He no longer knew how to describe his feelings at this moment. He had the urge to strangle her to death, but he would rather die than let her die.
She wrote with tears in her eyes: "If I lose my voice, it will embarrass you." Who would like a mute?
"You fool, you are my life, why would I care? Do I not love you enough? That's why you have so little confidence in me." My heart hurts and hurts.
The tip of the pen paused, and he continued to write: "I have no confidence in myself."
Duanmu Xiu looked at it and said nothing, just hugged her tightly.
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When Luo Huaixi saw Xiahou Xiyue, he was stunned for half a minute before he came back to his senses. He immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist. After confirming that she was indeed a living person, he smiled and said suavely: "You
I’m finally back, and my days of cultivating the walking dead can be over.”
Xiahou Xiyue looked at the man beside her guiltily. She knew that he had been having a hard time in the past two years, but she had never been able to cross her own hurdle and come out to see him. If it weren't for Xuan'er this time, she wouldn't
Take half a step out of the island.
"It's okay. It'll be fine when you're back." Duanmu Xiu held her hand and comforted her gently, then turned to Luo Huaixi and said in a heavy tone: "The accident two years ago caused her to lose her voice. Please check her out.
I'll wait and see if it can be cured."
"Have you lost your voice?" No wonder she had been silent just now. Luo Huaixi looked at her in surprise.
Xiahou Xiyue nodded lightly.
"OK, come in with me, and I'll check your vocal cords for you." Luo Huaixi's face became serious.
Duanmu Xiu also wanted to follow in, but Luo Huaixi immediately stopped him with his hand, looked at him sideways and said: "Idle people, stop here."
"I don't want to leave her side." Duanmu Xiu said with a cold face.
Luo Huaixi couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "The days are long, brother."
Xiahou Xiyue held the back of his hand, shook her head, and motioned for him to wait for her outside.
Although he was very reluctant, seeing this, Duanmu Xiu had no choice but to wait outside and reluctantly watched her walk into the examination room.
Duanmu Xiu put his hands in his pockets and paced nervously outside the door. Damn it, why does it take so long to do an inspection?
Time passed by, and Duanmu Xiu lost his patience bit by bit. Just when he couldn't help but push the door in, the door finally opened.
Xiahou Xiyue walked out of it blankly.
Duanmu Xiu immediately stepped forward to hold her hand and asked the person following, "How is she?"
"I just did various examinations on her. Her throat is not damaged and her vocal cords are fine." Luo Huaixi said with a frown.
"There is no problem with her vocal cords, why can't she speak? Are you going to..."
"Hey, are you questioning my medical skills?" Luo Huaixi narrowed his eyes, stared at him displeased and said, "What I want to say is that she should see a psychiatrist."
When Xiahou Xiyue heard the word psychiatrist, she immediately shook her head desperately, her eyes full of fear.
"You scared her." Duanmu Xiu glared at him and immediately pulled Xiahou Xiyue into his arms.
"What I'm telling you is the truth. The reason why she lost her voice is mostly due to psychological factors. If you want her to speak quickly, I can introduce you to the best psychiatrist." Luo Huaixi said matter-of-factly.
Xiahou Xiyue grabbed Duanmu Xiu's clothes tightly and shook her head desperately, seeming to resist seeing a psychiatrist.
