Erfan had a restraint belt wrapped around her hand, wearing a hospital gown with small pink dots on a white background and sitting on the bay window, looking at the patients downstairs who were out to relax, she had been sitting here for more than three hours, and she had not moved, and the tricyclic antidepressants made her feel a little better, but she yawned a little often.

The nurse came in with a plate of cut fruits, fed her gently, and then helped her comb her hair, asked her every half an hour if she wanted to go to the bathroom, checked the healing of the wound on her injured hand in the restraint belt, took care of it meticulously, and praised Erfan for being very well-behaved before leaving.

Erfan didn't speak the whole time, and responded by nodding and shaking his head, like a humanoid sloth, slow and quiet.

Jian Jian stood at the door and observed the patient's condition through the glass on the door, and looked through her case from time to time, making simple observation records.

Her long waterfall-like hair was scattered casually and lazily, her plain face was expressionless and even a little wooden, the sun was shining brightly on her body, and the quiet picture revealed a trace of imperceptible gloom......

He is a Chinese psychiatric doctor from the United Kingdom, MBA & Medicine double master's degree, 16 years old to go to college and graduated at the age of 22 this year, in everyone's eyes is a typical genius boss, Wen Erfan is the first patient assigned to him by the director after he came to this hospital, and will officially take over tomorrow.

With short black hair, amber eyes as bright as clear lake water, straight nose and thin lips, fresh and handsome, and a gentle temperament in his gestures, 183 straight body, dark gray silver button shirt with white coat standing at the door of IMC's most luxurious ward, no matter from which angle it is the most dazzling scenery in this corridor.

Seeing that the patient's personal information was written "Nan Wen's, Wen Erfan", Jian Ji's eyebrows unconsciously stirred, there is only one Nan Wen family in this city, that is, the one of the four major families, the recent news is talking about the sixth miss of the Nan Wen family's jumping off the building, and the key word mentioned in the patient's conversation record is also "jumping off the building", it seems that this Miss Wen Erfan has a direct relationship with that incident.

The nurse in charge of the bed symbolically knocked on the door and gently pushed the door into the ward, and called softly with a dazzling smile: "Little Erfan, did you sleep well last night?" ”

Erfan nodded indifferently, and his eyes fell on the man in the white coat beside the nurse and holding the folder board in one hand.

Miss Nurse nodded with satisfaction, and began to introduce the man next to her, with admiration in her eyes: "This is your attending doctor, and your treatment plan will be customized by him for you in the future, if you don't understand or feel uncomfortable, you can find him!" ”

The biggest advantage of IMC is that the patient and the doctor are one-on-one service treatment, the biggest disadvantage is that the cost is expensive, although the other party is a poor patient, but the nurse is still a little envious of Erfan, who has a prominent family background and can have such a handsome doctor to serve her when she is sick, the disease can be cured, but the rich are still rich.

The man bowed his head slightly and smiled: "My name is Jian Ji, you can call me Doctor Jian or call him by his name, please advise me in the coming days!" ”

It was the first time she had seen such a clear and elegant man, he was different from Wen Shuyu's exotic style, and also different from Bai Yan's evil charm and domineering, Er Fan couldn't help but be a little distracted, and he was slightly out of shape.

She couldn't help but wonder if he was a real existence or if she had a hysterical attack, Zhu Lip slightly opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she didn't speak for too long and took medicine, she opened her mouth, but she didn't make any sound, and she was stunned.

Jian Jian stretched out his slender and good-looking hand and gently touched Erfan's head, and comforted: "It's okay, there's a lot of time, take your time, don't worry!" ”

She looked away from her eyes, bowed her head a little shyly, and didn't say anything more.

"Then Miss Erfan, I will show you the treatment plan in a while, ask me if you have any questions, and don't force it if you can't cooperate!" He smiled very gently, with a hint of pampering in his gentleness, which would make people sink inadvertently.

Then Jian Jian and the nurse left the ward, and about half an hour later, he returned to the ward alone to untie Erfan's restraints and show Erfan the treatment plan.

What repeated eye movement desensitization therapy, what trauma-targeted cognitive behavioral therapy, Erfan couldn't understand at all, but she felt that what a handsome person said was right, so she didn't put forward any opinions and signed her name on the plan without hesitation.