Chapter 964: Chapter 964: Lu Lingche, Am I Your Heartache? Chapter 964: Chapter 964: Lu Lingche, Am I Your Heartache? Qiao Yin blinked, “Yes, to see another doctor, a psychiatrist, what’s the problem?”
“Of course there’s a problem, I don’t trust others, and I won’t go see other doctors.”
“You can’t ignore your ailnt,” she said. “The doctor I recomnd to you is definitely reliable. Just go see them.”
“Can’t you just give acupuncture to help relax and then fall asleep?”
“That might work for others, but not for you. Even if you relax and fall asleep, you will still be awakened by nightmares. I can’t control your nightmares, and your sleep problems won’t be solved until you’ve cured your psychological issues.”
Lu Lingche looked at her with deep eyes. Actually, his psychological issue could be easily solved, as long as she was by his side, he wouldn’t have that nightmare.
However, he said nothing, just rubbed her hair and lay down on her soft bed.
The quilt and pillows carried her scent, light and shallow, gentle and elegant, very nice and also very sleep-inducing.
Seeing him lie down again, Qiao Yin couldn’t help but frown, “Can you go ho to sleep? If you sleep here, where will I sleep?”
Lu Lingche clutched her hand, closed his eyes, and said, “Sleep together.”
Qiao Yin glared at him, pulled her hand away, got off the bed, and sat at the desk.
It was only eight o’clock, too early to go to bed, a waste of ti.
Lu Lingche needed to catch up on sleep because he hadn’t slept for a long ti, but she didn’t need to.
It was better for her to use the ti tonight to develop a complete treatnt plan for the new girl patients the hospital had just admitted.
The girl was young and beautiful, danced so diligently, fought so hard for her life. Qiao Yin didn’t want her to wither away. She also didn’t believe that she couldn’t find an effective treatnt thod.
Overcoming dical challenges was aningful and could significantly improve her treatnt level, which was also the reason why she treated critically ill patients for free..
To facilitate case retrieval, Qiao Yin had already entered all of her grandmother’s dical cases into the computer, and she had created a specialized dical case system. To find any case, she only needed to enter keywords and the relevant cases would co up, saving her lots of ti.
Searching, retrieving, a dical case popped up, and Qiao Yin started reading it carefully and thoroughly.
After finishing one, she searched for the next. After reviewing more than a dozen cases, she had a slight clue.
Each patient’s situation was different, and even after looking at the cases, she couldn’t apply them rigidly. The important thing was to learn the treatnt approach and then address the condition accordingly.
Unknowingly, ti had already approached the early morning hours.
Qiao Yin had completed the treatnt plan, moved her stiff neck, and turned to see Lu Lingche on her bed.
He was sleeping soundly without any signs of nightmares.
Qiao Yin couldn’t help but be puzzled. How could this be? Did she diagnose his pulse incorrectly earlier?
She got up, went to the bed, and took Lu Lingche’s pulse again.
The pulse was steady and strong, indicating that he was in a deep sleep without nightmares, without any startling sweats—he couldn’t be sleeping better.
Qiao Yin was stunned.
She had enough confidence in her dical skills, she couldn’t have made a mistake!
But now, Lu Lingche’s sleep problems had been solved, which was illogical!
All sorts of thoughts flashed through Qiao Yin’s mind, and she couldn’t help but furrow her brow. Originally, she thought that Lu Lingche’s psychological issues might be related to his older brother, that his brother’s death had caused the nightmares and the constant waking up, which was why she suggested that Lu Lingche see a psychiatrist.
But upon closer consideration, the logic didn’t hold up. Lu Lingche’s insomnia had only appeared in recent months, after he proposed a divorce. Before that, he had no sleep problems.
And his brother’s death happened before they got married.
What’s more, he seed to only sleep peacefully when by her side. He himself had said that he couldn’t sleep at ho, only here with her.
Previously, she thought he was just spouting nonsense, but now she realized that he might not have been tricking her.
Qiao Yin looked at his peacefully sleeping profile and murmured, “Lu Lingche, is your heart ailnt ? But that shouldn’t be, how could it be ?”
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