Chapter 265 Qiao Yingzi Diagnosed with Depression

Qiao Yingzi followed Zhou Chen's suggestion and went to see a psychiatrist with Zhou Chen on the weekend.

Zhou Chen found Qiao Yingzi a well-known psychiatrist in Yanjing, and he used his uncle Song Yuan's relationship to get him registered. The fee was naturally very expensive, calculated on an hourly basis.

Rather than waiting in line for hours and seeing a doctor for three minutes, the psychiatrist spent more than two hours examining Qiao Yingzi and asking questions.

If he hadn't known the doctor's name, Zhou Chen would have had reason to doubt whether the doctor was deliberately delaying the appointment to defraud him of money.

The final result was that Qiao Yingzi did suffer from depression, but only mildly.

"This can only be said to be your temporary state. Depression is different from other diseases. It does not occur suddenly, but once it occurs, if it is not controlled in time, it will become more and more serious. Once it is stimulated, It is very likely that the condition will worsen rapidly in a short period of time.”

The psychiatrist was a female doctor in her forties. She patiently explained to Zhou Chen and Qiao Yingzi the dangers Qiao Yingzi was facing now.

"Pay attention, pay attention, and pay attention again. What you have to do now is to calm down and stop being stressed and stimulated..."

It took more than two hours to check and confirm the diagnosis, and it took a long time to explain. Qiao Yingzi was shocked and a little distracted, but Zhou Chen listened very carefully.

After leaving the psychiatrist's clinic, Qiao Yingzi looked very decadent. In fact, she had already realized that something was wrong with her before, but she never expected that she would suffer from depression.

This blow was really serious to her.

"Yingzi, don't be so downcast. Didn't the doctor say that you are just mildly depressed? As long as you control it properly, you will be able to recover in a short time."

Zhou Chen felt very distressed when he saw Qiao Yingzi's sad look. He had seen Qiao Yingzi's liveliness, so it was really uncomfortable to see her so decadent now.

Qiao Yingzi: "Depression is a mental illness, Zhou Chen, I have mental illness, what should I do?"

Suffering from mental illness is really a huge blow to a young girl.

"It's okay, Yingzi, I will stay with you."

Zhou Chen gently hugged Qiao Yingzi to show comfort.

"The doctor said that your condition cannot be delayed or stimulated again, so your parents must know about this matter, otherwise they will definitely stimulate you again and again without knowing it."

"Ah? Tell my mother?"

When Qiao Yingzi heard that she was going to have a showdown with her parents, she felt a thrill in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go tell them."

Qiao Yingzi waved her hands quickly: "No, no, my mother's attitude towards you, if you tell her, she can drive you away directly."

Zhou Chen said: "What I want to say is about you. If she really loves you, she will never do anything to me. Instead, she will listen to me patiently. To say the least, even if they don't want to listen, Mine, but after seeing the report I gave them, they will also pay attention to you and take you for a check-up, so as not to delay your recovery."

"Is it okay? Otherwise I can just say it myself."

Qiao Yingzi was still uneasy, mainly because she was too afraid of her mother.

"It works. If you say it yourself, you won't be able to explain it clearly. I have remembered what the doctor just said. It would be better for me to explain it."

Zhou Chen was not afraid of Song Qian to begin with, and since it was Qiao Yingzi's problem, he didn't believe that a mother who had a strong desire to control her daughter would ignore her daughter's condition.

"Oh well."

"Yingzi, call your parents now, ask them to go home immediately, and briefly say that you are sick."

"Well, I'll fight now."

When Qiao Weidong and Song Qian received a call from Qiao Yingzi and learned that Qiao Yingzi was ill, they were both shocked and rushed home as quickly as possible.

But when they arrived home and saw that there was another person besides Qiao Yingzi, Song Qian exploded on the spot.

"Who let you in? Yingzi, did you let him in? How many times have I told you not to stay with him, and yet you still took him home?"

Looking at the furious Song Qian, Qiao Yingzi remained silent.

Qiao Weidong quickly grabbed Song Qian and advised: "Don't worry, let's listen to Yingzi first. Yingzi, what is going on?"

"Let me tell you."

Zhou Chen stood up and as soon as he said something, Song Qian shouted sharply: "Leave me immediately, you are not welcome in our home."

Zhou Chen's expression remained unchanged. He had long been accustomed to Song Qian's attitude.

"It's okay to let me leave, but I want to ask, how important is Yingzi to you? You know that Yingzi is sick, but the first thing you do when you get home is not to care about Yingzi's condition, but to think about how to get rid of me. Come on, is this how you care about Yingzi?"

When questioned by Zhou Chen, both Qiao Weidong and Song Qian's expressions changed. In the end, Qiao Weidong reacted quickly and rushed to Qiao Yingzi's side.

"Yingzi, you called me just now and said you were sick. What happened? What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yingzi didn't speak, just cried and looked sad, which made Qiao Weidong feel bad immediately.

"Eiko, you."

Halfway through, he looked at Zhou Chen and asked, "Tell me, what happened to Yingzi?"

Zhou Chen didn't waste any time. He took out the diagnostic report and handed it to Qiao Wendong.

"I took her to see a psychiatrist today. This is the doctor's diagnosis report. I think you two need to take a closer look."

"Psychologist?"

Qiao Weidong was shocked and quickly took the report and opened it. The angry Song Qian also had a stagnant expression, walked over quickly, and read the report with Qiao Weidong.

"depression?"

"impossible!"

Song Qian snatched the report, slammed it on the table, pointed at Zhou Chen, and roared loudly: "Impossible, where did you get this fake report? Don't even think of lying to me, how could it be possible for my daughter? It’s absolutely impossible to have depression.”

Qiao Weidong also shouted: "Yes, absolutely impossible, Yingzi, tell me, what is going on? Did you join forces to deceive us?"

Qiao Yingzi remained silent and didn't say a word.

Her attitude and reaction made Qiao Weidong and Song Qian feel cold. Based on their understanding of their daughter, it was obvious that something was wrong with this situation.

Zhou Chen said: "You two, Yingzi and I are best friends. I will not use this kind of thing to hurt her. The psychiatrist I found is also very famous in the industry. If you don't believe it, you can go and ask. The doctor’s situation, or you can find a doctor yourself and then diagnose Yingzi.”

"No way, no way."

Song Qian's body suddenly went limp. Fortunately, Qiao Weidong had quick eyes and quick hands and caught her, preventing her from falling to the ground.

Song Qian stabilized her body and stretched out her hand to touch her daughter, but when she reached halfway, she no longer dared to move forward, tears streaming down her face.

"Yingzi, Yingzi, my daughter, how could this happen? How could this happen?"

Although she didn't know what was going on, based on her understanding of her daughter and her expression, she could already guess that this matter couldn't be fake.

Yingzi, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine."

But the more she said this, the sadder Song Qian cried, and even Qiao Weidong couldn't help but shed tears.

Looking at the family of three, Zhou Chen did not speak anymore, but left the place silently, letting the family of three discuss it carefully.

It wasn't until the evening that he received news from Qiao Yingzi, saying that her parents were going to take her to a major hospital for another check-up.

And she also said that after knowing that she might have depression, her mother Song Qian became extra cautious and did not even dare to speak loudly for fear of scaring her.

Zhou Chen couldn't help but sigh about this.

In the eyes of others, Song Qian was a bit too much towards Qiao Yingzi, but in the final analysis, she also loved her daughter, but her way of love was too extreme.

Now that Qiao Yingzi has a problem, Song Qian is probably more anxious than anyone else.

After the examination the next day, Qiao Yingzi sent another message, saying that the results of this examination were similar to yesterday. She did suffer from mild depression. The doctor also recommended that she recover in time and not be stimulated anymore. At the same time, she also told Her parents talked for a long time.

night!

Song Qian sat beside Qiao Yingzi's bed, chatting with Qiao Yingzi, her tone soft and slow.

Ever since she learned that her daughter really had depression, she had a bit of a breakdown, but thinking about her daughter, she quickly adjusted her mentality.

"Yingzi, can you really go to school tomorrow? If not, I will call your teacher Li and ask you for a few days off."

Song Qian, who has always attached great importance to her daughter's academic performance, now has to let go of her obsession. Compared with her daughter's safety, what is her academic performance?

Qiao Yingzi shook her head and said, "No, I can go to class."

Song Qian asked worriedly: "But if you can't sleep at night, you will be very depressed when you go to class the next day."

Qiao Yingzi smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, I have a way to make myself fall asleep."

Song Qian asked in surprise: "Didn't you say you have been suffering from insomnia for a long time?"

"I've been suffering from insomnia for a long time, but recently I found a way to make myself fall asleep, and this is it."

Qiao Yingzi picked up the phone, plugged in the earphones, pointed at the earphones, and said to her mother Song Qian.

"Listen to music?"

"Well, it's just not the songs of those celebrities, but the songs of Zhou Chen."

"Zhou Chen's song?"

Song Qian instinctively raised her eyebrows. Although Zhou Chen discovered her daughter's symptoms first and prevented her daughter from getting worse, she still didn't have a good impression of Zhou Chen.

"That kid can also sing?"

Qiao Yingzi: "Well, not only can he sing, but he can also sing very well. He can sing better than many singers. Moreover, the songs he sings are all new to me and they are his original works."

"Original? Real or fake?"

Song Qian expressed serious doubts. Zhou Chen was just a teenager. How could he create an original song? Even if it was an original song, it would definitely not sound good.

Seeing that her mother didn't believe it, Qiao Yingzi immediately became anxious. She picked up an earphone and handed it to her: "Don't believe it, Mom, you will know after listening to it. It sounds really good."

Of course Song Qian would not refuse. The doctor had already told her that she needed to communicate more with her daughter and understand her more. Now that her daughter could still talk to her naturally, it was too late for her to be happy, so how could she refuse.

"Then I really want to listen to it and see how good it sounds and how praised it is by you."

Qiao Yingzi saw her mother put the earphones to her ears, so she started playing music and chose a song that she thought was the best.

Song Qian was originally nonchalant, but as the music and singing started to play, her expression slowly changed.

First he was surprised, then shocked, and finally confused.

"Yingzi, are you sure this is Zhou Chen's song, or is it original?"

"Of course. If you don't believe it, you can search online. I guarantee you won't find the same song."

After receiving a positive reply, Song Qian no longer knew what to say.

Even though she was extremely hostile to Zhou Chen, after listening to this song, she had to admit that it was a really good song.

The lyrics are good, the music is good, the voice is good...

Different from the hip-hop raps that are popular on the Internet now, this is a ballad that sounds very touching even for her age.

But how could such a good song be created by a teenage boy?

In Song Qian's shock, the new song continued to play...

After listening to songs with her daughter for more than half an hour, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief when her daughter finally fell asleep. It seemed that her daughter was right, these songs could really put her to sleep peacefully.

While feeling relieved, she was also very uncomfortable.

As a mother, she cannot coax her daughter to sleep, but an outsider can sing her songs to sleep, which makes her feel very unbalanced.

Tiptoeing out of the room, Song Qian saw Qiao Weidong sitting on the sofa and hadn't left yet, so she walked over.

"Is Yingzi sleeping?"

When Qiao Weidong saw Song Qian coming out, he immediately asked nervously.

Song Qian nodded and said, "Sleep."

"Really asleep? Didn't it mean that she always had insomnia?"

"She fell asleep listening to the song."

Song Qian hesitated for a moment and then told Qiao Weidong the truth.

After listening to Song Qian's narration, Qiao Weidong also became depressed. He grinned and shouted: "What kind of magic does that kid have? How can he be so fascinated by Yingzi?"

"Keep your voice down."

Song Qian glared at him angrily and shouted: "Now is not the time to talk about this. How to get Yingzi out of depression is the key. If that Zhou Chen can really help Yingzi, no matter how hard we don't If you are willing, you can only give it a try.”

Qiao Weidongyu was still angry and snorted: "I'm just unhappy. Why? Our daughter, who we have raised for eighteen years, is going to be raped by a pig. I, I..."

The daughter is his father's little lover, and he feels bad when he thinks that his daughter will be with another man in the future.

At this point, the two of them stopped talking about this topic.

"Song Qian, you have heard what the doctor said today. Family reasons are also one of the reasons for Yingzi's illness, so if we want to cure her, I think we must make changes."

Song Qian was silent for a while, and then asked: "Then what should we do?"

"I think we can no longer be as hostile as before. We must give Yingzi a good family atmosphere. We should..."

In order to treat their daughter's illness, the two people who had been divorced began to discuss a plan and planned to start living together.

In the next few days, Song Qian and Qiao Weidong did not pick up Yingzi, but allowed Yingzi to go to school alone, which also made Qiao Yingzi very happy.

Being driven to and from school by her parents for so long had left her feeling a bit psychologically depressed. Now that she no longer had to be driven to and from school, she naturally felt much more cheerful.

As for Qiao Yingzi's condition, naturally the fewer people know about it, the better, so Zhou Chen has already discussed with her not to tell anyone else, not even Huang Zhitao and Fang Yifan.

In fact, mild depression is really difficult for normal people to detect as long as the patient does not have excessive symptoms.

As the days passed, it was not long before the winter vacation, and the learning atmosphere in the school immediately became rigorous again.

That night, Qiao Yingzi tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep even while listening to Zhou Chen's songs.

When she got up and looked at the time, it was almost one o'clock. Qiao Yingzi got up from the bed, quietly went out, came to the door of Zhou Chen's house, and dialed Zhou Chen's number.