The first day of winter vacation.
Yin Che went to the city hospital and came back in the evening. As soon as he entered the living room, Qiao Wanyun, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately pulled him and asked, "How is it? What did Dr. Feng say?"
Yin Che hung up the scarf with a flat face: "It's good, I say there is hope."
Qiao Wanyun was so excited when she heard it: "Really? It's great, it's good to have hope. It doesn't matter how much money you spend, let Doctor Feng let go of the treatment."
Yin Ze, who was sitting on the sofa, kept pressing the remote control, and there was not a satisfactory program: "It took so long to have hope, but that Dr. Feng is still a top expert."
"Ozawa, how are you talking?" Qiao Wanyun reprimanded.
"It was."
Yin Quantai frowned and asked, "What exactly did he say? Don't lie to us."
Qiao Wanyun pushed him and said softly, "Why are you so fierce?"
Yin Quantai: "I'm not a murderer, he won't let us follow, and Dr. Feng also said to protect the privacy of omegas. What he says is what, don't we have the right to know? What if he deliberately lied to us in order not to worry us? manage?"
Yin Quantai used to be a well-known lawyer. Although he is now a boss behind the scenes, his intuition is still there, and he always feels that things are not going so smoothly.
After nearly ten years of treatment, psychotherapy and drug therapy have been tried, but no improvement. I planned to give up, let my son live in peace and stability like this, don't worry about it, who knew that Dr. Feng suddenly got news a while ago that a similar case abroad had been cured and could be used as a reference for treatment. Rekindle hope now.
But calm down and think about it, what if the treatment process is painful? What if there is danger in the process
Moreover, children now have human rights protection since they were young. If Yin Che is unwilling to say anything, and Dr. Feng can't reveal any information, wouldn't they as parents know nothing about it? I was inevitably apprehensive.
"Dad, don't worry, I didn't lie to you, there is really hope for a cure." Yin Che sat on the sofa, next to his dad, "Today is the first stage of psychotherapy, it's very relaxing, and you only have to go there. It's just waiting outside, there's no need."
Yin Ze: "Isn't it just pheromone deficiency, and it can be treated in several stages? I see a lot of people who have been cured on the Internet. Is that Doctor Feng really good? Let's make a name for yourself."
Qiao Wanyun: "Ozawa, your brother's illness is a bit complicated. It's not as simple as you think. Doctor Feng has done his best."
Yin Ze threw the remote control: "How complicated can it be? He is a beta, so what if he doesn't have pheromone? Why do we have to deal with this and that? Are our Yin family worried that we won't be able to marry a son?"
Yin Quantai patted the table with an ugly face: "Respect your brother."
Yin Ze was just disdainful at first, but immediately exploded when he heard this: "Why should I respect him? If he hadn't left me, would he have become what he is now?"
"Shut up, you—"
"Dad." Yin Che tugged at the corner of his dad's shirt, "Don't say it, Aze cares about me and doesn't want to see me messing around."
"Who cares about you? Be selfish." Yin Ze stood up and went upstairs angrily.
Again the standard ending.
Qiao Wanyun sighed, "When will this child grow up..."
Parents always want their children to be sensible, obedient, and worry-free, but children in the rebellious period always go the opposite way.
"Fortunately, Xiao Che is sensible and never makes us worry."
Yin Che lowered his eyes: "Well."
Yin Quantai then asked for some details, and he answered them one by one. Only then did Yin Quantai finally believe that there was indeed hope for the disease to be cured, and he felt relieved a little.
I thought it was enough to deal with his father, but at night, I received another interrogation from my boyfriend:
"Can this disease really be cured? It's really not painful? You didn't lie to me?"
"Take it down if you don't believe me." Yin Che stood on the balcony of the bedroom and saw the gardener in the garden downstairs pruning the branches of wax plums and hanging small red lanterns.
New Year's Eve in two days.
"Optimistically, it can indeed be cured in this way."
When Dr. Feng said this, he frowned.
"What about conservative estimates?"
"It's hard to say, your situation is much more complicated than that of the cured case." Dr. Feng took out the information of the case, which was full of comments, and obviously studied it carefully, "Although you are all blocked by external stimuli, the pheromone channel is closed. He was only drowning when he was a child. This time he drowned again, and his strong desire to survive stimulated all the functions of his body, including dormant pheromones, and by mistake, he broke the channel again. So simply put, if you want to cure , the psychological factor is very important, and then the reproduction of external stimuli. But the external stimuli you experience…”
"Then try it."
"… you sure?"
"Um."
"You should know what the treatment process will go through, right?"
"It's okay, I can take it."
This Haikou is a little too big, Yin Che thought to himself. He also doesn't know if he is ready, but if he doesn't take advantage of this reckless courage to try, he may not have the courage in the future.
If it can be cured, I will celebrate with Jiang Yao this time next year. If you can't... then there's no way.
It was a day-to-day love affair.
Jiang Yao's face swayed on the screen, making his eyes dizzy.
"what are you doing?"
"I'm going to the study, you wait." The voice of Dengdeng going upstairs came from the phone. After a while, the picture stabilized, and the phone should be supported on the table.
Jiang Yao took a small notebook and asked, "Is there any precautions?"
Yin Che looked at the rows of original English books in the bookcase behind him, remembered the night when there was thunder and lightning, and he was a little lost in memorizing English words for this man: "Huh?"
"Precautions for treatment." Jiang Yao tapped on the table with a pen, reminding him to return to his senses, "For example, do you need to sleep more? Avoid spicy food? Do you need to take medicine? How many times a day?"
Yin Che looked back: "Why are you asking this?"
"Remember, what your boyfriend should do, you're welcome."
The winter evening wind blows past, it should be cold, but it doesn't feel cold, even a little warm.
"There's nothing to pay attention to, just pass by as usual." Yin Che turned around, leaned against the balcony railing, raised his mobile phone slightly, and let the lantern hanging in the garden appear, "Does it look good?"
"Good-looking, of course my boyfriend is good-looking, the most beautiful in the world."
"… I said gardens."
"Where is the garden? I only see my boyfriend."
"Grumpy."
"How do you know my mouth is oily? You haven't tried it before." Jiang Yao touched his lips with his fingers, teasing him deliberately, "Would you like to try it?"
Yin Che didn't let him go, stared at him, and pursed his lips subconsciously.
Kind of eager to try.
"… "
Jiang Yao felt that he had played himself in.
The bastard is so hooking, it's not enough to clear his mind a few times.
But he is still rational: "Don't try, don't flirt, you are now rejecting even holding a hand, don't think about this kind of thing, let's take it slowly..."
"Didn't you tease first?" Yin Che raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you not good at it?"
Jiang Yao immediately dropped the pen, looking very fierce: "Why can't I, dare to provoke me? Report the address, believe it or not, I will rush over to kiss you now."
Yin Che felt a little hot on his face, turned around again, and turned his back to the light in the room: "Are you very experienced?"
This is the Taoist proposition.
Jiang Yao was silent for a second. Losing face is a small matter, but losing a life is a big deal.
"Inexperienced." He confessed, "I didn't date people for a long time before, at most they just held hands."
Yin Che's voice was light: "Oh, I've never held hands before."
"… "
Why is there a road cable proposition in this sending proposition
"Then... I can teach you." Jiang Yao said bravely, "I can still hold hands..."
Yin Che tickled the corner of his mouth slightly: "Well, teach me."
All the lanterns in the garden were hung up, and they were all red, so his eyes were red, like rabbits.
"My first time, please be patient."
"… "
The screen went black again, and this time it really hung up.
Yin Che thought it was because the signal was not good, and when he was about to ask, several new messages popped up in the dialog box.
"You absolutely did it on purpose."
"I admit defeat, forgive me."
"Go take a cold shower and talk later."
Weird, don't know what to say.
Yin Che replied, "Treat together if you are sick, don't hold back." After reading the message he sent for a while, he suddenly felt a very magical feeling.
Things that were kept silent before can now be joked about.
Taking this step forward and leaving the past in the past is not as difficult as I imagined.
It's just that few people gave him a hand.