"I want to try to see if I can talk him through what happened, and then think of a way to help him concentrate. A person doesn’t have the desire to live because there’s nothing he treasures. We need to find out if there’s anything he’s still nostalgic about, so he will feel the urge to live on." Huo Mian confidently shared her thoughts with Qin Chu, a medical doctor.
"It sounds easy but will be hard to put into practice. Mian... the hearts of people who are suffering from depression are locked from the inside, and it’s incredibly hard to unlock them. This may be problematic. It’s not an easy case, but if you want to take it on, I will help you think of a way."
"Thanks, honey." Huo Mian thought that Qin Chu would try to talk her out of helping this patient.
However, he supported her 100%. She was exhilarated...
She playfully opened a Sachima and bit off half of it. Then, she handed the rest to Qin Chu, "This is really good, but since it’s so sweet, I’ve eaten half of it, in consideration of your health."
Qin Chu laughed as he took the Sachima from Huo Mian and began slowly eating it. He didn’t mind that Huo Mian had taken a bite of it.
"How old is the patient?" Qin Chu casually asked as he ate.
Huo Mian froze for a second; she had no idea how old Ni Yang was... his manager didn’t seem to want to reveal his age to them, and it wasn’t even recorded on his chart.
"What’s wrong?" Qin Chu asked when he saw Huo Mian’s expression.
"Um... I don’t know how old he is, um, because he’s an actor, so... they’re really secretive about stuff like that. I can call and ask Director Li." Huo Mian said as she reached out for her phone.
However, Qin Chu said, "No, it’s fine."
Then, he took out his phone and did a quick google search for ’Ni Yang’, which showed that he was born in 1992.
That means that he was 25 years old; even if it was a fake age, it couldn’t have been far off.
"Given that the patient is between the age of 25 to 30 and still young, there’s still a chance at recovery. You’re right, stop his meds first and revert him back to his regular state of mind. However, since his depression is severe, stopping his meds might be dangerous, so I would suggest... hypnosis."
"Hypnosis?" Huo Mian was surprised.
"Right, it’s best that the hospital finds an experienced psychiatrist to administer hypnosis for him. First, find out what’s bothering him and then, through hypnosis, see if you can talk him into letting go of that. Once he calms down, you can go onto the next step, which is to find him a reason to live."
"It’s a good idea, but I don’t know if the patient would accept it. After all... it’s really personal, and celebrities are really sensitive when it comes to this."
"Try communicating with him, I believe in your persuasion skills. He’ll definitely agree." Qin Chu was confident in Huo Mian.
Huo Mian smiled as she walked up to Qin Chu and put her little hands in his big ones...
"Thanks for all the help, Mr. Qin. How can I repay you?"
"If you really want to thank me, do something practical for me." The corner of Qin Chu’s lips curled...
"Like what?" Huo Mian asked him.
"The night is long, Dr. Huo, let’s do something to pass the time," Qin Chu said as he pulled Huo Mian into his embrace.
Then, his hands began moving up and down her body...
"This is my office, we’re screwed if someone comes in..."
"I just wanted to kiss my wife, why would we be screwed?" Qin Chu objected.
"Um... oh, I see." Huo Mian was scared for nothing; she thought that Mr. Qin wanted to have the boink boink in her office.
"What did you think I was going to do?" Qin Chu gave her a wicked smile.
"Ahem... nothing," Huo Mian denied, her face red.
"Why are you blushing then...?" Qin Chu asked on purpose.
"I..." Before Huo Mian could finish her sentence, Qin Chu’s slightly cold lips covered hers.
Then, she slowly melted into his passionate kiss...