Ning Mo'an whispered softly to soothe her emotions.

She knows that what she hates most about this kind of patient is that others look at them differently.

Ning Mo'an gently patted her back, and her red lips opened lightly: "Ziqi, don't worry, this is not a disease." It's just psychological, you're fine, you're fine. You are a normal person, don't worry about being found out by others. ”

People are always like this, the more deliberately they want to cover up a thing, the more clumsy they are, and they will always be discovered, and no one will notice it.

Xia Ziqi had never heard these words.

Xia Ziqi blinked and looked up at Ning Mo'an's soft side face.

"Minister, isn't this really a disease? But the doctor said I was very sick. ”

Xia Ziqi asked uncertainly, and began to doubt herself.

She didn't know how many doctors she went to because of her condition.

Every doctor said that she should have more contact with the outside world and not close herself off, so that the condition can get better quickly.

Ning Mo'an accompanied her sister to see many doctors, and many doctors irresponsibly said that this was the patient's own psychological defect, and even said that poison should be used to fight poison, so that the patient could contact a few more men, and it would be good for a long time.

At that time, the young and frivolous Ning Mo'an directly lifted the doctor's desk and smashed everything that could be smashed in his office.

She had never heard of a doctor discriminating against a patient in such a way.

At that time, when Ning Mo'an saw the doctor's sarcastic eyes, he wanted to gouge out his eyeballs, but was stopped by his sister.

As soon as he thought of this, Ning Mo'an's heart was very annoyed: "Don't listen to those doctors' nonsense, what good words can they say in the mouths of those stinky men, do they still tell you, this is all your own fault, let you have more contact with men, and it will be cured over time." ”

Ning Mo'an repeated the words of the doctor at that time.

Xia Ziqi nodded excitedly: "Yes, that's what they said." ”

Thinking of what the doctor said, Xia Ziqi felt very aggrieved.

She went to the doctor to treat the disease, but she was humiliated and rushed back.

Ning Mo'an looked at her pitiful look, and hugged her distressedly: "Don't cry, it's okay if this kind of unscrupulous doctor doesn't look at it, I'll give you a good way, if you meet someone you don't like next time and don't want to contact a man, you can tell him directly, stay away from me, I hate men." ”

What she fears most about this disease is to close herself off and not talk to others.

In fact, it's okay to get along normally, but as soon as a man approaches him and goes beyond the safe range, his emotions begin to get out of control.

Xia Ziqi has been hiding since she got this disease, and she doesn't dare to face others.

Now when he heard Ning Mo'an say this, he asked with some concern: "Minister, is this really okay? Will they look at me in a strange light?"

Xia Ziqi's voice was hoarse, and her apricot eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, obviously suffering from this.

Ning Mo'an looked at her timid appearance, and said righteously: "Just be yourself, why worry about what others think." ”

She had never cared about what others thought of her, because Ning Mo'an had a clear conscience.