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With Jing Huan¡¯s affirmation, Song Chujiu felt relieved.
She sat on the chair next to the bed and looked at the ring on her ring finger.
She thought about it and said, "You told me last time that as long as my body is recuperated, it will recover?"
"Um."
"How long will it take?"
"One year."
Song Chujiu looked at the man's handsome and indifferent face, "Did you stop taking the medicine because you wanted to have a child? I still have a year to recover, otherwise"
Before Song Chujiu finished speaking, the man's expression had already faded.
He already guessed what she wanted to say.
"You still think I'm sick?"
This "return" easily reminds people of what happened four years ago.
"Don't you have a headache all the time?"
"I said, these headaches are an old problem." Xiao Moqing's black eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his handsome face was tense. "Why do you always think I'm sick?"
Song Chujiu held his hand and said, "That's not what I meant."
A man¡¯s fingers are slender and noble, with distinct knuckles, and are as beautiful as handicrafts.
He wears a ring on his ring finger that is the same as hers. The edge of the ring shines brightly and shines brightly in the sunlight.
Xiao Moqing did not shake her hand away, and his deep black eyes fell on Song Chujiu's face.
"Do I make you afraid that much?"
"No, I'm just worried about you."
However, Xiao Moqing interrupted her and stared at her urgently.
"If I don't care about you so much after my 'disease' is cured, will you also cure my disease?"
Song Chujiu was stunned.
It turns out he knows everything.
He knows more than she does.
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At the same time, Wei Qianling looked at the information on the table and couldn't help but sigh.
Assistant Xiaotong is a girl in her early twenties. Seeing Wei Qianling sigh, Xiaotong couldn't help but ask: "Doctor Wei, are you in any trouble?"
"Yes." Wei Qianling rubbed the sore forehead.
¡° Xiaotong was extremely surprised. She had been working beside Wei Qianling and was well aware of Wei Qianling¡¯s excellence and professionalism.
In the cases she has taken on, nothing has ever stumped her.
"What is the problem that makes Dr. Wei sigh?"
Wei Qianling looked at the information on the table and murmured: "Tell me, how should I treat a mentally ill patient with high IQ?"
Xiaotong was stunned, "High IQ?"
"Yeah, before I even opened my mouth to test, people had already seen my intention. Even" Wei Qianling sighed again, "They even understood my thoughts. Not only was it exactly right, it was even more perfect than I thought. Some."
Xiaotong was shocked: "Isn't it? Are there such terrible mental patients? Oh my God, could they be the type of perverted patients with high IQ criminals and psychological problems shown on TV?"
Wei Qianling thought for a while, "Maybe it's more terrifying than high IQ crimes."
Wei Qianling unconsciously remembered that Xiao Moqing called her over not long ago.
The man sat elegantly on the sofa and asked indifferently: "Have you thought of a treatment plan?"
Although Xiao Moqing is sitting and Wei Qianling is standing, the man's aura is still very strong and suffocating.
Wei Qianling had already discussed the treatment plan with Jing Huan and Nan Xi, but when Xiao Moqing suddenly called her over, she felt a little panicked.
Under Xiao Moqing¡¯s sharp eyes, even an excellent psychologist like her was affected. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com