Chapter 130 Di Qing: Save me

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After half an hour,

The sky is bright,

even,

There were many people watching and pointing: "Is that Mr. Di?"

"yes!"

"Hey, Mashiro."

Di Qing finally calmed down, but when he stopped, he entered a certain state of not being happy with things and not sad with himself. In this state, let alone talking to him, he was like Zhao Shi.

If you go up and kick his feet at this time, he probably won't even raise his eyebrows.

Headache,

Zhao Shi immediately pressed his temples with another three points of force.

That's it...

Di Yong even asked him!

"Lang Jun, what should I do?"

What do you think we should do?

He is your father, not mine, you ask me?

Zhao Shixing was not an outspoken person. He didn't even roll his eyes and said calmly: "First of all, both me and him must admit that this is a disease."

"sick?"

Di Yong wondered for a moment, what kind of disease could this be?

"right."

Zhao Shi did not look at Di Yong, but just stared at the thin, pale, unshaven Di Qing in front of him. Di Qing trembled obviously just now, and Zhao Shi continued: "This is called depression, a mental illness, just like typhoid fever.

Once you get it, you can't control it manually."

The scariest thing about depression is that many people don’t think it’s a disease. They just wonder how they can be so weak and can’t even control their emotions, and then enter a vicious cycle that becomes more serious. What’s even more terrifying is that

, finally the patient felt that he might be sick and there was nothing he could do about it. When he wanted to ask for help, his relatives did not think it was a disease and would say...

"As for that?"

"It's just such a small thing."

"Cheer up!"

So happy!

Therefore, Zhao Shi will not talk about how to save Di Qing, but first let them understand that this is a disease, a disease that can be cured and can return you to a normal state.

Di Yong frowned slightly,

He did not dare to refute Zhao Shi's words. Even if Zhao Shi said that the rabbits flying in the sky were rabbits, he did not dare to refute him. However, this did not mean that he did not have doubts in his heart and did not feel that what Zhao Shi said seemed... not quite right.

The human will is not the body. It cannot be touched or touched. How can one get sick?

even,

Di Yong never dared to say,

but,

He has never been able to tell everything, but he has thought many times that his father might be faking it?

In fact, he just didn't want to leave the capital and go to Chenzhou?

Zhao Shi ignored Di Yong.

Looking at Di Qing,

After hesitating for a while,

He crossed his hands, leaned forward, and said to Di Qing with a very honest body posture and a very gentle tone: "First of all, depression is indeed a disease. You have this disease not because you are weak, you are not good, or you have failed.

Yes, it’s because you’re a bit unlucky.”

Di Qing had no reaction.

When Di Yong was carrying Zhao on his back, he secretly frowned: Why is Lang Jun getting more and more bizarre as he talks?

Zhao Shi still ignored Di Yong. Of course, Zhao Shi might not have noticed that Di Yong frowned and peeked at him again. Instead, he looked at Di Qing and saw his eyelids twitching slightly: "Although, this is a mental illness.

, it seems difficult to observe, but after getting sick, patients will have symptoms such as loss of appetite, unwillingness to move, loss of interest in everything, and extreme weight loss.”

Zhao Shi looked at the thin Di Qing,

Di Qing still had no reaction at all, but every time Zhao Shi basically mentioned a symptom, he would put his fingers on his knees and shrink them slightly.

"Secondly..."

Zhao Shi pursed his lips: "Actually, there are many people suffering from depression, but they are ignored by most people."

Di Yong was behind Zhao Shi,

I couldn't help but tilt my head and curl my lips: Lang Jun is so good at making things up! I have never seen any depression in my whole life, and besides, just sitting here and chatting for a few words can make my father get better?

How is that possible?

If possible, when the whole family took turns to persuade his father to cheer up, he would have been cured long ago, so that his father would become more and more irritable, or even say nothing.

Thinking of this,

Di Yong couldn't help but look at Di Qing, but she saw Di Qing slowly raised his head, wriggled his lips a few times, and replied: "Very, a lot?"

Di Yong suddenly opened his eyes wide,

What do you think?

My father seems to have gotten better...

"yes."

Zhao Shi's tone was not exciting, he just said calmly: "I actually got through it too."

What?

Di Yong couldn't help but look at Zhao Shi again.

Make it up!

Lang Jun.

Doctors do sometimes make up lies in order to cure patients, but this time, Zhao Shi... did not lie: "I was only six or seven years old when the grandfather who adopted me died. I was fine at that time, except for the grief.

There are almost no other emotions, but as I grow older, I miss him more and more uncontrollably, and because of loneliness, I enter a state where I am not interested in everything and feel very tired of living."

Di Qing slowly raised his head,

Others may not be able to see it,

but,

Zhao Shi could see it, he could see the... cry for help in Di Qing's eyes.

Zhao Shi pursed his lips and his voice became calmer: "Then, I felt that this was my own problem. I was stubborn, I struggled, I didn't want to give in, I wanted to prove that I was not a waste, and then... I fell deeper and deeper,

There was even a tendency to... hang himself."

"until……"

"Someone told me...it's not your fault, you just..."

"Sick."

click

Di Qing's skinny hands violently clasped his knees. Zhao Shi smiled softly and said, "You know? At this moment, although he didn't do anything, at this moment of diagnosis, I

I feel a sense of relief from the bottom of my heart.”

"ah!"

"turn out to be……"

"yes,"

"Sick!"

boom

Di Qingmeng's eyes burst out with a tiger-like hot light, but it quickly disappeared, but in the end, his whole body felt much relieved, and he asked slowly: "How to treat it?"

Di Yong's eyes widened.

a long time,
To be continued...