Ji Shaotang walked over and picked up the milk orange and said, "If you don't like it, you take it away quickly." ”

He Yanshen leaned over to look at the screaming cat struggling wildly, and pursed his lips: "It's a little ugly." ”

Ji Shaotang pushed He Yanshen and said, "This is my house, please go out." Do you know that you are trespassing on a private house now, if you are sick, you will go to the hospital for treatment, please go to the hospital to register first, I don't accept to see a doctor again after work, can Mr. He go out if he is fine? ”

He Yanshen stretched out his finger and poked the belly of the milk orange and asked her, "What's its name?" Xiao Shen? ”

Ji Shaotang's face was dazed, why did she name a cat "Xiao Shen"?

He Yanshen seemed to see what she was thinking, poked the kitten, and said, "If someone else gives you a sheep, you will name it Xiaoha, I picked up this cat." ”

Milk orange stretched out four small short legs and pulled it, struggling to escape from Ji Shaotang's clutches.

Ji Shaotang pinched its stamina skin, and said angrily: "You also know that you picked it up, and you won't take it away?" Also, I didn't give Xiao Ha's name. ”

But how did He Yanshen know that her sheep was given by someone else, and her name was Xiaoha? She had never told him.

He Yan smiled lightly, took the milk orange from her hand and threw it into the cat litter box, "Just let her stay inside." ”

"Meow~" Milk Orange protested.

She has finished reading "Cognitive Psychology" given by Cheng Jianqiu, and she has an understanding of He Yanshen's problems in cognitive psychology. At the time of his illness, she might be able to correct some of his perceptions.

Maybe now is a good opportunity.

Ji Shaotang made He Yanshen a cup of tea in the kitchen, sat on the sofa opposite him, and asked him again: "Yan Shen, who am I?" ”

He Yan took a deep sip of hot tea, looked at her with deep eyes, and replied, "My love." ”

Ji Shaotang quietly turned on his mobile phone to record and smiled sweetly at him: "Okay." What do you and your lover most want to do? ”

He Yanshen really thought about it seriously and said, "Get married, take her outside, stay away from the rights and wrongs here, it's good for her." ”

Listening to this answer, Ji Shaotang's eyelashes drooped slightly. He Yanshen is a romantic person, affectionately, gentle and serious, she has seen He Yanshen like this many times, but every time it is when he can't tell who is who.

Ji Shaotang covered up her sadness and said, "Okay, what did you say when you got engaged?" ”

He Yanshen put down the cup, looked at her, and didn't speak.

Ji Shaotang put it another way: "What is the most beautiful thing you said to her?" ”

He Yanshen raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and said, "I love you." ”

"Meow~" The cat owner screamed, as if in response to He Yanshen.

Ji Shaotang was called back to his senses by it and said, "I haven't heard these words. ”

He Yanshen looked at her and said very seriously: "You have heard, I told you." ”

Ji Shaotang smiled, "I didn't mean that. Okay, next question, is there anything special about your lover? ”

He Yanshen shook his head.

"What is her profession?"

He Yanshen was silent.

Ji Shaotang picked up the tablet on the table, opened it, and searched for the hot search more than half a month ago to him: "When this was released, did you feel happy?" ”

He Yanshen looked at himself in the photo and Ji Shaoliu next to him, his eyes were dark, and he was silent for a long time.

"It's okay if you don't answer. You see, is there a difference between the person in the photograph and the person sitting in front of you right now? ”

He Yanshen still didn't speak.

"You admit it in your own heart. There is a difference, I am me and she is her. You can't keep running away from this problem, I have to correct it. I, Ji Shaotang, am the sister of your fiancée Ji Shaoliu, a half-brother, so I have this connection. ”

Ji Shaotang paused for a moment, seeing that his reaction was not too intense, before saying, "You may have noticed your mental illness." I don't know why you're having a problem with your cognition, but now I can help you correct it. So, I'm not your lover, your fiancée's name is Ji Shaoliu, and she is an actor, not a doctor named Ji Shaotang, so, do you understand He Yanshen? ”

Cheng Jianqiu told her that she couldn't say that he was mentally ill in front of He Yanshen, otherwise it would be the biggest blow to the patient.

Ten are mentally ill, and nine think everyone but themselves is crazy.

Maybe He Yanshen was the last one to run out of the madhouse, thinking that everyone else in this world was normal except for him.

Xiao Ha walked around in the living room, looking quite dull.

Ji Shaotang put away the tablet: "For so long, I have been enjoying the tenderness you should give to others, and I am also selfish in it." Everything should get back on track, or you're in danger yourself. So, He Yanshen, admit it, don't run away anymore, okay? ”

He Yanshen stood up, approached her, propped one hand next to her head, and said, "What do I admit?" Am I sick? Mental illness or psychosis? What should I say? Say I can't live without you or do I think you're a substitute? Is it my problem or you have a problem, haven't you really thought about it? ”

Ji Shaotang was hit by his words sentence by sentence, and he always believed that He Yanshen was sick, but he was shaken at this time, is He Yanshen not the only one who is sick?

He Yanshen looked at her long eyelashes, leaned over and kissed her eyes, and then left without saying a word.

He Yanshen's words were like the aftermath of three days around Liang, hovering in her heart, forcing her to make a judgment.

On Monday afternoon, Ji Shaotang had just received a patient's consultation online, and Lin Lu's email was sent.

In Xiaoha's case, the responsibility of the racecourse has been clarified, Ji Shaotang uploaded the video he took as evidence, and the lawyer's letter was quickly sent to the racecourse.

The manager called her more than a dozen times in the afternoon, but Ji Shaotang refused, and finally she directly pulled the other party into the blacklist.

Lin Lu told her some procedures and told her to integrate all the evidence according to the priority when the court was in session, and the court would make its own decision at that time.

To this end, Ji Shaotang found out the medical record book more than a year ago, found the contact information of Gulbahar's mother, Ms. Abdullah, and called it at noon.

Ms. Abdullah's voice didn't sound as angry as she was more than a year ago, and she didn't speak Mandarin fluently, so she probably understood Ji Shaotang's request and promised to help her testify at the trial, but she could only contact her through her mobile phone.

Ji Shaotang was a little strange, and finally had to respond, and when she wanted to ask her about her recent life and the health of the children at home, Ms. Abdullah hung up the phone.

Ms. Abdullah brought her daughter's ashes back to the vast grassland and buried them in the endless grassland, and since then the grassland that Gul loves has become one with her, and she is truly happy and free.

She can hug any of her favorite lambs in the vast grassland she likes, and perhaps she has hugged them to sleep in the dead of night.