When he came to the study, Mo Chengzhou said helplessly: "I know how to deal with this matter." You don't have to worry, Jiang Zhi will be fine. ”

Yu Quanquan obviously didn't believe it, and her voice was a little hurried: "Sister Jiang, it's okay?" The psychiatrist has already diagnosed paranoia, do you still want to let Sister Jiang go on like this? ”

"Xiao Fang is also a famous psychiatrist, why don't you trust her judgment?"

"Can't you care about Sister Jiang? Keep her things in mind! ”

Yu Quanquan chattered endlessly, but Mo Chengzhou laughed angrily: "If I didn't care about Jiang Zhi, I wouldn't refuse the psychiatrist's treatment." Jiang Zhi's situation is different from what you know, and I am measured. ”

After thinking about it, Mo Chengzhou felt that it was not interesting to talk about these things with Yu Quanquan.

"Forget it, I don't want to tell you, you just have to trust me."

"I know you care about Sister Jiang, but you also have to be rational!" Yu Quanquan sighed, "Xiao Fang called me just now, she obviously wanted to help Sister Jiang recover, why didn't you agree?" We are not professionals, and we still have to listen to doctors. ”

But when he thought of the doctor's attitude towards him just now, Mo Chengzhou couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

"Jiang Zhi's disease is not something that a psychiatrist can treat with common sense at all, do you understand?!"

was also aroused by Xiao Fang's actions just now, Mo Chengzhou's voice seemed a little excited and angry, which made Yu Quanquan on the other side a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Don't you believe Xiaofang? Then you have to trust me, right? Believe me, Xiaofang is a very powerful psychiatrist, and she may be a little high-spirited, but her diagnosis has always been very accurate......"

Mo Chengzhou suddenly quieted down, he couldn't choose to tell Yu Quanquan the truth about this matter.

Does this make her feel like they're all crazy, should she consider listening to Xiaofang's advice?

Mo Chengzhou was a little hesitant.

Yu Quanquan saw that Mo Chengzhou stopped talking, and his tone softened: "Let's listen to Xiaofang's opinion." ”

"Paranoia is also a neuropathy, and if you don't treat it early, it will become a mental illness in the future."

After speaking, she flipped through the address book of her mobile phone and told Mo Chengzhou Xiaofang's phone number, and then hung up in a hurry.

Mo Chengzhou looked at the phone number in his hand and fell into deep thought for a while.

He knows all the truth of the matter, but this disease is not delusional at all, so what's the use of listening to Xiaofang?

But it's not impossible to listen to the psychiatrist's treatment.

Mo Chengzhou still made up his mind to call over.

The phone was quickly picked up, and Xiaofang said in a professional voice: "Hello, here is Huifang Psychological Counseling Room, what do you need?" ”

"Hello, I'm Mo Chengzhou, the customer who made you see paranoia just now."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a chuckle: "Oh...... I remember! How? Do you think now that I was right? Now let me go back and treat her? ”

Mo Chengzhou denied: "No, I just want to know a little more." I want to know about Jiang Zhi's situation, you and I will talk about it carefully. ”

"Just now, Mr. Mo, you think I'm useless!" Xiao Fang sneered, "But, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I have rules here, the patient only looks at it once, and he won't go back when he goes out." ”

Obviously, she was deliberately finding fault.

Mo Chengzhou closed his eyes and exhaled heavily: "Since you don't want to say it, then I can only ask Yu Quanquan to call you." ”

When the words fell, Xiao Fangcai over there suddenly sighed twice and said, "Forget it, I'll briefly tell you about the situation of your Jiang Zhi." ”

"She's a typical paranoia. If it is lighter, you can use medication and companionship treatment, in the final analysis, it is to influence them with love, if it is severe, I advise you to let her come to me, after all, I have professional equipment and psychological counseling room here, I can help her do recovery treatment, but the course of treatment is a little long. ”

Mo Chengzhou understood, "I know, thank you." ”

The words fell, and he hung up the phone.

Xiao Fang on the other end glanced at the mobile phone, and threw it on the other seat: "Return the author?" Also the male lead? Is it too much? There was no cure for the disease. ”

Mo Chengzhou wandered around the study for a while, took a few bottles of high-strength red wine from the wine cellar and went upstairs.

knocked on the door: "Jiang Zhi, are you sleeping?" ”

There was no sound in the door, which made Mo Chengzhou a little helpless for a while.

"Jiang Zhi, can you open the door? I know you're uncomfortable, but it's not a good thing to hold back, can you let me in and talk to me? ”

Jiang Zhi sat on the floor leaning against the door, she could clearly hear everything outside the door, but her heart was full of guilt.

"I won't hurt you, for the sake of me finally getting you out, let me in, okay?"

Mo Chengzhou frowned, Jiang Zhi's stubbornness made him feel a lot of headaches, and just as he was about to sit on the ground and wait, the door suddenly opened.

The door was opened, her eyes were red, her eyes were evasive, and Mo Chengzhou was very unhappy when she saw it.

"Let's talk about it, today, it's not Jiang Zhi and Mo Chengzhou, it's the author and the actor. What do you think? ”

When Jiang Zhi heard this, he smiled lightly: "Okay." ”

Mo Chengzhou smoothly entered the room, poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to Jiang Zhi and one into his mouth: "I know my parents were in a car accident, but haven't I grown so big?" ”

"However, if I didn't have such a setting, maybe you wouldn't have had such a miserable experience."

Pouring the wine into his mouth, Jiang Zhi's voice was hoarse and he felt very bitter.

Mo Chengzhou knew that Jiang Zhi was blaming himself in his heart, so he smiled lightly and reached out to touch the top of her head.

"But you're the author, you don't make us so miserable, how can you trigger the plot, don't you?"

Jiang Zhi's eyes were rosy again, and she looked at Mo Chengzhou aggrievedly: "But, I wrote your parents to death, don't you hate me?" ”

"What do you think I have to hate you? Is it to beat you, or to scold you? Or ignore you? Then you wrote me to death before, didn't I put it down? Now you are you. ”

Jiang Zhi lowered his head and didn't speak, obviously not in a good mood.

Mo Chengzhou continued to comfort: "You already have guilt, that's enough." Besides, you wrote the background of my parents, but it wasn't you who really murdered them, right? ”

Listening to this person who should be even sadder than himself comforting himself, Jiang Zhi felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Pouring himself a glass of red wine and drinking it all in one gulp, Jiang Zhi looked into the distance and chuckled.

Mo Chengzhou looked at the red wine glass in his hand and fell into deep thought.