Qiao Yin blinked, "Yes, to see another doctor, a psychiatrist, what's the problem?"
"Of course there's a problem, I don't trust others, and I won't go see other doctors."
"You can't ignore your ailment," she said. "The doctor I recommend to you is definitely reliable. Just go see them."
"Can't you just give me acupuncture to help me relax and then fall asleep?"
"That might work for others, but not for you. Even if you relax and fall asleep, you will still be awakened by nightmares. I can't control your nightmares, and your sleep problems won't be solved until you've cured your psychological issues."
Lu Lingche looked at her with deep eyes. Actually, his psychological issue could be easily solved, as long as she was by his side, he wouldn't have that nightmare.
However, he said nothing, just rubbed her hair and lay down on her soft bed.
The quilt and pillows carried her scent, light and shallow, gentle and elegant, very nice and also very sleep-inducing.
