ryethenovel Chapter 181 Had an illness 7 years ago
Chapter 181 Had an illness 7 years ago
With her heart in her throat, Jessia hurried over to separate the two of them, and said, "Sorry, Mr. Ruan, this is indeed my assistant. If you mind, I won't let her in in the future."
Ruan Peichen still didn't let go, so Xielm had no choice but to turn around.
She was wearing a mask and a white coat, so Ruan Peichen shouldn't be able to recognize her.
"Mr. Ruan, I'm really Dr. Chen's assistant. I usually show up to prevent accidents during the treatment, and Dr. Chen can't deal with it alone."
As West Elm said, he simply reached out and touched his mask.
"Forget it, remember to say hello to me in advance next time something like this happens."
Ruan Peichen let go of West Elm, and West Elm also let go.
She was just betting just now that if she took the initiative to take off the mask, it should be able to dispel Ruan Peichen's suspicion.
Jessia was frightened to death, thinking that West Elm was really going to reveal her identity.
After this wave, the consultation continued.
In the end, Jessia and West Elm learned that Ruan Peichen used to have nightmares because of his mother's affairs, but later he stopped dreaming, but he would faint slightly. However, because of this, Ruan Peichen was never found to have PTSD.
When Ruan Peichen was eight years old, Ruan Peichen's father had a car accident. When he went to the hospital, he saw his father covered in blood and fell ill on the spot.
The condition is serious, and he has been treated at home for about half a year, during which time he still has a tendency to depression to a certain extent.
Afterwards, the family paid great attention to these aspects, and almost avoided any chance for Ruan Peichen to see bloody scenes.
"After I recovered from my illness at the age of eight, my haemorrhage problem has been cured. Occasionally, I thought that seeing some bloody scenes would not cause too severe reactions, but occasionally the scenes were not bloody, but I would still have reactions. The doctors before Didn't find out why."
Ruan Peichen seemed a little distressed, and his tone became irritable.
Jessia tried to calm Ruan Peichen's emotions, and then asked: "It is recorded in your medical records that the last time you had a serious illness was seven years ago? Was there anything special about that time?"
Jessia's words made Ruan Peichen fall into silence again, this time he didn't close his eyes, a bit of doubt floated in his cold and narrow pupils, but under the doubts, there was a rare warmth.
West Elm watched from the side, thinking of the accident seven years ago... His palms were slightly sweaty, and he bit his lips tightly.
"Mr. Ruan? Do you still remember what happened seven years ago? This is very useful for our current treatment."
After Jessia reminded her again, Ruan Peichen said slowly: "I met a girl seven years ago. She was injured and bled... I don't remember the details, but I remember very clearly that the girl comforted her. After me, I felt that my situation was much better, but after that I..."
Ruan Peichen stopped suddenly, his face suddenly turned cold, and said: "I can't remember what happened seven years ago. After that, I didn't get sick very much, but just two days ago, I got sick again. The situation doesn't count." Too serious, but I want to know why."
Jessia was a little disappointed. She really wanted to know what happened seven years ago. A doctor didn't understand his patients, and it was really difficult to continue the follow-up treatment.
But West Elm, who was standing behind Jessia, was already trembling.
The girl from seven years ago... was her.
But he doesn't remember.
No, it's not that he doesn't remember, it's that he simply admitted the wrong person.