Chapter 122: Scolding Enough All at Once
#Zheng Xiao rescues again#

#Zheng Xiao may have mental illness#

#Zheng Xiao let Zheng get out of here#

The topic continued to trend, and the two words "Zheng Xiao" became the topic of everyone's conversation.

Even the cleaning lady now knows that a female singer committed suicide, was resuscitated twice, and was furious with her father in the hospital.

Jiang Zao went straight to Dean Chu's office. Half an hour later, a nurse was fired and he successfully received two lawyers' letters from the Fu Group and Zheng Xiao Studio's legal team.

Secretly filming patients' privacy and selling it to paparazzi has crossed the bottom line of medical staff and must be severely punished.

For this reason, President Chu specially convened a meeting of the whole institute to severely criticize and conduct self-examination, and at the same time gave everyone a warning.

The matter here has been resolved and the consultation with the psychiatrist has also ended.

"She suffers from bipolar disorder, anxiety, and paranoia. Her long-term drinking and smoking have had a great impact on her body. Her somatic symptoms are severe. I suggest that she be transferred to the psychiatric department." This was the consultation plan given by the director of the psychiatric department.

Jiang told Zheng Xiao early.

But Zheng Xiao, who was rescued again, hasn't said a word since he woke up.

His eyes were staring upwards blankly, as if he had no reaction to anything around him.

She is still very well behaved.

Can eat and drink water.

But I still vomit.

Every time I feel like I want to vomit out all my internal organs.

But in just a few days, she had become visibly thinner and her eye sockets were sunken. Jiang Zao felt distressed when he saw this, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Xiaoxiao, do you really want to give up on yourself like this? Have you forgotten your fans and your dreams?" Jiang Zao showed her the video of Zheng Xiao's fans singing in chorus at the hospital entrance a few days ago.

Tears rolled down Zheng Xiao's eyes.

But she still didn't speak.

The director of the psychiatric department once told Jiang Zao: "She has shut herself off. I found that she has both anger and guilt. She is punishing herself to alleviate her guilt. So if we want to cure her completely, we must find the source of the guilt and solve it from the root. Relying on drugs can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

Jiang Zao hugged Zheng Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, you are not wrong. Don't punish yourself in this way. I feel bad."

Zheng Xiao fell asleep in Jiang Zao's arms.

This was the first time she fell asleep without being sedated.

Jiang Zao didn't even dare to move, for fear of waking Zheng Xiao up, so he slept all night holding her in an awkward position.

On May 5, Zheng Xiao once again became a hot topic because of her absence from the performance.

In the bathroom of the ward, Zheng Xiao vomited again.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were empty and lifeless. Jiang Zao helped her walk back to the bed, where she lay down and continued to stare upwards with her eyes wide open, sometimes not even blinking for an hour.

Lu Li couldn't remember how many times he had seen such a scene.

The injuries he suffered when he jumped out of the fire have healed, but he still has to come to the hospital every day.

Not only because he is Zheng Xiao's assistant, but also because his sister is also hospitalized here.

Jiang Zao not only has to take care of Zheng Xiao, but also has to deal with the affairs of the Fu family and the holiday villa.

"Lu Li, look after Xiaoxiao for a while. I'm going out to answer a call." Jiang Zao hurried out with his ringing cell phone.

Zheng Xiao didn't react, this was already the norm.

Lu Li stood beside the bed and looked at her for a while. The flamboyant and thorny rose in his memory seemed to have withered suddenly.

She shouldn't be like this.

She should be standing on the stage, under the spotlight, singing and dancing, and being unrestrained.

Suddenly, for no apparent reason, Lu Li felt a surge of anger in his heart. He pulled away the blanket covering Zheng Xiao.

"How long are you going to make trouble?"

He roared, "Seeing everyone drop everything to revolve around you, you are very happy, very proud, and very enjoying it, right? Even if you have a big problem, life is precious. Do you know how difficult it is for many people to live?"

Zheng Xiao didn't react at all.

Lu Li thought he might as well curse them all at once.

"Let's not talk about others, just Madam Fu San. She started to worry when you disappeared. It was such a big fire, but she rushed in without thinking. She never thought about whether she would be burned to death in there. She just wanted to rescue you. She stayed with you for a few days while you were in the hospital. Mr. Fu San looked at you with eager eyes every day when he came to deliver meals. Other couples wanted to reunite but they endured because of you. And Fu Group, such a big company, how much work is waiting for her to handle? After coaxing you to sleep every day, Madam Fu San relied on cup after cup of coffee to stay awake, handled official business all night, and continued to take care of you during the day. Open your eyes and look at her, and see how much weight she has lost because of you!"

Zheng Xiao cried.

Tears flow on their own, but words don't.

She wanted to say something, but seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to speak.

After scolding, Lu Li covered Zheng Xiao with the quilt again, waited for Jiang Zao to come back, and then left.

"Are you thirsty?" Jiang Zao's voice was still gentle.

Zheng Xiao nodded.

Such a response made Jiang Zao very happy.

She used a cotton swab dipped in water to wet Zheng Xiao's lips little by little.

Because she didn't want Zheng Xiao to vomit, she could only use this method to help Zheng Xiao stay hydrated.

"You've been cooped up in the house for many days. Shall I find a wheelchair and push you out to get some sun?" Jiang Zao asked tentatively.

After all, Zheng Xiao was very resistant to going out before.

And now, she nodded again.

Jiang Zao smiled, went to the nurse's station to get a wheelchair, held Zheng Xiao and gently put her on it, then covered her legs with a small blanket.

In order to prevent her hair color from being too conspicuous and being recognized, Jiang Zao also put a hat on her.

The hospital has a small enclosed park that outsiders cannot easily enter.

In addition, Jiang Zao also hired the Flying Eagle Security Guard, so the paparazzi's fantasy of taking secret photos was completely shattered.

The park has green lawns, with colorful wild flowers occasionally seen, and various rare varieties of potted flowers around. The fragrance of flowers wafts through the greenery, making people feel relaxed and happy and in a good mood.

It is a sunny day today and many patients come to bask in the sun.

More likely to run into someone you know.

Lu Li was pushing his sister Lu Huan not far away. The little girl looked very thin, only about seven or eight years old.

Very beautiful, like a sick little princess.

Jiang Zao saw that Zheng Xiao showed no resistance, so he pushed Zheng Xiao and walked over.

Lu Li asked Lu Huan to call someone: "Huan Huan, this is Miss Zheng, and the one pushing her is Madam Fu San."

Lu Huan's face was as pale as Zheng Xiao's, the only difference was that Lu Huan always had a smile on his face.

Her voice was very soft because she had no strength, but every word was clear.

"Hello, sisters."

Lu Huan looked at Zheng Xiao. Their wheelchairs were very close. She reached out and held one of Zheng Xiao's fingers.

"Sister Xiao, thank you for finding a doctor to treat me. You are such a kind person. I am also your fan. You must recover and be discharged from the hospital soon. My brother promised me that he would take me to see your concert next time."

　Someone once scolded me like that...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)