.
Jiang Mengmeng's condition gradually became abnormal. She began to hold her head with her hands, and sweat dripped down her forehead. She squatted on the floor, and her whole body looked like she was about to collapse.
"ah!!!"
Jiang Mengmeng suddenly shouted, and then she fainted on the floor.
"Xiangyang, come, come and check on my sister." Jiang Xiaorou was extremely anxious.
I have never seen Jiang Mengmeng like this. Why can't we talk about her childhood? What did she go through? How did she become like this?
Xiangyang carried Jiang Mengmeng to the bedroom and put her on the bed, then he treated her. Xiangyang's house was very big and had all the basic equipment, almost like a private hospital.
"It's okay, she was just frightened and recalled some unhappy things. Her brain couldn't bear it and she fainted. She will wake up on her own in a while." Xiangyang said.
Jiang Xiaorou let out a breath, it’s okay, it’s okay.
"Xiangyang, look at my sister's current condition. Can she...get better?" Jiang Xiaorou became more and more worried. The problem was more complicated than she had imagined.
Jiang Mengmeng usually looks fine, but when she talks about her childhood, she becomes a completely different person, completely devastated and desperate. Just now, she held her head in her hands, her mind feeling like it was about to explode.
It's terrible, really terrible.
"Now we can be sure that she doesn't want to talk because of things that happened in her childhood. She must have experienced something, or seen something often, and those things are stimulating her and causing her not to want to talk. If she can't let go of the past, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to speak. Also, she does lack a sense of security. You are her sister, so please take care of her more in the future!" Xiangyang looked back at Jiang Mengmeng lying on the bed.
What a pitiful little girl. She is pretty and good in every way, but she is tortured by an indelible memory. I guess she was really miserable before and experienced countless sleepless nights. Only now she feels better.
"Yeah." Jiang Xiaorou nodded.
"Don't be anxious, take it step by step. Bring her here twice a week from now on, and I will help her with psychological counseling." Xiangyang patted Jiang Xiaorou's shoulder.
"Thank you, Xiangyang." Jiang Xiaorou looked back at her sister. She had really suffered.
Jiang Xiaorou sat by the bed, guarding Jiang Mengmeng until she woke up, only then did she feel at ease.
"What's wrong? Do you feel better now?" Jiang Xiaorou helped Jiang Mengmeng up.
Jiang Mengmeng sat on the bed nervously, her hands tightly grasping the quilt. She stared at her surroundings, looking again and again, making sure she was in the city, not in the countryside, not in that scary house.
Her hands slowly loosened, little by little, and then she threw herself into Jiang Xiaorou's arms, and she suddenly burst into tears.
Jiang Xiaorou hugged her sister lovingly and patted her back gently with her hand.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid." Jiang Xiaorou hugged her sister and comforted her.
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