"Boss, Dr. Su is here. ”

Wu Junke nodded and motioned for Zhao Feng to invite her in.

Since the last time Yan Zihui and Su Pei "met" in a coffee shop, Yan Zihui has never been to Zhan Likun's clinic.

However, Yan Zihui and Su Pei came as promised every time. Su Pei temporarily rented an office and used it as a clinic.

Yan Zihui's situation was special, Zhan Likun could only suggest that Wu Junke should not be too forceful, and follow her wishes, so he simply let Su Pei take over, and they secretly observed.

"Boss, I'll go out first. Zhao Feng brought people and prepared to leave Wu Junke's office.

"Don't go out yet, go get a chair and sit down and listen together. Wu Junke stopped Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was extremely reluctant, Yan Zihui was not his person, and he was not a psychiatrist, so he was unwilling to listen to these things.

"I'm going to come back in a while, I'll have to go downstairs to pick her up. Zhao Feng found a reason that Wu Junke couldn't shirk.

Wu Junke thought for a moment. She knew the way and let her come up on her own. ”

Zhao Feng miscalculated, it was not easy to move out of the quiet today, so he could only move the chair obediently.

"Didn't Dr. Zhan come with you?"

"Senior brother has a speech today, and time collides. ”

Although Zhan Likun is no longer Yan Zihui's doctor, his identity has changed from the open to the dark.

"Doctor Su, has Zihui's condition improved recently?" Wu Junke's habitual small movements on his hands began again, and his hands crossed and his two thumbs kept circling each other.

He was not nervous about Yan Zihui's condition, or because Zhao Feng mentioned that quiet would come later.

"It's very stable, and I'm constantly accepting new things, although it's a little slow, but it's always getting better. ”

Su Pei has been treating Yan Zihui for a while, and Yan Zihui told Su Pei about her experience from childhood to adulthood, her life experience, her love, and the haze she suffered.

Su Pei had learned a little about this before, but listening to Yan Zihui's own description, the taste of this came more vividly.

Su Pei tried her best to keep herself professional, and couldn't treat Yan Zihui from the perspective of an ordinary person, remembering that she was a doctor and Yan Zihui was her patient.

Su Pei's immature professional experience and her soft heart always feel sorry for Yan Zihui from time to time.

Yan Zihui also seems to have a good impression of Su Pei, and always uses various excuses to meet Su Pei. Su Pei knew that it was because Yan Zihui was embarrassed to ask.

"That's good. Wu Junke has been hearing the news of Yan Zihui's improvement for a long time.

"Mr. Wu, I would like to talk to you about Yan Zihui's next treatment plan. ”

Wu Junke secretly looked at his watch. "Good. ”

Zhao Feng caught Wu Junke's small action, and felt a burst of contempt in his heart. This Wu Junke seems to be very unconcerned about the arrival of quiet on the surface, but he is more anxious than a monkey in his heart.

The reason why Yan Zihui has multiple personalities comes from the fear in her heart. In addition to the contact during treatment, I also had meals and shopping with her. Her detached personality is all strong, the complete opposite of her dominant personality. Subconsciously, she longs to be protected, but no one can protect her. ”

Wu Junke sighed deeply, the nightmares that happened to Yan Zihui couldn't be supported by anyone.

"Tell us about your treatment options. ”

Su Pei bit his lip gently. "Yan Zihui's condition is not just my guidance and treatment, but also her own can be cured. She is now full of holes, and the first thing is to fill the holes one by one. ”

Su Pei deliberately chose to come to see Wu Junke today, just to avoid Zhan Likun. If Zhan Likun was here, he would never allow Su Pei to say such a thing.

Su Pei felt compassion for Yan Zihui, and unconsciously leaned towards a private position from a doctor's point of view.

Wu Junke didn't speak, he waited for Su Pei to continue to speak.

"Mr. Wu, can you meet Yan Zihui and give her some hope?"

Zhao Feng did not speak out against his position because of his position, if Wu Junke could come forward on his own, what else do you psychologists do? What kind of professionals is this?

Wu Junke did not object on the spot, he thought about it for a while. "Doctor Su, if I give hope and it will be empty in the end, will this be useful? Won't it backfire, worse?"

"When Yan Zihui went to see my senior brother, every time she asked my senior brother if she was okay? How much better? I have read my senior brother's notes, and she wants to show you. She tried her best to behave well, and wanted to tell you through my senior brother that she was doing well. ”

Su Pei took out his notebook from his bag. "And now that she's coming to me, she thinks I'm just a psychiatrist who runs her own little clinic, and she thinks I'm not doing things for anyone. In the past, Yan Zihui received treatment for you, but now she took the initiative to come to me, because she really wants to treat herself, which is a desire to survive. ”

Su Pei's mood fluctuated slightly.

"Mr. Wu, maybe the hope you gave is fake, but it can guide Yan Zihui in the direction of light. ”

Su Pei put the notebook in his hand in front of Wu Junke. "This is my analysis of Yan Zihui's condition, you can take a look. Her world is closed, dark and opaque, and no one can enter her world except you. ”

"I'll take your opinion into account. Wu Junke put the notebook in his desk drawer.

"Well, then I'll go first. Su Pei said goodbye to Wu Junke.

"Zhao Feng, you send Doctor Su. ”

Zhao Feng put the chair back in place and sent Su Pei away.

Wu Junke opened the drawer, looked at the notebook, only turned two pages, put it back, and closed the drawer.

Calculating the time, the silence is coming, if you are in a hurry, Zhao Feng should be able to bring the quietness up.

Wu Junke looked at the dark computer screen, using the reflection of the screen to arrange his hair.

He walked to the Xiaoice cabinet in the office, opened the Xiaoice cabinet and took out the drink that had been iced in advance, which was quietly loved. Now that the sun is really scorching outside, she must have dried up.

Wu Junke took out a drink and put it on the desk, only to put down the drink, he looked up again. He thought that he must be sitting opposite him when he waited quietly, this seat was right opposite the air outlet, Wu Junke adjusted the chair again, and made sure that the wind was not blowing at ease.

He returned to his seat, adjusting his sitting, not wanting to show his casual but expectant feelings. But after looking for a long time, I couldn't find the feeling, and finally gave up.

Wu Junke took out the gift he had prepared for Quiet's birthday from the drawer, and he was busy for a while just waiting for Quietness to push open the door and come in.

Wu Junke's eyes were glued to his watch, and he counted the minute hands moving, and if the hands were quiet and they would appear immediately, he would have smashed the surface on the spot.

Wu Junke suddenly smiled bitterly. If the time is set to see the quiet appear, he chooses to rewind the time and return to before Yan Zihui reappeared, even if it is in front of the reporter.

His eyes began to darken, looking at the gifts that had been prepared at hand, he remembered the phone call on Quiet's birthday, she was already with Wang Anchor.

Wu Junke put the gift back in the drawer, stood up and took the drink on the table and put it back in the Xiaoice cabinet.

The only thing that hasn't been restored to its original state is the chair that has been adjusted repeatedly by Wu Junke. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?