Ji Fanchen was still in the cafeteria alone, thinking back to Xu Youyou's words, how much she hated him to say such heartless words.

What has she been through in the past six years?

Just when Ji Fanchen was thinking about it and couldn't get an answer, he received a call from Han Xiao, the phone call that made him feel painful...

"Mr. Ji, the drug you asked me to check already has eyebrows, this is a foreign drug specifically for depression, it is said to have a good curative effect, but there is no one sold in China, but professionals say that only patients with moderate or higher degrees take this medicine, where did you see it?"

Han Xiao's words stopped for a long time, and he didn't hear any movement, he picked up his phone and glanced at it, the phone screen was still on, and he spoke again.

"Mr. Ji? … Quarter total? Are you listening? …”

I don't know how long it took before Han Xiao heard an 'um' word, followed by 'I know', and the phone was hung up.

Moderate or higher depression?

This sentence was like a sharp knife inserted into Ji Fanchen's chest, making him so painful that he couldn't breathe.

She understands Xu Youyou, she has always looked at everything very lightly, and few people can influence her thoughts, how can she not think about such a character and suffer from depression?

How much tribulation has she experienced in six years?

Ji Fanchen's body leaned under the pine tree, looking up at the sky, his eyes suddenly felt a burst of sourness, and after a while, he felt something wet flowing down the corners of his eyes...

He wanted to know about Xu Youyou's past and asked Lu Wanqing to check the hospital records six years ago, but what he didn't expect was that it was actually blank, as if someone had done something to make him unable to continue the investigation.

Ji Fanchen's heart was in a panic that he had never felt before, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, trembled his hands, lit a cigarette tremblingly, inhaled vigorously, and swallowed it into his lungs before spitting it out.

Perhaps, only in this way will nicotine be able to temporarily suppress his emotions and paralyze his soul ...

He stood in the yard, I don't know how long it took, before he took out the phone and called Zhang Zhuo...

"Zhang Zhuo, what is the manifestation of moderate depression? Can it be cured? “

Zhang Zhuo, who was tutoring his children at home on the weekend, was suddenly stunned when he heard Ji Fanchen's words, could it be that the medicine that Han Xiao asked him to check was someone to take it again? And that person is very familiar with Mr. Ji?

He immediately retracted his thoughts, "Mr. Ji, most patients will have insomnia, mood swings, loss of appetite, large fluctuations in weight, lack of concentration, relative passivity, etc., if you take the medicine you show me during the onset of the disease, it can indeed be alleviated, but it is only alleviated, and it cannot solve the fundamental problem." “

Ji Fanchen's brows were twisted into a line, according to Zhang Zhuo, this phenomenon is very similar to Xu Youyou three years ago, and it is certain that Xu Youyou's depression was caused three years ago.

"If life is good now, and there are no phenomena like you said, just occasional insomnia, can it prove that it has been better?"

"Depression is a mental disease, and most patients will have their own psychological counselors, as you said, in this case, you can preliminarily judge that the patient has recovered, and it is normal to have occasional insomnia, but this disease is afraid of recurrence, especially if it encounters the root cause of her again, it may be very serious."

What is the root cause of the cause?

What is the reason for the pain that makes an otherwise simple and happy girl suffer from such a disease?

Ji Fanchen is sure that it was this cause three years ago that caused Xu Youyou to take a year off from school.

However, whether it was from the hospital or the school, no information about Xu Youyou back then could be found, as if someone was deliberately hiding something.

Who is deliberately hiding the truth? What is her purpose? …