Mo Bei let out a "hmm".

Feng Nai's eyes were changing, watching her re-button her shirt for herself, and letting him hold the thermometer still, she was inexplicably quieter......

Dr. Liang, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but pause when he saw this scene.

He could tell the difference between Feng Shao.

After all, it's a psychiatrist.

But he can see the difference, not because of the knowledge in the professional field, but because Feng Shao does not hide it at all.

Even what is revealed in his eyes is, don't look at it, you can't take me carelessly.

Dr. Liang was thinking about how to tell the old man about Feng Shao's condition.

With such seventy-two changes, it is not clear what kind of personality he is.

The only thing that is certain is that he is in danger now, especially for Miss Mo.

But what surprised Dr. Liang was how this person felt when he treated Miss Mok.

It seems like...... It's not that violent.

Doctor Liang was about to take a closer look, but Feng Nai raised his eyes, and the light under his eyes was black, which made him, as a doctor, feel a chill in his back.

That's really the feeling of two people.

The previous Feng Shao was not like this.

He didn't believe that Miss Mo wouldn't be able to see it.

After all, after the previous conversation.

Dr. Liang also knew that in terms of psychology, Mo Bei did not know much about him.

"The doctor is not leaving, what are you going to do?"

Feng Nai won't be in peace for long.

In this state, he is already hostile to everyone.

What's more, he is even more resistant to the doctor who wants to bring him back.

Dr. Liang knew that at such a time, it was best not to provoke him, because no one could determine the risk factor, and logically speaking, the memories of the two personalities should not be interconnected.

And yet he called him a doctor?

Soon, Dr. Leung realized something!

He jerked back at Feng Nai.

Feng Shao is, did he guess his identity?

Dr. Liang couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart.

Before he came, he deliberately disguised himself, he didn't look like a doctor, but he still guessed it.

This signal can only show that he is helpless against Feng Shao's condition.

It is impossible for him to show any inclination of the other party.

He had also misjudged before, always thinking that after he changed his personality, he would become brutal.

It is indeed brutal, but what is more terrible than brutality is the superficial Sven.

If he wanted to, even if he did kill someone, no one would know.

And there was a little bit in his eyes.

He was not responsible for his murder.

The more Dr. Leung thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

"I hope that Feng Shao can be sober."

Those were the last words he said.

Dr. Leung also knew that any kind of psychological counseling was useless at this time.

Feng Nai looked at the back of the somewhat defeated and fled, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even worse, raised his head, and looked at Mo Bei: "The psychiatrist you found is not as bold as you." ”

"Dr. Liang is going to see Grandpa Feng." Mo Bei put the pillow behind him and let him lean against it, and then looked at him talking while holding a thermometer, and there was visible tenderness in his eyes: "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Feng Nai didn't want to talk like this, and after shaking his head, he took the Rubik's Cube next to him, fiddled with his fingertips a few times, it was really boring, and he opened his mouth again: "He's smarter than you." ”

Mo Bei looked at him.

Feng Nai smiled shallowly: "Miss Mo, if you were asked to choose, what kind of death would you choose?" ”