Chen Qian has changed not dozens of doctors in the past 18 years, but also more than a dozen, and any of the psychologists he has changed are the top in the academic world, but none of them can alleviate Chen Qian's illness.

As a result, she Ye Qian is in the psychological circle, which can be regarded as a famous hard stone, and I can't imagine that anyone dares to take over her hot potato.

Chen Qian slowly went downstairs with Aunt Xie in his arms and arrived in the living room.

I would like to meet this courageous Dr. Zhou.

Yes... How much money did Chen Jihai pay? Chen Qian was careless, allowing his thoughts to drag him and the real world.

In the living room, Dr. Zhou wore a neat suit with gold glasses frames, and looked gentle and easy-going in the gentle lighting.

Under the same light, Chen Qian shines like a withered rose, and the two of them are not the same kind of people after all.

"Sven scum." It was Chen Qian's first impression of Zhou Yisheng.

Chen Qian clasped his hands and swept his scrutinizing gaze at Dr. Zhou across the table.

"Hello, Chen Qian, my name is Zhou Yisheng, and I am your personal psychiatrist for the next four years." Zhou Yisheng smiled softly.

As if he had heard some funny joke, Chen Qian giggled, and his laughter was crisp.

"Doctor Zhou, Zhou Yisheng."

After laughing, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, tilted his head, and said with a standard smile: "Hello, I am your patient, Chen Qian." ”

Aunt Xie arranged Zhou Yisheng on the second floor, and told Zhou Yisheng not to go to the third and fourth floors easily.

Because the third floor is mostly Chen Qian's room, and the fourth floor has Chen Qian's mother's bedroom, and Ye Qian's mother's piano room...

The fourth floor is a forbidden place.

When Ye Qian was 10 years old, he still lived on the side of the fourth floor, and Xiao Chen Qian, who couldn't control his emotions, would always lock himself in his room, and it was common for him not to eat or drink all day.

Ye Jihai was not at home, and even Aunt Xie, who had the most right to speak, asked for leave that day. The worried dietitian is always worried that Ye Qian will have an accident and he will lose this high-tech job, but Ye Qian locked the door firmly.

"Oh, how can you say there are children like this."

"It's just, I'm really ignorant."

The cleaners chattered about Ye Qian, what is in the blessing and I don't know the blessing, the eldest lady's temper is all habitual, and even more vicious sentences are all described on Ye Qian.

At that time, Ye Jihai had already thrown Ye Qian to Aunt Xie and the nannies to take care of.

Ye Qian always didn't like to talk when he was young, and sometimes he was deliberately stumped by the nanny and the cleaner Ye Qian didn't want to care, which made those people rampant, and often complained about Chen Qian behind his back, but now he was too lazy to carry people on his back, and complained directly where Chen Qian could hear it.

The little Chen Qian covered himself in the quilt, curled up, covered his ears tightly, his head was buzzing, and the mania in his heart was about to drown Chen Qian. She didn't dare to poke her head out, there seemed to be someone in the crack of the door, there seemed to be a monster outside the window, there was danger everywhere, and the whole world seemed to be dangerous.

It's annoying, why are you so annoying, obviously nothing is happening, obviously there is no reason to make yourself sad, why are you so annoying, why, why.

Chen Qian suddenly became more irritable, only to feel that the blood all over his body was flowing backwards, Chen Qian grabbed his hair tightly, he really wanted to die, he really wanted to die!

The discussion outside the door has not stopped, and it has gradually reached a climax.

"The child is underbeaten, and he will be obedient after a beating, this little princess is spoiled, and she wants to put aside my house to clean up a quasi-guarantee and obey."

"That's it, that's it, my child will teach her a lesson, and see if she dares to lock the door."

The cleaner and the nanny outside the door hugged each other, accusing this Chen Qian, and slowly the nutritionist actually joined in, and the more they talked, the more energetic they became, and they unified the goal.

"Smash her door open!"

They may have forgotten that this family name is Chen, and they may not know that Chen Qian just needs a private space to lick his wounds.