Chapter 95 Do you want to consummate the house?
Suddenly, a pair of slender big hands pressed against Lin Fu's forehead with a comfortable coolness, and at the same time prevented her from approaching.
Lin Fu woke up with a start.
I can't wait to find a hole in the ground and get into it.
She must have been confused just now.
Don't blame yourself for poor concentration.
Fu Xing pressed Lin Fu's forehead, and with a casual flick, pushed her back on the bed.
"The fever has not subsided, and I need to rest."
He asked solemnly: "Are you in a good condition now?"
It’s okay if he didn’t remind him, but now he reminds him, the pain when he just woke up reappeared.
Lin Fu tucked herself into the soft and comfortable quilt, looked at Fuxing with teary eyes, and said pitifully, "No, it hurts, it hurts everywhere."
"I couldn't see it at all just now." Fu Xing brought over the transparent glass on the bedside table, which contained a light green liquid with a refreshing fragrance.
"Drink some nutrient solution first, which contains pain-relieving medicine."
Lin Fu raised her hand very hard, "You feed me."
Fu Xing was taken aback for a moment, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he still held the cup himself and fed her to finish drinking.
"How about it?"
"It still hurts."
"Is it so serious?" Fu Xing raised his eyebrows, expressing his doubts, but he couldn't bear to see the teary eyes of his little wife, so he could only comfort him: "Although the physical injuries in the simulated illusion didn't happen in real, but for the The mental impact is real."
The man's slender and well-defined hands seem to have magical powers, and the massage can actually relieve the pain.
Lin Fu looked straight at him.
Fu Xing coughed uncomfortably, looked away, and continued: "The pain you feel now is just that you remember the injury mentally and feel the pain psychologically, so it causes the phantom pain. You need to adapt slowly and overcome it. Soldier Almost all of them experience phantom pain, and those who enter the simulation cabin are seriously injured, and they will be like this when they come out.”
"What about you?" Lin Fu looked at him blankly, "Are you in pain?"
"It will happen at the beginning, but it will be overcome later." Fu Xing said lightly, and also gave Lin Fu several methods of psychological hypnosis to help her overcome the psychological phantom pain.
Lin Fu tried it, and it really worked.
Then she closed her eyes and whispered, "I don't hurt, I don't hurt, I'm not hurt, I'm fine, I won, I'm the best…"
Although the voice was very small, how could it escape Fuxing's hearing.
Fu Xing sat back on the single sofa beside the bed, leaning on the armrest with his left hand, dragging his chin and looking at Lin Fu with great interest. Hearing her muttering, he couldn't help laughing, and his cold and deep eyes were rippling because of the faint smile.
"This method is really good." Lin Fu was pleasantly surprised.
Fu Xing covered his face with one hand without saying a word, "You must never say that I taught you the method in the future." He doesn't have such stupid, primitive little tricks.
"The method you taught me is very useful, but the method I came up with is more suitable for me." Although she has traveled to the interstellar era, many of her habits still retain the previous methods.
"I call it self-hypnosis." Lin Fu smiled happily, "Thank you for supporting the stars."
She thanked her so suddenly, which made Fu Xing a little uncomfortable, and suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: "What is consummation?"
"Pfft, cough cough..." Lin Fu choked herself, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were already pitiful, but now she looked back at the man beside the bed even more watery.
"You said you will consummate the house when you come back. Now that we are back, do you want to consummate the house?"
Good night.
(end of this chapter)