Chapter 293: Sensing Something Isn't Right
Xiao Zhuo stayed in the company to help Shang Ji deal with some affairs.
At this moment, he received two text messages at the same time.
One was sent by the bodyguard, and the other was sent by Shang Ji.
Shang Yu said, "Remove the people who are following her." β
It's just inexplicable.
Xiao Zhuo felt strange, but he just had a lot of things to deal with, so he didn't pay attention to it.
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Ye Mangwan sat on the plane, looking at the rising clouds next to him.
The flight attendant had already begun to remind the tourists on the plane to turn off their mobile phones, and Ye Mang lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone.
The screen of the mobile phone is slightly brighter, and the screensaver is a photo of her and Shang Ji.
At that time, she had to pull him to take pictures, and he was still unhappy and faced her with an indifferent face.
Looking at her bright smile on the screen and Shang Ji's indifferent face, she couldn't help but think of the scene where she took pictures at that time and smiled.
However, in the next second, the tears fell silently.
Her fingers stroked Shang Ji's face, extremely reluctant.
She didn't want to leave, but she was really scared.
The fear that if she does not leave, it will lead to even more serious consequences.
This fear drove her to the plane.
As soon as Ye Mangman was about to turn off his phone, the word "Aji" appeared on the screen of his mobile phone without warning.
It's Shang Ji's phone.
Ye Mang's eyes moved, he gritted his teeth, and turned off the phone ruthlessly.
The phone completely fell into a black screen after a brief shutdown.
Ye Manmang put the mobile phone into the innermost compartment of the backpack, closed the zipper, and sealed it completely.
At least until she is truly cured of her mental illness, she won't move this phone.
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Ye Mangmao carried his backpack and stepped on land.
She looked at the people who came and went, most of whom were different from her, and for a while she had a feeling of being in a different place.
But she knows that now is not the time for sadness, and she must find a doctor as soon as possible.
The people around her were all talking in English, which made her even more out of place.
Ye Mangmang inquired in many ways, and finally found a relatively famous doctor nearby who could treat mental illness.
A young man handing out flyers handed her a leaflet like this: "This young lady, take a look at this clinic, all kinds of incurable diseases can be cured." β
Ye Mangmao looked down at the flyer.
She saw that the flyer had a picture of a clinic painted on it, and the clinic looked neatly decorated and beautiful.
Looks like a great place to go.
Ye Mangmu asked with some curiosity: "Then can he cure mental diseases?" β
The young man scratched his head and said, "I don't know about this, but it should be treatable." β
"This clinic is nearby, miss, you can go and ask."
Ye Mangwan looked at the address, it was indeed not far away.
She didn't hesitate and quickly found that clinic.
This is a private clinic, but from the outside, the dΓ©cor is very simple and elegant, and it looks like a very formal place.
Ye Mangman was a little relieved.
There was a doctor in the private clinic, and when he saw her, he walked out very warmly and invited, "This young lady, do you have any questions for consultation?" β
"Hmm." She looked around and said bluntly, "Can you treat mental illness here?" β
The doctor's eyes flickered, and he smiled very kindly: "Of course, we are here to treat mental illness." β
"Look, these are the patients I've treated."
He raised his hand and pushed out several documents, which were indeed written in black and white on the files of those patients.
These patients are indeed suffering from mental illness.
Ye Mang smiled, "That's great." β
"May I ask you, what's wrong with you right now? Or is it that the people around you have problems with this? β
At the mention of this, Ye Mang's expression became a little lonely.
No one wants to honestly admit that they have any mental illness.
Now, however, she does.
Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, the doctor said very considerately: "This young lady, you should know that you have to treat the disease, and if you don't open your mouth, I can't know your specific condition." β
He's right.
Immediately afterwards, under the slow guidance of this foreign doctor, Ye Mangmao talked about his abnormality, and also said that she always felt that someone was following her recently.
She said it was tougher.
All along, something like this had been hidden deep in her heart, like a secret, was now confided in front of an almost stranger.
But it's a good feeling.
The doctor has always been very gentle, and after facing her condition, he did not give her any contempt.
His attitude made Ye Mangmu very comfortable.
Ye Manmang was a little entangled and a little urgent, "Doctor, can I cure a disease like this?" β
"Of course." The doctor replied without hesitation.
The light in her eyes suddenly doubled, and then she hesitated, "Will it be a lot of pain?" β
When the doctor heard this, he took a pen and wrote and drew on the white paper in front of him for a while, then raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Miss Ye, if you want to cure a disease, you must bear the corresponding pain. β
"It's just that you won't suffer so much with me."
"That's good." Ye Mangman breathed a sigh of relief and said.
Immediately afterwards, the doctor formulated a treatment plan for Ye Mangmang, the plan was very complete, she paid the corresponding deposit, and found a house to live here.
Now it's really settled down.
Ye Manmang used the funds she brought to buy a new calling card, and took off the calling card by the way.
She exhaled, relieved.
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In fact, most of the business trips are very hard.
There's a lot of work to deal with, and the first few days are the hardest jet lag to overcome.
It's just that......
He picked up his phone and looked at the text message that Ye Manmu sent a few days ago on his phone.
"Ah Ji, I'm going to go to Xiao Xiazi's house for a few days recently, don't worry, I'll take care of myself, and if you're abroad, you should also take good care of yourself." Love you, Momoda. β
Looking at the text message above, Shang Ji's eyes softened slightly.
In the past few days, he has also sent some text messages to her.
It's just because of the time relationship, in such a busy work, he doesn't have much time to contact Ye Manmu at all.
This is the only idle noon in the past few days.
It's just that the next few days are going to start busy again, and this is a protracted war.
Thinking of this, Shang Ji couldn't help but raise his hand and call Ye Mangmang.
Not long after the phone rang, it was not the expected Ye Mang's voice that came from inside, but a mechanical female voice: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off......"
Shang Ji's hand holding the phone tightened.
He was keenly aware that something was wrong.
I haven't been thinking about this recently, but the text message he sent to Ye Manmu has not been responded to by anyone now.
He made a backhanded call to Xiao Zhuo, "Help me check, where is the middle now." β
There was a rare eagerness in his tone.
When people are abroad, they all make special calls to come back.
Xiao Zhuo didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to check.
How could her phone turn off?