After knocking Wu Lie hard, Meng Fan worked more energetically the next day, and the whole person was in a state full of spring breeze, and brought a bag of snacks to Xiao Fang Qi, Fang Qi happily stored the snacks in a few small sorting boxes under the desk, and sorted them out, just like a little squirrel ready for winter.

Meng Fan playfully rubbed Fang Qi's soft hair, and entered the consultation room to change into a white coat.

The appointment this morning was full, and when Yan Yi called, Meng Fan was chatting with the patient like a confidant big brother.

"Hello, Dr. Meng." Yan Yi's voice sounded pleasant.

"Hello." Meng Fan asked eagerly, "How was yesterday?" How long did it last? ”

Yan Yi said in a brisk voice: "A full five hours." My host personality has never saved zài for such a long time since I was eighteen, and I am really happy, thank you. ”

"Are you still here today? I have time after one o'clock in the afternoon. Meng Fan glanced at the itinerary, and he was very happy that Yan Yi's treatment was so effective.

After all, Yanyi is simply a mobile vault, and it is a necessary key to open the door to your dreams!

"Actually, I've arrived." Yan Yi smiled nicely, "It's just outside the door of the consultation room." ”

"Then you'll have to wait." Meng Fan quickly glanced at his watch.

"It's okay." Yan Yi's low and gentle voice teased the ear drums, and he said in a serious tone, "I'll wait for you." ”

“…… Good. Meng Fan pressed the phone and wiped his face, his face was a little hot as the thickness of the city wall.

Damn, the sound is too magnetic!

It's a pity that the brain is sick.

Outside the door of the consultation room, Yan Yi hung up the phone, was stunned for a while, his eyes changed suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and began to play songs.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, and I will turn the world around!" Yan Yi sang aloud happily.

"......" Fang Qi shrank nervously into the sofa, watching this gentle, rich and handsome who had been an elite a moment ago instantly turn into a psychopath.

"Beat my drums! Ring my gong! Life is full of rhythm! Yan Yi's legs trembled quickly, looking at Fang Qi with a radiant look, still playing a beat in his hand, and asked, "Hey! Friends over the table! Come along! ”

Fang Qi shook his head weakly and swallowed: "I—I won't come." ”

Yan Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly gritted his teeth and cursed: "What are you listening to!" Tacky! ”

Vivaldi's Four Seasons Symphony was immediately played.

Fang Qi didn't know what expression to use to face him, so he had to bow his head and eat potato chips.

After listening to Vivaldi for five minutes, Yan Yi suddenly turned off the music, put his mobile phone in his pocket, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have played music here." ”

Fang Qi carefully hid his face behind the bag of potato chips, and quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"How unsued." Yan Yi straightened his waist, put his hands on his knees, his two long legs were tightly together, and he was still placed diagonally, sitting elegantly like a lady, "Those big bosses, don't be weird." ”

Fang Qi shook his little head quickly: "No wonder, no wonder!" ”

Dr. Meng, help!

Dr. Meng actually heard the movement outside clearly in the consultation room, and he couldn't restrain his "damn retarded" expression at all, and he almost couldn't act well.

It was exactly twelve o'clock when he saw off the last patient who had made an appointment, Fang Qi pushed open the door and put the lunch box on Meng Fan's desk, and said with a bitter face: "Doctor Meng, that Mr. Yan outside ......"

"Let him in first." Meng Fan pushed the lunch box aside.

Fang Qi half-asked and half-dragged the rock and roll youth who was holding a broom and playing the guitar into the consultation room.

Yan Yi jumped up and yelled, "Myheartisrock! ”

"You've got a pretty wide range of musical tastes." Meng Fandan entered the spiritual world painfully, pulled out the master's personality, lost enough spiritual power to him, and then retreated.

Yan Yi was stunned for a few seconds, threw the broom into the corner, breathed a sigh of relief tiredly, and his face appeared with that kind of polite and polite demeanor, and smiled at Meng Fan: "Doctor Meng, I can't wait to see you." ”

"Let's get started, then." Meng Fan originally wanted to use his old trick again to coax him to sleep, but after thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea and said, "We can try to weaken or eliminate a certain sub-personality today, what do you think?" ”

Yan nodded: "I think it's good." ”

Meng Fan held his chin and thought about it, feeling that his idea was quite reliable. Since the spiritual power can be transmitted to Yan Yi's main personality, it is natural that the spiritual power can also be extracted from Yan Yi's secondary personality, so if the spiritual power of the spiritual body is reduced to a certain point or there is no at all, for the spiritual body, it is like the human ** has lost its blood, and it may be annihilated.

Money has to be pitted, but the disease must also be cured.

Meng Fan's heart swelled with a lofty sense of morality.

So he immediately gave himself a thumbs up and asked Yan: "Then let's try it, but I'm not very sure and don't guarantee 100% success." ”

"It's okay." Yan Yi showed a bright and firm smile, "I believe in you, if you can't even do it with Doctor Meng, it means that no one in this world can do it." ”

…… The flirtatious skills are full, but unfortunately the brain is sick.

Meng Fan sighed regretfully, and then proudly took out his pocket watch and started the performance: "Then I'm going to start hypnosis...... By the way, if you had to choose, which personality would you like to disappear first? ”

Yan Yi said without thinking: "Yan Qi, he is a transvestite. ”

Others can barely bear it, this is really scary.

"Okay, come, you look at this pocket watch, your body relax......" Meng Fan acted for a while, and said in a painful tone, "It's looking at the pocket watch, not me, Mr. Yan." ”

Because Yan Yi's eyes seemed to be particularly keen, and Meng Fan's eyes would change slightly when he invaded the spirit world, he wanted to avoid revealing his stuff in front of Yan Yi as much as possible.

"I'm sorry." Yan Yi raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on the pocket watch.

Meng Fan stared at his eyes and entered his spiritual world, and asked loudly with his old skills, "Which one is Yan Qi?" ”

The twenty-three faces of the spirit bodies pointed to Xiao Gongju, who was standing alone in the corner, with disgust.

Obviously, Xiao Gongju is very excluded, after all, everyone is very afraid that one day when they open their eyes, they will find themselves standing on the street with people wearing a skirt.

Meng Fan came to Yan Qi, first tried to enter his sea of consciousness again to spy on his memories, but was rejected again, it seemed that the willpower of both the main personality and the sub-personality was very tenacious, and he had the ability to resist Meng Fan's mental impact. So Meng Fan gave up the idea of foraging in the sea of consciousness by the way, and grabbed Yan Qi's wrist and began to absorb his spiritual power.

The spiritual body stood in place and let Meng Fan do whatever he wanted, the spiritual power was like a rushing tide pouring into Meng Fan's body, as the spiritual power decreased, Yan Qi's form became more and more blurred, almost transparent, but just when the spiritual power was about to reach the threshold of the low limit, Yan Qi's spiritual body suddenly burst out of a cloud of black gas, and then Yan Qi's originally exhausted spiritual power suddenly surged again, like an endless sea, with a ferocious force gushing into Meng Fan's body, Meng Fan was taken aback, found that he couldn't estimate the spiritual power content of Yan Qi at this moment, so he immediately loosened the clamp on Yan Qi. Yan Qi's spiritual body exuded black qi from top to bottom, and instantly seized the position of the master's personality.

…… Twenty-three faces panicked.

Next, Meng Fan was forcibly expelled from the spiritual world by Yan Qi, and fell back to his body suddenly, Meng Fan was dizzy, nauseous, and uncomfortable with his hands on the table so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Gong, who occupied Yan Yi's body, raised his orchid finger and asked worriedly.

"......" Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and entered the spiritual world again to try to get the master personality out, but as soon as he entered, he was mercilessly bounced out by Yan Qi's incredibly powerful spiritual power.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yan Qi ran to Meng Fan, who was kneeling next to the paper basket, and handed him a tissue.

Meng Fan was shocked by Yan Qi's spiritual power, and it took him half a day to come back to his senses: ......

The two looked at each other for three seconds, and Yan Qi blinked shyly.

Meng Fan broke down and shouted: "Lie - groove - !" ”

If you can't go back, how can you break it!

What a holy man this man is!

Personality, are you okay Personality!?