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    The lounge is neither too big nor too small, and the side facing the sun is floor-to-ceiling windows, which provide good lighting.

    A middle-aged man in a black formal suit is sitting at the table with a cup of coffee in one hand and a file in the other.

    Hearing the movement and looking outside the door, the man raised his head and just met the Xingdi who stepped through the door. Before, he didn't pay attention to it just by looking at the photos and videos, but now that he looked closely, he was indeed somewhat similar to Tan Qianyun.

    Thinking about the record of the person in front of him, Tan Qianyun is really not humble.

    Her niece was indeed much more noisy than she was.

    He got up subconsciously: "Your Majesty."

    Chu Xiao hung his coat in the corner, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt: "Dr. Feng, you are my mother's friend and my elder, just call me Chu Xiao."

    ? Feng Zuo heard that Chu Xiao was speaking at a normal speed, but her tone and pronunciation were somewhat inconsistent. He remembered that the medical record said that she had lost hearing and communicated with the outside world by lip language.

    He waited for a while until Chu Xiao turned around and the two faced each other before continuing: "I need to read this first, it may take a lot of time."

    Chu Xiao glanced at the documents piled up on his desk.

    She has changed five psychiatrists.

    Some focus on women's psychology, some focus on post-war sequelae of soldiers, and some focus on aristocratic groupsthe main attack directions are different, but they are all industry leaders, leaving five sets of medical records with different styles, all of which are here.

    "You are busy with your work." Chu Xiao sat down on the single sofa in front of the window, "I will rest for a while."

    Possibly because of his old friend with his mother, this Dr. Feng is much more comfortable when facing himself than most psychiatrists.

    When Chu Xiao was taking a nap, he was documenting.

    When Chu Xiao was having lunch, he gnawed on the bread and read the documents.

    Chu Xiaowo was reading official documents on the sofa, and he was still fighting with the documents.

    Until the sunset outside the window, Feng Zuocai raised his head from the table full of medical records, wrote a line on the printing paper with a pen, then walked to the sofa in front of the French window, and placed it on the small coffee table in front of the sofa

    "From the current information, you don't have post-war sequelae."

    Because of the changing light, Chu Xiao pulled his gaze away from the portable optical computer and landed on the coffee table.

    A few seconds later, she said: "The medical team diagnosed me as a pseudo-hearing imbalance caused by psychological reasons."

    "This has no post-war sequelae with you, and there is no conflict between the two." Feng Zuo nodded, "Your psychological crux should be elsewhere, and we need to communicate with you before we can judge."

    Chu Xiao raised his head.

    It seems that there is no need to change the seventh psychiatrist.

    She raised her wrist and said to the waiter on the other side of the communicator: "Bring me two cups of hot tea and some snacks."

    Star Emperor's psychological consultation time finally started at sunset.

    ***

    Dr. Feng's psychological consultation lasted for half a month.

    And because Xingdi is busy with his daily affairs during the day, most of the counseling time is concentrated in the evening.

    At nine o'clock that night, Dr. Feng finished his interview and walked out of the imperial palace.

    At eleven o'clock at night, a silver aircraft slowly slid out of the imperial palace's defensive cover in the night, and finally stopped outside an ordinary small building.

    Chu Xiao pushed open the door of the small building with a chill in his body.

    The headlights in the house are on, the light is a warm yellow color chosen by my mother, and the air is filled with the aroma of cream cake.

    Luo Qiyuan, who was wearing a school uniform, was half lying on the ground, holding the mecha figurine behind his back, playing the game of "the mecha disappeared, and the mecha appeared again" with the little meat ball lying on the stroller.

    It's a pity that the one-year-old Comrade Luo Qiming didn't buy it at all, biting his pacifier and quietly looking at his elder brother.

    Luo Qiyuan: ""

    He was a little discouraged, sat cross-legged on the carpet, looked up at Chu Xiao who had finished changing his slippers, and made a small report: "Xiaoxiao, Xiao Ming ignores me."

    "In the account, when his wings harden, he will pay back double."

    Luo Qiyuan grinned: "Good idea."

    After Chu Xiao finished the brother's lawsuit, he warmed his hand on the radiator before walking to the stroller, reaching out and pinching his brother's face.

    After finishing her hand addiction, she looked at Luo Qiyuan: "I heard from Yang Hong that you are doing an internship recently, in the Department of Regulations or the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

    Luo Qiyuan's smile faded a little, and his expression became a little more mature than that of an adult man: "Emperor City Prison."

    Because of this round of military and political purges, the Imperial City Prison is currently detaining the highest-level prisoners in the Imperial City.What level of official business can write an email to her

    ? For the e-mail with the above detailed content, each of the big bosses of the Regulatory Department and the Imperial Palace Administration Council has a copy, and Yang Hong and the Duke of Chu have another special document in their hands.

    As for the military and government departments, there is only a vague copy.

    No one knew that half a month ago, Comrade Shao, who was reorganizing the army on the floating island, received a letter from home.

    "less than a third of the imperial palace has been rebuilt, but the cabin has been built"

    " I can't hear little pomegranate talking, and I have been sad for a long time several times. There are no flowers in Didao now, so I let him live in Luo's house. I heard from Uncle Tan that he recently fell in love with classmate Xiaoming"

    "Dr. Feng is my mother's old acquaintance, the most outstanding psychiatrist in the militaryhe suggested that I go around"

    Shao Yan stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the troops training below, and wondered how long it would take to rectify the dark street.

    Ten minutes later, he returned: "Then go out for a walk." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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