I Really Am a Slag Shou!

In the early morning of the next day, Chi Zhao came out from the door of the house. This time without seeing the parking lot, she saw Qi Yuzhen.

Although Chi Zhao had discovered that he lived near here yesterday, wouldn't it be so easy to break through this window paper?

Chi Zhao was silent for a moment, and decided to ignore him and move on.

As he was about to cross Qi Yuquan, Qi Yuquan looked up and said, "This morning, I will go to the doctor."

Chi Zhao stepped.

He tilted his head slightly, and Qi Yuzhen slowly looked at him. He opened his mouth and seemed a little nervous about the next situation. "Can you go with me?"

Chi Zhao's eyes moved slightly, Qi Yuyi looked at him nervously, but in the look of anticipation and hesitation, Chi Zhao finally shook his head, "No."

Almost instantly, the brilliance in Qi Yuzhen's eyes faded, Chi Zhao secretly took a sip and turned to leave. This is the hallway of the apartment. After Chi Zhao entered the elevator, he couldn't see what was happening to Qi Yumin. He could only ask the system, "What is his expression now?"

[Dead wife looks the same. 】

Chi Zhao: "..."

Although he knew the system was taunting himself, he couldn't admit it, it was too aggrieved ...

Qi Yu lived in a nursing home for two years, looked at a psychiatric department for three years, and continuously received psychological counseling for five years. Later, he discovered that what the healer and the most advanced therapy in the world are all nonsense. If you say They really played a role, and that also made him more irritable.

As a result, Qi Yushang has no liking for psychiatrists and psychiatrists. I'm so disappointed so many times that it's hard to even raise hope.

Sitting in the dressing room early in the morning, the makeup artist applied makeup to him. On the other side, the new assistant sent by the agent was placing things for Chi Zhao. Chi Zhao tilted her left leg, put her fingers on her knees, and sent them. After a while, he asked the new assistant, "How many shows do I have today?"

The assistant flipped through the script of the storyboard and lowered his head and said, "Three games, one in the morning, two in the afternoon, and an action scene in the afternoon. Brother Xue, can we use a stand-in?"

After the little assistant asked the question, but didn't hear the other party's answer, he looked up and saw that Chi Zhao still looked like he was traveling away from the sky, so he asked again.

Chi Zhao blinked, without answering, "When will this morning end?"

The little assistant grinned, "How do I know this? It depends on how well Xue Xue is in your condition. If you are in good condition, maybe one is over."

... that is impossible.

Chi Zhaoyi lowered his legs and sat in a more comfortable sitting position. Suddenly, the sound of the system sounded from his mind.

[Do you want to see him? 】

Chi Zhao rubbed the concrete floor with his toes. "No, I just want to hear how Cheng Ran treated Qi Yuzhen."

Isn't that just going to see him?

[Don't think about it, as soon as you leave, Qi Yuhuan will know that a star goes everywhere, and you can't eavesdrop at all, just sit here. Besides, Cheng Ran is the youngest and best psychiatrist in the world. With him, you can definitely go to prison as you wish. 】

Chi Zhao: "... Okay, borrow your good words."

Qi Yuzhen didn't come directly to Cheng Ran's clinic. He waited outside the clinic for more than three hours. Sitting in the car, he kept staring at his mobile phone, looking forward to the moment when the screen turned on. Unfortunately, the screen was always black, and the person he missed had no idea of ​​calling him.

Qi Yuhuan was very generous. He made an appointment for Cheng Ran all day. Cheng Ran was idle and had nothing to do. He read a book in the office for a while and looked at dozens of pages. He went to the blinds and looked downstairs. That black business car.

The car has been parked there since nine o'clock in the morning, and the owner of the car has always maintained the same posture, and will not get down or do anything else.

Cheng Ran was funny, did Qi Yuyi think Xue Qing would change his mind?

You do n’t have to think about it, Cheng Ran knew that Qi Yuzhen must be waiting for Xue Qing, but now Xue Qing is so repulsive to him, how could he accompany him to see the doctor?

Upstairs and downstairs, the two have different minds, and when they meet, they don't have any good looks to each other. Qi Yu's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, while Cheng Ran took on an undisguised gloat.

Fortunately, Cheng Ran still remembers his identity. He reached out his hand and said, "Sit down."

Sitting on the leather recliner standard in the psychiatrist's office, Qi Yuzhen did not lie down, but first glanced at Cheng Ran, "Before you, I have seen many psychiatrists, and I just want to summarize them in one word, waste. "

Cheng Ran smiled, and revered to the past with kindness: "I think they should sum up to you in one word, asshole."

Qi Yu squinted his eyes, and the temperature in his eyes suddenly dropped by several degrees. Cheng Ran stood up and said positively: "Of course, you can rest assured that I am not the same as them. So far, there are no incurable diseases that I cannot understand. . "

Cheng Ran's wording is still very strict. He said that he did not understand the incurable diseases he did not understand, but did not say that he has not cured the mental illness, that is, he must be able to diagnose the source and attribution of the illness. , But not necessarily cure the disease.

This is understandable. The mental illness is the same as the physical illness. Some illnesses are not cured. If everything can be cured, then Cheng Ran will not be just a general psychologist, but will change his career to be a cult leader.

Without exaggeration or humility, Qi Yuzheng's sense of Cheng Ran finally improved a bit. If he said that his favorability was minus 10,000 before, now he has changed to minus 9,999.

...

Cheng Ran's questioning process was the same as those doctors Qi Yuyong had seen before. They asked him to say what was wrong with him, and then talked about the cause he thought. Finally, he asked him some questions and let him see Zhang Qi's strange paintings.

Qi Yuhuan is very familiar with this set of processes, because it is because of familiarity that she feels irritable. Cheng Ran saw his impatience, but ignored him. He put away those pictures and smiled slightly at Qi Yu. "There is no shortage of powerful psychiatrists in this world. With Qi ’s identity and financial resources, I believe you see The doctors I have passed are not waste. Maybe they are better than me. "

Qi Yuxuan frowned and looked at him, "What the **** do you want to say?"

"I want to say that they can't prescribe the right medicine, not because their level is limited, but because they have insufficient information. The last time you received treatment was a year ago, when you didn't know Xue Qing, right?"

Qi Yuxi was silent for a while, "Xue and I met early in the morning, we are high school classmates."

Cheng Ran was a little hesitant, apparently did not expect that there was such a relationship between them. He thought about it and asked again: "Then you recall, from when you started having headaches until you found that Xue Qing could treat your headaches, this middle Have you ever seen Xue Qing in time? "

Qi Yu pressed her lips tightly, "No."

After speaking, he quickly raised his head again, "but this matter has nothing to do with Xue Qing."

Cheng Ran seemed to hear something terrible, and his eyes widened slightly. "What kind of problem is this? You can't see such a clear relationship? You only get headaches when you see him, which shows that your The disease has the only connection with him. Your cause may be in Xue Qing. Those doctors could not diagnose it before because you have not seen Xue Qing. They do not know that there is a connection between the two. "

Qi Yuzhen did not say that he had been abducted. He only said that he had suffered a serious psychological trauma six years ago. Cheng Ran saw that he was very resistant, so he didn't ask any more. He could take it anyway and not worry. Therefore, Cheng Ran didn't realize how terrible it would be if Xue Qing and Qi Yuxi's etiology were related.

Qi Yuzhen stared at Cheng Ran and said, "Because I love him, I feel relieved when I see him, so I don't have a headache. He can give me a sense of security that no one can provide. This It's the reason, it has nothing to do with the cause you said. "

Cheng Ran's expression changed. He leaned on the office chair and said disapprovingly, "Qi Yuzhang, President Qi, have you watched too many TV shows? The saying that one person is another person's life-saving medicine does exist, But it definitely does not exist in you and Xue Qing. If one person can have such a big effect on the other person ’s psychology, there are only two cases. One, the two have known each other long enough that one person becomes It is another person's spiritual pillar; second, that person is not a person, but a virtual God who can receive a lot of spiritual comfort. Which one do you and Xue Qing meet? "

Then, Cheng Ran sat upright with his elbows on his desk. He seriously asked Qi Yuzhen, "Or did you fall in love with Xue Qing six years ago?"

...

Chi Zhao returned early today. He found that the more things in his heart, the better his acting skills. In the afternoon action scene, he did n’t use a stand-in. He went to the action teacher himself. The action teacher almost He was cast into the eyes of a panda.

Although it left a lot of shadows on the action teacher, it was hard to come by. Chi Zhao really passed by. When he returned home, he finished dinner and then stayed in the living room to watch TV.

If usual, Chi Zhao would have gone back to the bedroom to play the mobile phone, but today, it was almost eight o'clock, but he still stared at the TV with concentration, and the system couldn't help but be silent.

[What's the use of you staying here, you don't know which one he lives in, and you don't know if he returns. 】

Chi Zhao was suddenly poked and thought carefully. He hesitated for a few minutes, but finally turned off the TV and stood up.

Seeing that he was going back to the bedroom, the system was satisfied.

"Ding ---

Chi Zhao turned his head, and the system reported one step before the monitoring.

[Qi Yu is outside. 】

Chi Zhao quickly put on slippers and ran over with a small step. At the door, he quickly braked again.

Can't open the door.

Chi Zhaozheng was struggling to ignore it directly, or to say something to let him go across the door. Before he could tangled up, Qi Yuyi outside the door spoke first.

The door mirror and monitoring are integrated. Qi Yuyi stared at the door mirror, that is, stared at the camera, and fell into Chi Zhao's eyes, creating an illusion that the two were facing each other.

Chi Zhao suddenly became nervous.

"... I don't like to see a doctor."

Qi Yuzhen's voice was low and clear, and he was a little fragile that he could easily perceive. He knew Xue Qing was behind this door, and knew that Xue Qing would not open the door for him, so he just said to himself "The moment I stepped into the hospital, it represented that I was unhealthy. My heart, my brain, and my nerves were out of order. I was cured when I was sick. I didn't want to be sick. I was afraid that ... My illness will not be cured in a lifetime. "

Some diseases are not terminal illnesses, but they are more terrible than terminal illnesses, because those diseases psychologically destroy patients, little by little despair, little by little abandonment. When patients realize that they want to be associated with the disease for a lifetime, then This is the most painful time.

Healthy people cannot understand how scared and sad the sick people are. Humans are social animals, and everyone is afraid of being out of group. Qi Yuyi's resistance and panic are also based on this.

He was afraid Xue Qing would stay away from him because of his abnormality.

Qi Yuzheng said a lot of pieces, he said wherever he thought, regardless of whether there was anyone behind the door. In the end, Qi Yuzheng took a step forward.

He reached out and touched the cool door panel lightly. The position he touched was exactly the height of Chi Zhao. His movements were cautious and extremely gentle, and for a while, Chizhao had an illusion, as if his fingers were lingering on his cheek.

"It's been hot recently and the air conditioner should not be turned on too cold at night."

"I'm gone, good night." 2k novel reading network