Dr. An nodded, "It's September, and there's been a six-month gap. Then he pointed to the other circles drawn by Song Jun, "These problems also happened during that time period, and it is basically certain that something happened during that time, which became Mr. Song's heart knot." ”

I noticed that Wen Ru was in a bit of a trance around six months after mentioning it.

Dr. An patted her shoulder and looked at Song Jun again, and came to a conclusion: "Selective amnesia." ”

"When a person is exposed to an external stimulus or brain collision, he or she will selectively forget things or people or things that he or she does not want to remember or avoid." ”

Assistant Fang was stunned, "It's often like this on TV." Is that true?"

"Art comes from life. In reality, there are still some, although not many. Dr. Ann was a little amused, "Selective amnesia is a defense mechanism in psychology. In layman's terms, if a person encounters a powerful stimulus that the person cannot accept, then the subconscious will choose to forget about it, and it will form 'selective amnesia'. ”

But, although it seems to be forgotten on the surface, its shadow remains. When you do something, you will be unconsciously affected by that thing, and you may not be able to figure it out, but it will slowly become a knot. ”

Mr. Song's resistance to heterosexual contact should be the result of this knot. ”

"But the president hasn't had this kind of stimulation?" Assistant Fang was the first to retort.

"Have you stayed with Mr. Song all the time, including eating and sleeping?" Dr. Ann gave him a blank look.

"Oh? no. Assistant Fang shook his head and muttered a little: "The president has always been very wise." ”

"Blind sex worship. Dr. Ann complained about him.

Assistant Fang touched his nose.

"Can it be cured?" asked Song Jun, who had been listening quietly.

"Of course. Dr. An nodded, "Selective amnesia will gradually recover over time, but if this incident has a great psychological impact on me, it may be selectively forgotten all the time." But most have the potential to be cured. ”

Dr. Ann: "Essentially, it's a kind of self-preservation, and the way of treatment is to restore the stimulus or go with the flow, and time is the cure. ”

Song Jun concluded, "Then let it be. ”

"President?" Assistant Fang wondered.

"This memory and legacy have no impact on my work and life, just let it be. Song Jun spoke, as if the person with amnesia was not him, and he didn't care about something that might be a knot or a psychological shadow, and he didn't have curiosity or desire to snoop.

Wen Ru couldn't help but glance at him again.

"Of course, you decide. Doctor An spread his hands, and then looked at Assistant Fang, "Calm down, don't worry too much if the parties don't care, they will age quickly." ”

Song Jun noticed that after he spoke, Wen Ru had to observe him from time to time, raising his eyes to meet Wen Ru's gaze.

Wen Ru smiled calmly and generously, and then he looked away, his face was still pale, and only his ears were slightly red.

It's not so much like an ice sculpture.

Wen Ru then left with her mentor.

"Well, it's good-looking. Dr. An smiled at Wen Ru, a little out of tune, "If you look at good-looking people more, your mood will improve." ”

"Good looking. Wen Ru nodded first, and when she heard the latter sentence, she laughed again, "Teacher, he is still young." ”

"It's an adult, it's not small. Dr. An touched her beard, then sighed and patted her on the shoulder, "Xiaoru, people have to look forward." ”

"At a young age, fall in love, go shopping, travel, and enjoy life. Dr. Ann shook his head and smiled as he walked forward.

Wen Ru nodded silently.

The memory returned, Wen Ru closed the window, and decided to pass the time to sit for a while, order a cup of coffee and tease the hair to pass the time.

Wen Ru remembers that the gossip was heard in the bathroom, and soon after Wen Ru entered, she heard two nurses walk in, gossiping quietly while washing their hands.

"Weren't you assigned to the VIP ward to take care of that handsome guy?" Nurse B asked Nurse A, a little envious, "I saw it, it's still a mixed race, and it's good-looking." ”

"Well, yes before. Nurse A nodded, then leaned in and whispered, "Well, he seems to be resistant to contact with the opposite sex." ”

"Misogyny?" asked Nurse B, curious, "discriminatory or misogynistic?"

"No, no, no, well, it's quite cold to women, but it's not like that, it's just," Nurse A was a little embarrassed, "I accidentally touched him, and he actually threw up!"

"Huh, vomited?" Nurse B was shocked.

Wen Ru in the compartment also silently ate a whale.

"Yes, I'm not ugly, why did I vomit?" Nurse A was indignant and a little aggrieved: "It's so embarrassing!"

"Ahem," Nurse B imagined, coughing lightly and nodding, "It's embarrassing." ”

Wen Ru nodded silently and continued to listen.

"Yes, yes, yes, but the attitude is not bad, and you have apologized to me. Nurse A said again, and then a little helpless: "For the sake of that face, I think I'm unlucky." ”

"Poof. Nurse B couldn't help but laugh, "Probably rich and good-looking people have some quirks?"

"It doesn't comfort me. ”

"Okay. Nurse B spread her hands, then squeezed her eyebrows, and her beautiful appearance was a little obscene, "However, he hates contact with girls, what about boys?"

"Huh?" Nurse A was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized, snorted her, and decisively participated in the discussion, "This appearance is really high, I want to think about it, if it is a boy, hehe, do you think Dr. Li in the emergency department is a good match for him?"

......

Wait for the two to joke and walk away.

Wen Rucai pushed open the door of the cubicle, turned on the faucet and washed his hands silently, and then tried to recall the appearance of Dr. Li from the emergency department, well, a warm man, gentle and elegant, and thought about the delicate and indifferent teenager he saw just now, it seems, is it a bit of a match?

"Miss Wen?"

I'm your ice cube brother.

Xi Qi found that he couldn't speak, and even his body was not under his control.

Jiang Youyan's expression was very strange, she didn't miss the surprise in his eyes when she woke up and the hurt after hearing her words, but this was the weirdest thing, how could this person look at her with such crooked eyes.

Fortunately, in the blink of an eye, the person in front of him returned to his usual appearance of a kaolin flower on the outside, but it was actually black on the inside.

"What's wrong with Madame?" he asked.

Madame, what ma'am! Xi Qi was shocked by the words that came out of his mouth.

Jiang Youyan glanced at him, then shook his head and said coldly, "It's okay." ”

Then he got up from the bed and naturally straightened his clothes, and then lifted the hem of his skirt to step over him.

He directly grabbed Jiang Youyan's wrist.

Jiang Youyan frowned and looked at the hand.

"Madame's hair is in a mess. He chuckled, then raised his hand to pin a strand of hair from the corner of Jiang You's sideburns behind his ear.