"Yue Rou, did you hear it?"

There was no response to the half-ring, Yue Feng kicked hard under his feet, and with a 'bang', he kicked the door open.

The room was messy, and I saw Yue Rou's clothes hanging on her body in a messy manner, and her arms and legs were broken by the glass of the wine bottle and she was covered in injuries and fell on the edge of the bed.

Yue Feng secretly breathed, he had never seen Yue Rou like this.

Without stopping at all, he picked up Yue Rou and put him on the bed, and took out the first aid kit from the closet.

Clean up the glass slag on Yue Rou's arms and legs, and then disinfect and bandage.

Seeing that Ma Ma was covered with wounds, Qiuqiu was so frightened that he cried.

reminded Yue Feng: "Ma Ma seems to be sick, Ma Ma has been secretly taking medicine all the time!" ”

Hearing this, Yue Feng Yue Feng paused, with a solemn face, and turned his eyes to look at Qiuqiu.

"What medicine does she take?"

Qiuqiu shook his head blankly, turned around and ran back to the living room, took out a medicine bottle from Yue Rou's bag, and then ran back to Yue Feng.

Seeing the medicine bottle, Yue Feng's eyes deepened.

This is not the first time he has seen this medicine, and Jingyi people have also taken ...... in the past.

Looking at Yue Rou lying motionless on the bed, Yue Feng fell into a silent .......

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Yue Feng searched for a long time in his room before he found the business card he was looking for in a book.

Psychiatrist – Okay.

This business card is still last year, Jingyi people misunderstood Lu Ming and Zheng Peipei went to bed, and was heartbroken and accidentally hit a woman on the road.

The woman happened to be a psychiatrist, and when she saw that Jingyiren's medicine was problematic, she knew that Jingyiren had depression.

At that time, he was given this business card.

Later, he was forcibly sent to country F, and he didn't have anything on his body, except for this business card on his body, but he didn't lose it, and he has kept it until now .......

Yue Feng waited until dawn, and Yue Rou's wine had not yet woken up.

Yue Feng took Yue Rou to find a private mental clinic that was still good according to the address on the business card.

The clinic is located in an old alley in the Civic District in the north of the city.

By the time I got here, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning.

In the alley, there is an open-air haircut, and an old man is full of energy pushing the hair of an uncle sitting on a barber chair.

There are also those who sell braised pork, those who sell breakfast, and children sit on the open-air breakfast vendors drinking tofu flowers and eating fried dough sticks.

The left and right rows are small shops that have just opened.

Yue Feng's luxury car drove into this kind of place, which looked out of place and was slightly crowded, attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

Yue Feng doubted that there really was a senior psychiatrist at the expert level?

Yue Feng picked up the business card in front of the steering wheel uncertainly and glanced at it again.

OK it says it all.

The national expert-level first-class psychiatrist is still good, specializing in the treatment of mental diseases, depression, hysteria, and delusional disorder.

Sure that is right, Yue Feng put the business card back in the distance, and pressed the photo of the family with the name number driving at an extremely slow speed.

When he was about to reach the end of the alley, a woman with sparse gray hair was holding a fan and harassing Yue Feng in the car.

"You...... What do you do? ”

"......" Yue Feng stopped the car, lowered the window, poked his head out and asked Grandma.

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