Right smell, wrong person

In order to take better care of him, Lin Qingfeng almost brought his work home. Yu Ding's physical examination report came out. After the gland removal, his body was greatly affected, and his functions in all aspects declined. He made a recuperation plan, and Lin Qingfeng took Yu Ding to go for a re-examination on a regular basis, and even invited an aunt who took care of Omega at home, but Yu Ding's condition became more and more wrong.

First of all, Yu Ding stopped talking, not saying a word.

At first Yu Ding didn't talk, Lin Qingfeng just thought he hated him, so he didn't want to talk to him, Lin Qingfeng didn't force him, but he always chattered by Yu Ding's side. Lin Qingfeng never thought that such a day would come to him, no matter whether Yu Ding responded or not, he would nagging Yu Ding when he got the chance, no matter what he said, the expression on Yu Ding's face rarely changed, and then his aunt came to cook at home Cleaning, in the first few days Yu Ding would simply answer a few words with his aunt, but in the past few days he has not heard a word from him again, even holding the urn and talking to himself, giving his mother's phone number The behavior of non-stop calling has also disappeared.

At night, Yu Ding stayed up all night. Lin Qingfeng took him to bathe and go to bed every day, and told him to close his eyes and he obediently obeyed him. But several times when Lin Qingfeng woke up, Yu Ding just kept his eyes open.This is what you see, what about what you don't see?Did this person not sleep at night?

Obviously this person also eats obediently and obeys obediently, but his weight is still gradually dropping.

Only then did Lin Qingfeng realize that it was imminent to take Yu Ding to see a psychologist.

I originally thought that as long as I did well enough, Yu Ding would get better.

"Yu Ding," Lin Qingfeng stroked Yu Ding's soft hair lovingly: "Shall I take you to see a psychiatrist?"

Yu Ding was wearing the home clothes he used to wear. Lin Qingfeng changed the clothes for him by himself. This home clothes fit him well before. Every time Yu Ding wore them, he felt soft and soft. Lin Qingfeng had praised him before It looks good several times, so Yu Ding always wears it, but now it looks very loose on him.Yu Ding squatted on the sofa with the box in his arms, lowered his head, wondering if he heard Lin Qingfeng's words.

"Do you want to go? If you don't want to go, we won't go. Yu Ding, can you talk to me?" Lin Qingfeng looked at him fixedly, with a few traces of pleading in his voice: "Even if there is one sentence, one word .”

Yu Ding didn't even move his posture.

"You know, you haven't said a word for two months," Lin Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "Even if you scold me, talk to me, I know, I'm an asshole, I..." Lin Qingfeng Qingfeng couldn't continue talking by himself.

There are some things that Lin Qingfeng dare not say even after a long time.

Yu Ding did not respond to him as usual, Yu Ding seemed to have sealed himself up in a world where only he and his parents were in the world.

Lin Qingfeng didn't say any more.

The doctor Lin Qingfeng sought was Zhou Pinle, a well-known psychiatrist in Haishi, who was also introduced by Ren Mingzhi.Lin Qingfeng personally drove Yu Ding to Zhou Pinle's psychological clinic.

Zhou Pinle saw Yu Ding for the first time, he was carefully held by Lin Qingfeng in his hands, holding a black urn in his arms, walking mechanically, with a thin body, pale cheeks, and a pair of lifeless eyes under black-rimmed glasses eyes, his expression hardly changed.

For the first consultation, Lin Qingfeng asked to accompany him. Zhou Pinle thought about it and agreed, but as expected, it had no effect. No matter what Zhou Pinle asked, Yu Ding didn't say a word, and didn't even give him half a look.

This is a difficult patient, Zhou Pinle frowned, turned his head and saw Lin Qingfeng who was sitting next to him, who was also frowning tightly, Zhou Pinle learned a little about this patient from Ren Mingzhi, but not much, Ren Mingzhi was not much Zhou Pinle placed Yu Ding in the consulting room and asked his assistant to take care of him. He walked to Lin Qingfeng and motioned for him to speak.

As a psychiatrist, if you want to treat a patient, you must first understand the patient. Judging from the current situation, it is impossible for Yu Ding to be the breakthrough point. You can only start with Lin Qingfeng. Zhou Pinle found a convenient place to talk , Straight to the point: "Mr. Yu's current situation is very difficult, but what is certain is that something happened beforehand. Mr. Lin, can I ask what is in the box he is holding tightly in his arms?" ?”

"It's the ashes of his parents." Lin Qingfeng said in a deep voice, "They have been dead for more than three months."

Zhou Pinle didn't seem very surprised: "I think there are some twists and turns that I don't know about, Mr. Lin, Mr. Yu's current situation... If I don't understand what happened, I can't help you. he."

Lin Qingfeng rubbed his temples after listening: "You don't need to know, but you must help him."

Zhou Pinle saw Lin Qingfeng's impatience, so he didn't force him any more, and said in a gentle tone, "Well, I won't be too late to understand when Mr. Lin wants to say something. Mr. Lin has also seen it." Zhou Pinle paused: "Mr. Yu's current situation, there is no way to proceed with psychotherapy, and we can only intervene with drugs first."

Lin Qingfeng pondered for a moment and agreed.

Later, when Yu Ding recalled those days, his memory was always a little fuzzy. He only remembered that he had seen a psychiatrist for a long time, remembered his diagnosis, and remembered that he had taken medicine for a long time, but he did not remember himself. How did you start seeing a psychiatrist?

Fortunately, Zhou Pinle is a very patient, gentle and knowledgeable person, chatting with him is not boring, of course, it all started after Zhou Pinle rescued him from Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng found out that Yu Ding had improved after taking the medicine for a month. He seemed to have slowly come out of that closed world. When he knew that he was actually seeing a psychiatrist, Yu Ding showed a mocking smile on his face: "Does Lin always think that I have a mental problem? But in my opinion, it is you who have the problem, and you are the one who should see a psychiatrist."

Lin Qingfeng didn't care about Yu Ding's cynicism, he was very happy that Yu Ding finally spoke.

"Yes, I'm sick," Lin Qingfeng admitted generously, his joy made him forget himself, he reached out to hug Yu Ding, but Yu Ding pushed him away: "Don't touch me."

Yu Ding didn't want to recall those days later, neither did Lin Qingfeng.

After the medicine took effect and Yu Ding began to slowly return to normal, he went to see Zhou Pinle again. This time Yu Ding couldn't say how cooperative he was, but at least he spoke.

It was also at this time that Yu Ding knew his diagnosis: conversion disorder, dissociative disorder.To put it simply, the sudden death of my parents hit me too hard, and I didn't want to accept this reality. From the beginning, I kept calling my mother, and then gradually became the look of being separated from the real world, and I let it go , Yu Ding's body couldn't hold on, and death was a matter of time.These were explained by Zhou Pinle to Yu Ding. After Yu Ding finished listening, he looked at Zhou Pinle who was sitting opposite him with a sneer, and Lin Qingfeng who was sitting on the sofa behind him.

"Are you all so self-righteous? Do you think it's normal and good for me to be like this? Hehe, who needs you to meddle in your own business," Yu Ding said, raising his eyelids: "Zifeiyu doesn't know the joy of fish, but for me Say, live like that and be happy.”

Living like that, Zai Zai and Mom and Dad.It's best if you can't survive, then the family will be reunited.

So after returning home, Yu Ding refused to take the medicine. After Lin Qingfeng found out that he had vomited the medicine several times, he was afraid that he would become the one who ignored everyone again, so he made a decision that he regretted immensely.

He imprisoned Yu Ding and forced Yu Ding to take medicine.

Lin Qingfeng prepared a soft but tough restraint belt, relying on his natural physical strength as an Alpha, he restrained Yu Ding on the bed in the bedroom, asked for leave from Lin Qingshan, and even stayed at home watching Yu Ding all day, eating and drinking. Feed it yourself, and feed the medicine yourself.

Can Yu Ding be obedient?

Of course not, Yu Ding was struggling like crazy, every time he was fed and fed medicine, the bedroom was like a battlefield, he clenched his teeth and kept his mouth shut, but his hands and feet were tied up, Yu Ding's chin was pinched hard by Lin Qingfeng, The mouth will also be opened, Lin Qingfeng feeds him with a bowl, but he spits out a spoonful of it when he feeds it, Yu Ding knows that Lin Qingfeng is a clean freak, deliberately chews it into pieces and vomits everywhere, more often in the forest. On Qingfeng's body, Lin Qingfeng was disgusted by this, but Lin Qingfeng didn't complain at all, he slowly tidied himself up, and then fetched water for Yu Ding to wipe off the dirt.

Meticulous and gentle.

After tossing and tossing for a few times, Yu Ding lost his strength, so he had no choice but to eat and take medicine.

At this time, enduring all kinds of physical torture brought about by the pheromone riot, Lin Qingfeng, who had an unshaven beard, bloodshot eyes, and hadn't slept well for several days, showed some smiles on his face.

In Yu Ding's eyes, he only felt that Lin Qingfeng was really... very scary.

During a struggle, Yu Ding bit Lin Qingfeng so hard that he wanted to bite off all the flesh on Lin Qingfeng's arm. Lin Qingfeng's lips turned white from the pain, but he didn't say a word, blood ran down his arm The bitten mouth flowed down into Yu Ding's mouth, and the bloody smell filled his mouth, almost choking himself.When Yu Ding couldn't bite and let go, the piece of flesh on Lin Qingfeng's arm almost fell off.

Yu Ding vomited blood out, pooh, pooh, and laughed wantonly while hooking his bloody lips.

He was provoking Lin Qingfeng, he wanted to see how far this person would torture him.

Lin Qingfeng looked down and saw his bloody arm. He was not angry, and even a little joyful. He casually took the pillow towel and tied it to stop him from bleeding. He rolled up the sleeve of the other arm and looked at Yu Yu with burning eyes. Ding: "Are you satisfied with biting? If you are happy," Lin Qingfeng said as he put the other arm in front of Yu Ding: "You can continue to bite."

"Lin Qingfeng, you are scary." Yu Ding's smile disappeared, and he said word by word: "You are the one who should see a psychiatrist."

Lin Qingfeng smiled, noncommittal.