Fu Zixuan looked at Su Jian and his wife in front of him angrily, and said bluntly, not caring about the ugly faces of the couple in front of him.

As a psychiatrist, Fu Zixuan is a professional, so the moment Su Mo woke up, it was determined that Su Mo did not commit suicide for psychological reasons at all, but because of pretending.

Su Mo has a slight mental illness, but it is far from the level of suicide, and there are many times this kind of pretense, even if Su Jian and his wife pay a very high price, Fu Zixuan is still difficult to accept.

This is clearly humiliating her IQ.

"Doctor Fu, please understand, we had an agreement at the beginning, do you mean to violate the agreement between us?"

Su Jian listened to Fu Zixuan's unscrupulous words, turned his head to look around, and after finding that there was no one else, he lowered his voice and warned Fu Zixuan.

Fu Zixuan sneered, "If I had known that things would develop to this point, do you think I would have cooperated with you in the first place?" It's true that you gave money, but it doesn't mean that I can be a servant who is on hand for money, and if it goes on like this, Su Mo will die, do you believe it? ”

Staring at the eyes of Su Jian and his wife in front of him, Fu Zixuan said categorically.

Su Jian's face suddenly sank, and he wanted to say something, but he was stopped by He Rui first.

"Can't you talk properly?"

He Rui turned her head and glared at Su Jian, then looked at Fu Zixuan with a smile, "Doctor Fu, I'm really sorry, Lao Su's temper is not good today, you are knowledgeable, and you are a psychiatrist, so don't be like him, I know it's our fault, we will warn that girl in the future, and please bother with the rest of the matter." ”

He Rui kept apologizing to Fu Zixuan, asking her not to mind what Su Jian said before, and at the same time, she also scolded Su Jian in front of Fu Zixuan, and finally Su Jian apologized to Fu Zixuan, and the psychiatrist's face was a little better.

Stabilizing her emotions, Fu Zixuan looked at the two people in front of her, her attitude was unprecedentedly serious.

"Ms. He, Mr. Su, with all due respect, if this continues, I may not be able to help you, Mr. Han's personality should also be clear to you, if Su Mo's condition does not improve, he will choose to change the doctor, I have already hinted at me before, and now that such a thing has happened, I can't help it, you can ask for more blessings."

briefly talked about Su Mo's situation, in general, Su Mo's situation is all pretended now, so that they can rest assured that the woman lying on the hospital bed has no other problems except for some external injuries.

After finishing speaking, Fu Zixuan left the hospital directly.

After arriving at the parking lot, Fu Zixuan sat in her car, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved as a psychiatrist.

"Fu Zixuan, Fu Zixuan, do you know that your license will be revoked now, it is so difficult that you have studied abroad for so many years, just to give people a fake?"

Fu Zixuan looked at herself in the rearview mirror, very unwilling.

After thinking for a while, she picked up the phone and made a call to Han Mo.

"Mr. Han, I suggest you change the psychiatrist, now Miss Su Mo's situation is beyond my control."

Fu Zixuan said to Han Mo, wanting to withdraw from this matter.

But the man on the other side of the phone believed in her very much, comforted her, and said: "Miss Fu, you don't have to blame yourself for this matter, we still believe in your professional level, we can't blame you for this matter, and I hope you don't take it to heart, you will still need to take care of Su Mo in the future." ”

The woman sitting in the car felt more and more guilty after listening to the voice on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zixuan sat in the car for a long time before driving home.

In the ward, Han Mo sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at Su Mo, who was hiding in the quilt and crying, his face was a little ugly.

Since she entered the door, this woman has been like this, not saying a word, not looking at herself, as if she owes this woman much.

"Su Mo."

Han Mo lowered his voice and shouted at Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't reply, just paused for a moment in her crying, but continued to cry again.

After trying several times, Han Mo had no choice, and then with a gloomy face, he forcibly pulled away the quilt that blocked Su Mo, only to see this woman curled up on the bed, her hands on her head, crying non-stop, and the place where her head was placed was already soaked with tears.

She didn't look at Han Mo, she suddenly pulled the quilt with both hands, and wanted to hide it again, this time the man was quick and pulled the quilt in his hand first.

"What are you doing? Do you want to go on like this? ”

Han Mo stared at Su Mo's eyes and said word by word.

Su Mo still didn't look at her, but cried quietly.

"I know you can hear what I'm saying now, so listen to me carefully and don't miss a word." Han Mo had a gloomy face, looked at Su Mo, and then said: "I don't care what kind of behavior you made today, I don't plan to pursue it, you are sick, I can understand it, but you make such a big thing every time without measure, do you think I am too idle, or do you think that people all over the world owe you?" ”

"If you are not satisfied, say it directly, don't be like a child, play with me at every turn, make self-harm, do you think you are still a three-year-old child."

Han Mo's face was gloomy, counting Su Mo, and he didn't hesitate because of Su Mo's current situation, and his words hurt more than one sentence.

Su Mo didn't say a word, his back was to Han Mo, and his cry was much quieter.

After Han Mo said it loudly, just after Han Mo was about to turn around and leave, the woman who had been facing away from Han Mo finally opened her mouth and called Brother Mo, then held Han Mo's hand tightly, sat up half of her body, and leaned into Han Mo's arms, "I'm sorry, Brother Mo, it's all my fault, I've been making trouble, I'm sorry." ”

Seeing that Su Mo finally spoke, Han Mo's heart was also relieved.

Su Mo didn't say a word before, but Han Mo thought of this method, maybe he could stimulate Su Mo, and it turned out that he was right.

In fact, Su Mo has also been waiting for this opportunity, an opportunity to throw herself into this man's arms naturally.

"Brother Mo."

Su Mo raised his head and looked up at the man beside him, staring at Han Mo with a pair of already red and swollen eyes, his face full of tears.

Han Mo looked a little distressed, raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Su Mo's face, and then said to Su Mo: "Okay, don't cry, it's all over, and now I'm here." ”

Han Mo covered Su Mo's head in his arms with one hand, and gently patted Su Mo's back with the other, his voice coaxed gently.