r18novel Chapter 407 Where should we take her for treatment?
Chapter 407 Where should we take her for treatment?
A moment of silence.
Sheng Tingchen said slowly in a deep voice, "If it's not suitable, I will naturally send her back."
After ending the call.
Sheng Tingchen made another phone call and instructed, "Arrange the flight to Australia immediately."
Meimei was picked up and taken home ahead of schedule.
8 PM.
A silver Bentley slowly pulled up in front of the villa, bringing a glimmer of light to the entire villa.
He got out of the car, walked over, and pressed the doorbell.
The nanny quickly opened the door and greeted Su Qingzhi, "Mr. Su."
Su Qingzhi asked, "Sheng Tingchen isn't home?"
The nanny said, "The master has already left with the young lady and the madam."
Upon hearing this...
Su Qingzhi frowned, then turned and got into the car, took out his phone and dialed Sheng Tingchen's number. The call was quickly answered.
"Sheng Tingchen, where are you taking Xiaoshu?"
Sheng Tingchen's voice was unusually calm as he said, "Qingzhi, don't worry so much. I'm just taking her for treatment. I won't do anything to her. Once she recovers, I will naturally bring her back."
Where did you take her for treatment?
Sheng Tingchen didn't hide anything, "You can come see her anytime you want in Australia."
Su Qingzhi paused for a moment, then asked, "What exactly happened?"
Sheng Tingchen didn't explain much, only saying, "Someone is doing this deliberately behind the scenes."
"Who?"
"We'll talk about it when you have time, but it depends on her situation." Sheng Tingchen paused for a moment after saying that, then added, "That's all for now."
I hung up the phone.
Su Qingzhi put down her phone.
Just then, Jiang Huaixu called.
"Let's meet up later."
Su Qingzhi then drove away from Repulse Bay.
*
Rong Shu gradually regained consciousness, her ears filled with the clear and melodious chirping of birds. She could almost feel the gentle touch of a breeze on her cheeks, a comfortable and peaceful atmosphere that gradually relaxed her nerves.
She slowly opened her eyes. The bright room, decorated in a forest style, was filled with dappled light and shadow. The light green curtains fluttered in the breeze, and a few petals drifted in and silently landed on the wooden floor. The air was filled with the fragrance of the petals, making her feel exceptionally comfortable.
After Rong Shu's eyes adjusted to the light, she lay quietly without moving, her gaze fixed on the lily of the valley swaying gently on the wooden flower stand.
Suddenly a colorful butterfly came in through the French windows, fluttering its wings, and finally landed on a lily of the valley.
Rong Shu watched quietly, her whole demeanor exceptionally calm.
After pausing for a moment, the butterfly fluttered its wings and flew towards the bed. Rong Shu's gaze followed the butterfly's direction.
When the butterfly flew close to her, she slowly raised her hand from under the covers. This movement aggravated the injury on her arm, and she frowned, only then noticing the bandage wrapped around her wrist.
The butterfly slowly landed on her finger.
The slight tingling sensation was incredibly soothing. She held her arm up, not daring to move, her gaze fixed on the butterfly that was gently fluttering its wings on her finger.
She couldn't help but smile.
at the same time.
Inside the monitoring room.
The large screen clearly captured Rong Shu's reaction at that moment.
A top Chinese psychologist, looking at the surveillance footage, said to the man beside him, "Madam's condition is much better than expected. A good environment can greatly change a person's state."
In the dozen or so hours since yesterday, Rong Shu has not only experienced stress symptoms while in a conscious state, but has also exhibited self-harming behavior.
Her symptoms don't seem like those of a first-time triggering event; they're more like symptoms of a relapse.
Sheng Tingchen watched the scene on the screen. After the butterfly flew away from her hand, she propped herself up and slowly sat up. She lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, her messy long hair hanging down casually. The wind gently lifted the ends of her hair. She sat there quietly, and under her white nightgown, she looked particularly thin.
half an hour.
As she stood up and walked towards the window, she had only taken two steps when her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground.
Fortunately, the floor was covered with soft wool carpets.
Looking at the monitor screen, the doctor said, "The somatization symptoms will take time to recover gradually."
Sheng Tingchen got up and left the monitoring room, followed by the doctor.
Rong Shu sat on the carpet, supporting herself with her hands as she tried to stand up.
At this time.
The door opened, and Rong Shu turned around to see the man entering. When she saw him, Rong Shu was taken aback for a moment, but she did not show any emotional reaction. She just looked at him calmly.
Sheng Tingchen walked up to her, bent down, and picked up the woman from the ground.
Sheng Tingchen placed her on a rattan chair on the balcony. The warm sunlight felt especially comforting on her. The courtyard was filled with blooming flowers, the lake was azure in the distance, and the surrounding area was green. Swans swam in the water, and everything was so peaceful and beautiful.
Rong Shu already knew where she was.
At this time.
The nanny brought over the food and laid it out on the table. Sheng Tingchen said, "It's time to eat something."
Rong Shu was indeed very hungry and wanted to eat something. She reached out and picked up a spoon to drink some porridge, but the spoon had just been in her hand.
A ding-dong sound.
The spoon fell to the ground.
The nanny bent down to pick up the spoon and said to Sheng Tingchen, "I'll go get a new one right away."
The nanny turned and strode away.
Rong Shu tried to pick up the chopsticks, but a large hand took them from her first. Rong Shu looked up at the man.
Sheng Tingchen pulled the stool to sit down next to her, picked up a piece of broccoli, and offered it to the woman.
Rong Shu was startled. "I can do it myself."
The woman's voice was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.
Sheng Tingchen looked at her and softened his voice, "You can't even hold a spoon properly, how are you going to do it yourself?"
Rong Shu heard this, but did not move.
Sheng Tingchen didn't press her any further, and then lowered his hand, saying, "Then the nanny will feed you later."
When the nanny brought over a clean spoon, Sheng Tingchen asked her to feed him.
Rong Shu stopped trying to be strong and ate the food the nanny fed her. Her hunger gradually disappeared, and she felt much more comfortable in her stomach.
But she couldn't eat much right now. After she finished eating, the nanny cleared away the dishes and left the room.
Sheng Tingchen sat opposite her and asked, "Is there anything else that's bothering you?"
"It's fine," Rong Shu replied, then asked, "Where's Meimei?"
Sheng Tingchen: "She's sleeping. I'll come and keep you company when she wakes up."
Rong Shu nodded gently and turned to look into the distance.
Sheng Tingchen's gaze fell on the woman's profile before he looked away.
A quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
A gust of wind passed by.
Petals fluttered down, landing on the woman's hair and shoulders. Rong Shu lowered her head, casually picked up a petal, and gently twirled it. Strands of hair fell with her movement, and sunlight fell on her, making her look exceptionally gentle. Her brows and eyes revealed a sickly weakness, and she had lost her usual prickly indifference.
Sheng Tingchen's dark eyes gazed silently at the woman before him.