My Little Mom is the Richest

"You said Xiao Ming started getting sick when he was a freshman in high school and was diagnosed later, right?" Mu Qiu asked again.

"Yes! I just said it." Xiao Ming's mother replied.

"Then you know it's been three years since Xiao Ming first got sick, right?" Mu Qiu asked.

Xiao Ming's mother nodded.

"Then do you know what it means for a person who has been ill for three years and has not effectively improved his condition?" Mu Qiu continued to ask.

Mu Qiu knew that the tone of her inquiry just now was too harsh, but Mu Qiu really felt that Xiao Ming's mother did not take Xiao Ming's condition to heart at all.

Mu Qiu felt sad and angry because she only knew how to seek psychological counseling without thinking about how to use scientific and effective methods to cure Xiao Ming.

"I know 3 years is not a long time, but it is indeed a long time for Xiao Ming's condition."

"I have been looking for comfort in my heart, and I have always told myself that Xiao Ming is not sick. In addition, I am afraid that Xiao Ming will be imprisoned in a mental hospital because of his illness, and then he will never be able to see." Xiao Ming's mother began to choke.

Mu Qiu felt uncomfortable seeing Xiao Ming's mother like this.

"I can understand your mood and direction of consideration, but from a bystander's perspective, I feel it is necessary for Xiao Ming to start medication."

"I think you may have just seen the conversation between Xiao Ming and I in the consulting room."

"Presumably, you should understand Xiao Ming better than me, an outsider. Compared with Xiao Ming before, is Xiao Ming different now?" Mu Qiu began to speak from her own point of view.

At this time, Xiao Ming's mother began to fall silent.

Mu Qiu knew that everyone would be unable to make a choice when faced with this aspect, let alone a mother who loved her deeply.

No mother would have the heart to hurt her child, let alone let her child suffer at all.

"I will go back and discuss with Xiao Ming's father about hospitalizing Xiao Ming." Xiao Ming's mother suddenly said.

Mu Qiu nodded.

"Then, I'll go back first, and I'll come to visit another day." Xiao Ming's mother said.

Just when Xiao Ming's mother was about to get up and leave, she suddenly turned to Mu Qiu and said, "Thank you!"

Hearing the sudden thank you, Mu Qiu felt a little confused, and said stupidly: "Thank me?"

"That's right! I was worried when I saw you were only a few years older than Xiao Ming, so I came here to take a look. I didn't expect that young man, you are quite mature in thinking."

"Finally, thank you for allowing me to think clearly about what I should do. Thank you even more for allowing me to see clearly how much Xiao Ming has changed, and for letting me know the seriousness of the matter."

After saying these words, Xiao Ming's mother left, and her back gradually disappeared from Mu Qiu's eyes.

After Jun Riyue led Xiao Ming's mother and Xiao Ming away, only Mu Qiu was left in the whole space.

This made Mu Qiu suddenly think of the story Xiao Ming had told him before, and she still felt inexplicably uneasy. Sitting on the sofa, Mu Qiu realized that the voice recorder she had turned on when she started had not yet been turned off.

Then he sat on the sofa and sat there in a daze for a while. He couldn't help but listen to the recording again. Mu Qiu was still frightened, and then she started to think it was ridiculous when she thought about it.

Because Mu Qiu had always forgotten what Xiao Ming had told him - that he was suffering from delusion.

But that day, Mu Qiu did not have nightmares, but slept soundly. . ,,.