This is, as usual, just sent a patient away.

"Anything else?" Yang Lan stretched her waist and asked her assistant.

"There is another one, Mr. Wu Hao. He made an appointment between 16 and 18 o'clock. The assistant looked at the tablet.

"Okay." Yang Lan looked at the time, and it was only 15:40. "You can make me a cup of coffee."

"Okay." The assistant went out.

Yang Lan walked to the window and twisted her waist. Seeing that there was a handsome guy downstairs, Yang Lan, a British casual suit model with leather shoes, had always loved to look at handsome guys, so he took a few more looks.

"Dr. Yang, your coffee." The assistant brought coffee, and just smelling the fragrance, Yang Lan was in good spirits.

"Mr. Wu Hao has arrived, will you let him in now?" The assistant asked.

Now there are still 5 minutes before the appointment time, Yang Lan did not answer, and the assistant stopped speaking.

At 16 o'clock, "Mr. Wu Hao, please come here!" The assistant brought Wu Hao in.

"Hello. Dr. Yang. I'm Wu Hao. Wu Hao stretched out his hand very gentlemanly.

"Hello. Have a seat. Yang Lan didn't shake his hand. Wu Hao paused, smiled, and retracted his hand.

"May I ask what is wrong with you?" Yang Lan asked expressionlessly, as usual.

"It's nothing, it's just a little irritable. I just want to talk to someone. Wu Hao sat on the sofa very casually, not at all as restrained and restless as others.

"Really? Then you tell me what you want to talk about, although I may not be able to help you, but I am willing to listen. Yang Lan said, and by the way, he instructed his assistant to send a cup of coffee to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao smiled and naturally chatted with Yang Lan. The two of them seemed to be friends who had known each other for a long time, chatting very happily. Before you know it, it's time.

"That's all for now. Change me again. "Wu Hao.

"Okay." Yang Lan sent him out. Look at the time, it is exactly 18 o'clock. This man was very punctual.

Such days lasted for a few months, and Yang Lan gradually learned a lot about Wu Hao. Although they are in a patient-patient relationship, they have become friends in private. Occasionally, we go back to dinner and watch a movie.

After being in contact with Wu Hao these days, Yang Lan really didn't find anything wrong with him.

"Why should you see a psychiatrist?" Yang Lan asked him.

"Why do you ask?" Wu Hao asked rhetorically and looked at her.

"I'm just curious." Yang Lan cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth.

"Curious about what?" Wu Hao poured her red wine.

"You're different from my other patients."

"Really? What's the difference? Wu Hao stared at her with a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes.

"Nothing." Yang Lan pretended not to see it and took a sip of red wine. "It's a good wine."

"If you like it." Wu Hao also took a sip, it was really good.

There is a subtle feeling that sprouts in the dark.

For some time afterward. Wu Hao didn't come over again, nor did he make an appointment with Yang Lan again. Yang Lan didn't care, they were originally just a doctor-patient relationship.

This, she looked out the window and saw the handsome guy in British casual clothes with leather shoes, and she was inexplicably happy, but after a closer look, she found that it was not Wu Hao, and she was suddenly very disappointed. Yang Lan was taken aback by such a feeling.

"He's just a patient, at best an ordinary friend, and he has no other ideas. Just ordinary friends. She told herself over and over again. But I still can't help but look out the window, expecting to see that familiar figure.

At night, Yang Lan stepped on the starlight and went home. For the first time, I felt that life was so lonely and boring. The life of two points and one line, in addition to work or work as a whole, occasionally she also hopes that someone can chat with her, just like Wu Hao.

Which! Why do you think of him too? Yang Lan hurriedly poured a glass of wine and drank it.

The teacher once warned that if a psychiatrist has a relationship with a patient, the consequences are serious. And she must not do such a thing.

She was thinking about it while drinking, but Wu Hao's face kept appearing in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Yang Lan was a little drunk, and opened the door directly without thinking too much. When he saw the comer, he was drunk and half sober.

"Why are you here?" Yang Lan suppressed the joy in her heart.

Wu Hao hugged her.

"I miss you."

Yang Lan smelled the smell of wine on his body, but did not push him away.

"You're drunk."

"I've been thinking about you these days. I don't go looking for you, I don't contact you, but there's no way to miss you! I'm going crazy! I know I'm not worthy of you, but I can't help it, I can't live without you! ”

Cold tears slid down her neck and shoulders, and the fire in her heart was completely ignited, under the influence of alcohol. Yang Lan actually took the initiative to kiss it.

Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, and instantly responded to her warmly. Two lonely souls, snuggling up to each other and warming each other.

The assistant found that Yang Lan had changed a lot recently, and she was in a very good mood. Sometimes I have a lot of patience with difficult patients.

Yang Lan and Wu Hao have three chapters, he can't tell others about their relationship, can't pick her up in the clinic, can't come to her in the name of a patient.

"It feels like a fake relationship." Wu Hao complained.

"Don't do that, we still have a lot of time together, don't we?"

Yang Lan kissed him, and Wu Hao was immediately happy.

"I really can't help you."

Wu Hao hugged her into his arms. At that moment, Yang Lan thought that they would be happy for a lifetime.

Now that I think about it, how true it was at the beginning, how ironic it is now!

Slowly, Wu Hao's desire to control her became stronger and stronger. At first, she understood and accepted this in the name of love, but gradually she realized that something was wrong. She tried to correct herself, but it was too late. Wu Hao has implemented very strong monitoring on her, and she has tried many ways to change or stop him from doing so.

In this relationship, which should have been beautiful, there began to be disagreements, quarrels, abuse, and even violence.

Wu Hao knocked her to the ground again and again, crying bitterly again and again, begging for her forgiveness. Yang Lan was already numb.

She finally understood why he had seen a psychiatrist in the first place. It's only now that I understand, will it be a little late?

In the days that followed, Wu Hao began to play a game of "cat and mouse" with her. No matter whether Yang Lan called the police or applied to the court for personal protection, it could not prevent him from appearing.

Yang Lan had to close the clinic, she had to hide where he couldn't find it, but he was always with him. Just when Yang Lan was about to collapse, she remembered He Shaoyan. Maybe he can help her.

"Mr. He, I'm Yang Lan. I just ask you to help me. ”

"Why would I do that?" He Shaoyan was cold.

"As long as you help me, you can do whatever you ask me to do, and you know my ability." Yang Lan pleaded.

The other party did not respond for a long time, and Yang Lan was already hopeless.

"Good! I'll have someone come and pick you up now. ”

"Thank you."