Qiao Moqian was a little suspicious of this doctor's purpose?

Is it to excuse Qiao Manfan's behavior?

Yes, maybe Qiao Manfan has a lot of grievances, but these are not the reasons for her to hurt others.

It's always been her hurting others, bringing harm to others.

Doctor: "Let's not talk about the rights and wrongs of this matter for now, but no matter what happens, there is a reason, and I am not excusing her, if she does wrong, she does wrong." ”

"But psychological mapping behavior, she must have done something wrong, to get to the bottom of it, she lost too much."

Qiao Moqian was noncommittal and did not speak.

The psychiatrist said directly: "I guess those gossips on the Internet, even if your Qiao family didn't add a kick to it, they didn't deal with it." ”

"You let these remarks go and nailed her to the frame of shame, and you are also angry in your hearts, so you simply ignore it and let her receive some punishment, so these remarks on the Internet have always existed."

Qiao Moqian's face was expressionless: "So what?" ”

Psychiatrist: "There's nothing so, I'm just telling you why." ”

Qiao Moqian: "Her voice is hoarse. ”

Psychiatrist: "Okay. He walked into the house and woke Qiao Manfan.

Qiao Manfan's eyes rolled, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and said, "I ......"

She raised her hand and touched her throat, "I, my throat?" ”

"My throat hurts, I want to drink water." Qiao Manfan said in a hoarse voice, frowning and touching her neck.

The psychiatrist handed Qiao Manfan a bottle of water, and unscrewed the lid before handing it to her, and Qiao Manfan only needed to twist it lightly. absolutely

Qiao Manfan gurgled and drank half a bottle of water, and his burning throat was a little better, "What's wrong with me, why does my throat hurt so much?" ”

"It's okay, you just said some dream talk, so your throat is uncomfortable." The psychiatrist said mildly.

Qiao Manfan's eyes rolled, "What did I say?" She glanced at Qiao Moqian, who was standing at the door, and asked the psychiatrist in a low voice: "What did I say, I didn't say anything that I couldn't listen to, I didn't scold, I didn't scold the person outside, no, no." ”

The psychiatrist smiled, "No, there's nothing you can't listen to." ”

Qiao Manfan looked at the psychiatrist, who was a young and gentle man, wearing a white coat. Wear. Lure. It's amazing to be confused......

When Qiao Manfan got up from the recliner, his face was distorted and it was very painful, and the psychiatrist stretched out his hand to help Qiao Manfan.

Qiao Manfan grabbed his hand and got up from the recliner, and the psychiatrist saw mottled blood stains on the recliner and it was wet.

The psychiatrist asked, "What's wrong with you, where does it hurt?" ”

Qiao Manfan's face was very pale, "My stomach hurts." ”

Qiao Moqian couldn't help but touch his buttocks, a little worried that there was a camera in the house.

Qiao Moqian came in and said to Qiao Manfan: "Let's go, go home." ”

Qiao Manfan sighed, and was about to leave with Qiao Moqian, but the psychiatrist stopped Qiao Manfan, pulled out some paper and handed it to Qiao Manfan: "Mr. Qiao, you go to the toilet first, you seem to have menstruation." ”

The psychiatrist said this kind of thing without a little embarrassment and shyness, as if it was a very normal thing.

Qiao Manfan took the paper and said thank you.

Qiao Moqian: ......

Qiao Manfan went to the toilet, Qiao Moqian looked at the psychiatrist with a frown, and the psychiatrist ignored Qiao Moqian and took off the cover on the recliner.