"Su Xiaoyu, you stop for me." Mobei Xiao raised the feather duster upstairs and downstairs to chase Su Xiaoyu.

This has become a daily routine, at first everyone was worried about accidents, but later found that the big tiger did not eat people at all, and even the servants were calm, "I bet on five spicy strips, this time the owl can dissipate his anger in three minutes." ”

"Three minutes? I think it's about a minute. ”

"Add ten, one minute can't be more."

Su Xiaoyu's physical strength was very poor, and after a minute, he was panting and lying on the ground, covering his head, "Master, I, my chest hurts." ”

"You're covering your head." Mobei Xiao gritted his teeth.

"Big, probably transferred." Su Xiaoyu's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is also very powerful.

She clutched her chest, "I don't know if it was the kick that person kicked me, I feel so painful in my chest now, and my head is dizzy." ”

Mo Beixiao was so angry with her that his heart hurt, knowing that she was pretending, he still couldn't help but blame her.

Stretching out his hand towards her, Su Xiaoyu was cheekily pulled up by him, "Master Xiao, why are you suddenly so angry?" I found a lot of materials to wrap flowers for you, and finally found a suitable sheet, how beautiful, my hands were pricked. ”

Mo Beixiao wanted to tell the origin of the sheet, but looking at the shallow scar on her hand, it was not heavy but it made him feel distressed.

"Little fool, who made you do these things."

"I'm idle and bored at home, and you won't let me go out, that sheet is very beautiful, and the dragon and phoenix embroidered on it are so realistic, isn't it expensive?"

Twilight was tempted to say that it was not only expensive, but it was simply an out-of-print work of art, and once the master's work came out, the auction price would never fall below eight figures.

"It's not expensive, it's just a torn sheet." Mo Beixiao replied expressionlessly after looking at her hand.

Twilight is speechless, Master, won't your conscience hurt when you say this? If the master knew how you ruined his hard work, he would want to jump out of the coffin right now.

Su Xiaoyu smiled, "It's okay if it's not expensive, I look very exquisite, and I think it should be best to give a gift to the owl." ”

Seeing her gentle smile, Mo Beixiao felt that the things in the world were not as precious as her smile.

"Don't do that in the future." The special physique that can be injured at every turn is also really a headache, "Let's eat, it's not that I'm hungry." ”

Su Xiaoyu was still very satisfied with three meals a day, and the chef did not repeat a dish.

"Master, you said last night that you would take me to the hospital in the afternoon, I am much better, and I have a private doctor at home, why do you want to go to the hospital?"

"When you arrive, you know, you can't eat." Mo Beixiao didn't tell her, what he was worried about was Su Xiaoyu's mental trauma.

Although he has carefully comforted Su Xiaoyu in the past few days, she is very scary when she becomes ill.

After the physical wound heals, it is invisible, and the psychological wound is like a time bomb, and it is not known when it will explode.

If this bomb is not defused, no one knows what will happen in the future, which is a big hidden danger.

Mo Beixiao looked at the woman who was eating happily, if only she had been so carefree.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Beixiao took her to a place on time, which made Su Xiaoyu strange that this was actually a psychological clinic.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Mo Beixiao didn't answer and took her hand directly into the room, and an elegant man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white robe greeted him.

"This is Dr. Song." Mo Beixiao rarely didn't put a shelf in front of him, just like introducing a friend.

"Hello Doctor Song, I'm Su Xiaoyu."

"Miss Su's situation has already been told to me, you come to the room with me." Song Jing made an inviting gesture, and Su Xiaoyu followed him to a huge room with a blank face.

The interior decoration style is very pure and holy, mainly white.

"Miss Su, please lie down on this chair, I need to give you a test."

Su Xiaoyu lay down as she said, how did she feel obedient, "That...... Dr. Song, are you taking me for a psychopath? You must be mistaken about something, I'm not insane. ”

Obviously, Su Xiaoyu didn't have the slightest impression of what happened when he was sick, which was not a good omen.

"Miss Su, don't worry, if you confirm that you are not sick, it is better to watch a short video first."

He pressed the remote control, and a small video appeared on the projector in front of him, and the people in the video were her and Mo Beixiao.

In order to allow the doctor to better observe her condition, Mo Beixiao specially filmed it.

Su Xiaoyu looked at himself inside like a madman, his eyes were not focused, and he was barefoot.

One moment huddled in the corner, the next time he ran crazy in the house, and even jumped off the building when he was intense.

The moment she opened the window and was about to jump down, Su Xiaoyu's heart tightened.

"This, this is me?"

"The other day you looked like when you got sick."

Song Jing turned off the projector, "Miss Su, whether you have a mental breakdown due to temporary stimulation, or if you have received any major stimulation before, as a doctor, I must give you a systematic psychological test."

Your situation is very special and complicated, if you don't figure out what the cause is, if you don't have anyone around next time, what do you think will be the consequences? ”

Su Xiaoyu closed her eyes, her mind was full of pictures of her just about to jump downstairs, if it wasn't for Mo Beixiao hugging her, she didn't know how she died.

"I ...... will die. ”

"Yes, you're going to die, you're suicidal, despite the fact that the North Owl told me the whole thing.

The death of a classmate and friend in front of you, and the injuries inflicted by people in the detention center are indeed a deep shadow, but I think your mental illness is not only due to these two reasons, perhaps...... You've had it for a long time. ”

If she hadn't been brought here by Mobei Xiao, Su Xiaoyu wouldn't have known that she was mentally ill for the rest of her life.

She pointed to her head, "Doctor Song, do you mean I'm actually a psychopath?" ”

"Miss Su, don't worry, there are many modern people with sub-mental health, and everyone will have some psychological diseases to a greater or lesser extent, such as anxiety disorder, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and more serious depression.

These diseases are big or small, and Su Xiaoyu needs to do a specific test before I can determine.

If Miss Su is okay, please relax and lie down here, and we will start immediately. ”

Su Xiaoyu wasn't worried, but when he said this, he was even more worried, all he thought was that I was actually a neurotic?

Mo Beixiao patted her hand, "Believe Song Jing, he is a professional." ”

Before coming, Song Jing analyzed these videos to Mo Beixiao, Su Xiaoyu should have mental illness, and it is not light.

It's good that you don't get sick, but once you get sick, the consequences are unimaginable, and the specific situation has to wait for the examination.