Chapter 637: Rare

Miss Zhang and Miss Zhang are of the rare type.

The doctor sat down in his chair and stepped back......

"What rare type?!"

"That's, that's it, Miss Zhang is a, a very special, special example."

"You're talking to me!" A psychiatrist still stammers! What the fuck is this!

"Yes, yes, Mr. Shen." The doctor raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead,

"It's just average...... Depression is more or less suicidal, but when I tried Miss Zhang just now, her first reaction was that she would not commit suicide. ”

"What does this mean?!" Shen Rongche asked coldly.

Isn't it good not to commit suicide? Wouldn't it be nice to ask her to commit suicide?

This doesn't mean that she is positive, it means that she still has hope for life, why did she become depressed?!

It seems that the doctor wanted to make money and wanted to go crazy, so he deliberately said that Zhang Mo'er was sick!

"Miss Zhang is now extremely suppressing her emotions in her heart and has been refusing to vent them, while on the contrary, the other extreme is repeatedly suppressing herself and not doing anything stupid to vent."

The doctor couldn't speak properly in front of Shen Rongche, and he explained tremblingly,

"These two aspects mean that she is suppressing herself in two ways, which is a very bad phenomenon. But fortunately, this is just the beginning, there is still time for treatment, and I hope it is still very hard! ”

Shen Rongche remembered that Zhang Mo'er's face didn't even show the slightest pain, what did she want to do if she was so depressed?! Even if she closed herself off completely, those things should have happened! It's too late to recover!

"It's like ......," the doctor raised his two hands and slowly closed them in the middle in order to make him better understand what he meant, and said vividly, "Press a balloon with inflation in desperately, this balloon will explode sooner or later." ”

"And what if it explodes?"

Dr. Zhang understood what he meant and immediately replied, "Insane." ”

Shen Rongche looked at him with a shocked expression, and suddenly picked up the cardboard on the table and flipped through them one by one, can Zhang Mo'er be judged to be depressed just by these few messy pieces of paper?!

Isn't it just a few paintings, what can it say?! What can it say! It means that Zhang Mo'er is insane if she continues like this?! It's just nonsense!

"And I found that there are traces of hypnotization in the depths of her memory, and it is difficult to ensure that there are no existence in those memories that have caused great harm to her."

Shen Rongche's eyes turned scarlet, and his white hands couldn't help trembling, he didn't expect this day to come like this.

"Shhhh

Shen Rongche looked at the messy and annoying cards in front of him, and directly tore up all the papers and smashed them on the doctor's head, shouting hoarsely, "You get out of here!" ”

Next, he invited several authoritative psychiatrists to talk to Zhang Mo'er in a row, but he didn't expect the answers to be unexpectedly unified.

What is insecure, what is unwilling to confide, and what is excessively suppressed in one's heart?

What the hell is the answer!

"Mr. Shen, these are the most authoritative doctors' assessment and treatment plans in the fastest time."

Aunt Tian walked into the study and put a few reports on Shen Rongche's desk.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Shen Rongche was searching for things related to depression on the computer, and when he heard the words, he raised his head and swept all the reports to the ground in annoyance.

"It's all a bunch of quacks, let Kexin hurry up and give me a psychological authority abroad!"

Shen Rongche no longer had any extra strength, and the handsome eyebrows on his face were also frowned tightly.

He will not allow Zhang Mo'er to have any illness, let alone allow anything to happen to her.

"I see that Miss Zhang's state is very tired today, and she really can't go to see a psychiatrist anymore."

Aunt Tian looked at Zhang Mo'er, who had been receiving a psychiatrist today, with a tired and tired face, but she still had to force herself to see one doctor after another.

Shen Rongche didn't go to see her because he had been talking to the doctor about her condition.

But the words of the doctor flashed through my mind: "Cancer personality." ”

"Mr. Shen, you can still accompany her more."

Aunt Tian said earnestly, no one wants to see this situation now, but it makes people.

Shen Rongche turned the last page of the diagnosis again, people suffering from this disease are more eager to get care and love from others, so that she can feel that she is still believed and loved, so that she can feel that she is loved by others.

After seeing five psychiatrists in a row, Zhang Mo'er had answered their similar questions to numbness, and when she walked into the study in the master bedroom, Zhang Mo'er saw the English she had read before on the bookshelf.

didn't let herself be idle, Zhang Mo'er took it and began to read, and circled the things she didn't understand.

She still doesn't understand a lot of things, shouldn't she go to the study class to learn English?

Find a job, study architecture...... Her days ahead will be filled with a lot of fulfillment.

Then you don't have to think about how to calm down.

Suddenly, Zhang Mo'er felt that there was a bundle of eyes at the door that had been staying on her, and she hadn't moved away for a long time.

Zhang Mo'er turned her eyes lightly, only to see Shen Rongche's tall figure leaning against the door, looking at her with deep eyes, but she didn't have the irritability she had before, she just stared at her deeply, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

The two just looked at each other, one deep, the other silent, and they didn't move away for a long time.

"Shen Rongche, I'm going out to find a job." After a while, Zhang Mo'er once again said that she wanted to leave the Zhang family, and she didn't want to calm down......

"Not really." Shen Rongche vetoed it without thinking.

But as soon as the words came out, Shen Rongche's eyes flashed with a trace of remorse, and he knew that he couldn't speak in such a heavy tone now. , and said the wrong thing again!

"Can you help me look at these questions? I didn't understand much. Zhang Mo'er didn't notice his abnormality, and raised the architectural book in her hand and asked.

She really looked the same as a normal person.

But the psychiatrist came to the conclusion that she suppressed herself too much, and she could only be normal if she vented it.

Shen Rongche stared at her tightly, and suddenly stepped forward to snatch the book in her hand and threw it aside, "Don't read it." I'll tell you to stop looking! ”

Shen Rongche said irritably!

She was not allowed to leave, she was not allowed to read......

So what can she do in the Zhang family?

By the way, she can go to see him in Xiao Yi's room......

Thinking like this, Zhang Mo'er wanted to leave, but as soon as she went out of the door, her arm was grabbed by Shen Rongche.

Zhang Mo'er looked back at his gloomy face, only to hear his cold voice ringing in her ears again, "I'll take you to see Xiao Yi." ”