All the orthopedic neurologists that Chao Zhen could find within his ability gathered in this hospital in France to consult Wang Qiantang. In this brightly lit conference room, the consultation, which gathered more than a dozen experts, lasted for nearly four hours, and Chao Zhen listened to the whole process.

The dean made a diagnosis of Wang Qiantang's condition based on all expert opinions, and believed that the reason why Wang Qiantang was unable to walk upright normally without damage to her bones and nerves should be a problem with her thinking.

"What does it mean that there is something wrong with the mind?" Yang Meijuan asked Chao Zhen: "Do you mean that she is pretending to be sick?"

"It's not. Chao Zhen denied Yang Meijuan's speculation and said: "The doctor's opinion is that Wang Qiantang has subconsciously believed that she can no longer stand and walk. ”

"Isn't this just pretending?" Yang Meijuan didn't understand.

"Pretending that you can't go and really not being able to go are two different things. ”

"What should I do then? What should I do next? If there is a problem with this foot, it can still be treated, what should I do if there is a problem with my mind? Find a psychiatrist?" Yang Meijuan said and laughed. "The first time I heard that I couldn't walk and had to see a psychiatrist, it was ridiculous. ”

"I'll try to talk to her and see ......"

As soon as Yang Meijuan heard him say this, she interrupted in a hurry and asked, "What are you talking to her about? Are you a doctor? Can you treat her illness? I think she just wants to rely on you all the time to do this, you can't let her climb up the pole." Doesn't the expert recommend seeing a psychiatrist? You've done enough anyway. ”

Yan An received a call from Yang Meijuan between filming, and the other side chattered to her about Wang Qiantang's visit to France for medical treatment and the doctor's diagnosis.

"I've never seen anything like this. Yang Meijuan said.

"As the old saying goes? Heart disease still needs heart medicine, and the bell must be tied to the bell? Since Wang Qiantang's heart is in Chao Zhen's, maybe Chao Zhen can really resist the role of ten psychiatrists if he talks to her. ”

"Why are you like this? Aren't you pushing your husband to other women?" Yang Meijuan said anxiously and puzzled.

"I don't care. I can think of Chao Zhen as a charity. ”

Hearing her say this, Yang Meijuan couldn't say a word after holding back her stomach. Listening to Yan An saying over there that she still had to work, she could only hang up the phone after casually instructing her.

Yan An stood in front of the window and looked at the few people who were playing in the pool downstairs. She just excused herself to be afraid of water, so she could hide and call Yang Meijuan when they were filming the pool scene.

It had been long enough to disappear, Yan An put on the microphone again and tidied up his appearance in the mirror. When she opened the door, she didn't expect that she would almost be knocked into a big horse.

The nose didn't know where it was, and Yan An only felt tears come out. She took a few steps backwards with her nose covered, frowning at the person in front of her.

Why is this plague god again? Isn't he playing in the water downstairs?

Yan An looked at him and saw that his clothes were wet and sticking to his body, dripping water all over his body, leaving messy marks on the ground along the way.

"Why are you crying again?"

When there was such an accident, Yuan Pei said this first, and his tone was undisguised disgust.

"You!" Yan An took a deep breath, and just as he wanted to ask him what he was doing here, he felt a sudden heat in his nasal cavity, and a warm liquid quickly rolled out. She had raised her head with the quickest response, but still leaked a drop of red liquid on the back of her hand.

What kind of sin did she create?

Yuan Pei watched what happened in just a few seconds, he looked at Yan An in front of him who was about to turn his head over, and asked after a long while: "Are you okay?"

"Paper!" Yan An gritted his teeth.

"What?"

"Paper!" he screamed.

Quickly pulled out four or five tissues to cover his mouth and nose, Yan An pushed Yuan Pei away and went to the bathroom, panicked and anxious, without paying attention to his feet at all, he suddenly stepped on a puddle of water on the ground, and he didn't react for a while, and his tail vertebrae collided with the cold tiles.

The sensation of Mars hitting the Earth, if it is animated, is that a bolt of lightning drilled through her tail vertebrae and went straight to the top of her head.

With a bang, this movement couldn't help but scare Yan An himself, as well as the other people behind him who were holding paper bags and playing outside.

Yan An wrinkled her whole face together to avoid the pain, and she didn't know why she was so unlucky. Why did the plague god come up, why did he drop water everywhere, why did he hit her nose with his iron body?

Yan An was rushed to the bathroom by the crowd who quickly caught up. Because of the severe pain, she had tears in her eyes and blood in her nose in the mirror, and she no longer looked miserable and desolate.

After almost ten minutes, the raging nosebleeds still couldn't stop, and they still rushed out with the feeling that made Yan An's throat hot. Zhang Yi immediately said that he was going to the hospital, and Yan An was surrounded by several people in the car.

Originally, she had convinced herself to accept today's unfortunate facts, but when her ass fell on the cushion, it still hurt her. She looked at the boring roof of the car from a sad angle of forty-five degrees, silently wondering whether she was not dealing with this program team, or simply fighting with Yuan Pei.

She knows her own nose that the capillaries have always been fragile, and that not paying attention to it in such a dry season can indeed cause bleeding, so she is very careful at this time of year. But how could she have known that she had been treated violently in such a cautious situation.

Thankfully, the bloodshed came to an abrupt end not long after the car drove out. Yan An got out of the car, carefully washed her hands and face with water, and when she looked down, her pale T-shirt was full of mottled bloodstains, I didn't know, I thought she had just fought with someone.

She took the clean tissue and wiped the water stains on her hands and face, and just said that she could go back, when she heard the person next to her say, "Let's go to the hospital to have a look." ”

Yan An raised her head in a panic, and then realized that the person who had been following her was the plague god. She took a deep breath and said, "It should be fine, you can go back." ”

"Let's go check it out. But where are you going to see it? Is it going to a general hospital? or is it ......" Yuan Pei suddenly lowered her voice and asked her in a low voice: "Do you still want to go to a plastic surgery hospital?"

Yan An looked at him in a daze for a long time, looked back, and saw that the car was parked on the side, and the people in the car didn't know what was going on.

She asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Don't be embarrassed, I know that. ”

Seeing Yuan Pei's serious appearance, Yan An could only believe that he was not yin and yang at the moment. So she also asked seriously, "What do you know? Do you think I have plastic surgery?"