Chapter 5, Shock and Injury

Li Weixi smiled faintly and said, "What does it matter if one is poor?"

Jian Yifan finally understood what was going on; this was a test set by Gao Can for himself

Li Weixi spoke of these matters effortlessly, yet he did not leave anyone with a hint of arrogance, which secretly alarmed Hu Li. Although aware that he was an expert returning from the United States, the previous cases he had handled were all in criminal psychology, and such therapeutic experience could not be acquired overnight. To her surprise, his clinical skills were equally impressive.

Li Weixi's eyes were half-closed, "I have calculated for him many times, but I have never said that anyone is compatible with him, except for you"

Jian Yifan let out a cold snort: "No way! Even if the department explodes today, you cannot step out of the office! Otherwise, your thesis will be torn to shreds immediately!"

It is still necessary to observe him in the hospital; in the future, try to avoid restraining him, as his condition is not that serious

The early winter wind brushed against the cheeks, cool and refreshing. Shi Yue lowered his gaze to look at her, his eyes clear and deep. Just as he was about to speak, Li Weixi suddenly stepped forward, grabbing Song Zhaixing's sleeve, and with a polite yet gentle smile said, "It's time to go"

The perpetually cold Shi Yue finally smiled faintly, carrying an elusive meaning.

Old Wang, the weather is so cold, it is time to go back

The incident occurred suddenly within just a few seconds. Li Weixi hurriedly stepped forward, pulling out Song Zhaixing, but at the same time, he heard a hissing sound as his clothes were suddenly torn apart, and blood splattered directly into his eyes. Time seemed to stand still, and Li Weixi's face turned as pale as paper

The man held Song Zhaixing from behind, his eyes filled with fear, "You must run! We won't make it, we won't catch up. You must try hard, you must catch up to him!"

Gao Can pushed her and her son forward in front of Jian Yifan, saying, "This is Ms. Sun Lili and her son, Mao Mao"

If you truly wish to thank me, then promise me one thing

Do you know how Siyuan pursued me during university

Li Weixi leaned against the door, still with one hand in his pocket. He did not notice Song Zhaixing, but merely cast a faint glance at Shi Yue, his brow slightly furrowed

Song Zhaixing was struck as if by an electric shock, his entire face displaying an expression of extreme astonishment and disbelief

It was evident that Old Wang was quite anxious, as he quickly shook his head and kept muttering, "Forget it, forget it, I have my own skills, I can read faces as well." After saying this, he began to stare intently at Song Zhaixing, as if he intended to devour her.

Li Weixi looked at her in high spirits, the corners of her lips gradually curling into a smile. Changing the subject, she said: "At that time, I thought solving cases would be very cool and attract girls. Later, I found that the more cases I solved, the further away the girls got from me"

Relaxation can even lead to a reduction in calorie consumption and suppress your appetite

Song Zhaixing was being coerced by the man to move further away from them, yet her face showed no signs of disturbance. She fixed her gaze on the man in front of her and softly asked, "Are you the second oldest at home?"

Song Zhaixing greedily inhaled the faint fragrance on his body, having spent a night together, which instead brought them closer.

Shiyue turned to Song Zhaixing and Li Weixi and said: "The fortune-telling master in our courtyard."

"How dare you!" Song Zhaixing suddenly pulled hard, causing her arm to ache. Gritting her teeth, she glared at him, "Didn’t I ask you to submit it for me? Why is it still in your hands? Hurry and give it back to me! I don’t need you anymore!"

I will handle it myself

You cannot leave

The psychology department was extremely lively in the afternoon. Everyone knew that Song Zhaixing had been injured, and they treated her like a precious treasure, not allowing her to do anything. Especially Jian Yifan, who took the lead in closely monitoring Song Zhaixing's every move, even restricting her from speaking, insisting that she must quietly recuperate. They were just short of bringing in a bed for her to lie on in the office.

Jian Yifan became increasingly excited as he paced back to the side of the fat man, saying, "One must constantly suggest to oneself that drinking water can also satisfy hunger"

The man shuddered slightly, somewhat surprised, "Who are you? Are you one of his people?"

You don't seem like a weirdo at all. Those girls really lack discernment

Xixi, do you miss me

Seemingly sensing her confusion, Shi Yue coldly remarked: "This place is close to the school, and a few of the less serious children can continue attending classes after their consultations. Xiaoxue needs to be hospitalized for observation, and there is no way to transfer her to your facility."

Song Zhaixing: "I am not your brother; I am here to save you. Do you often dream of competing with others? For instance, participating in a race, chasing a train, or competing in cycling, among other things?"

The boy's father is the doctor who treats me, and he is a very kind and responsible person. Therefore, whenever I encounter patients who lose their temper, I always think that if he were to face such situations, he would definitely treat the patients with great patience. He has always been my role model

Is it true

"Young man, you cannot be so close to this girl," Old Wang said as he pulled Li Weixi away, trying to distance him from Song Zhaixing. "She is fated to bring you misfortune."

Li Weixi did not expect this point and secretly admired her, "You really have patience with those patients"

After a night of deep sleep, the coral fleece blanket she was covered with was both warm and soft. The morning sunlight filtered through the floral curtains and fell onto the bed, illuminating her skin, which was as white as porcelain. The curtains were elegant and tidy, with short drapes adorned with delicate tassels, and the underlying fabric was crafted with sophistication, diffusing the milky light into several layers that cascaded onto the patterned solid wood floor.

Song Zhaixing packed several matcha lattes from the café, put on a beige scarf, and hurried towards the psychiatric department. However, just as she was about to cross the street, a silver-gray car happened to stop beside her, and Li Weixi rolled down the window and smiled at her, saying: "As a colleague, I must advise you not to go back just yet"

Hoo Hoo Hoo

Xiaoxue still appeared very excited, but as she spoke, tears suddenly fell, completely incongruous with her spirited state. Song Zhaixing held her tightly, feeling heartbroken, and continuously comforted her, saying: "It's okay, it's okay"

Xiao Fan, the red Ferrari has been purchased. How can you say that changing cars is so easy?

That is a name that Song Zhaixing will never forget for the rest of his life

Hu Li also came along, eagerly asking Li Weixi: "How is Monday's obstacle syndrome treated?"

Siyan brings me two candies every day, shaped like stars, and I have no idea where he buys them. Every day, without fail. The candies are very sweet, and they do not dissolve immediately in my mouth; I have to chew them a few times to fully extract the sweetness. You said yesterday that I have low self-esteem, and you were absolutely right; just a few candies made me certain of him.

Run! You must run! I want to catch up, I must be the first!

Li Weixi observed Song Zhaixing and the man still engaged in conversation, then turned to continue speaking to him: "These factors are certainly not immutable; the family environment is also very important. You see, the man just now mentioned that his father would be very sad, which indicates that he is not valued at home, and his father only pays attention to his older brother. This has led to an imbalance in his psychology, as he thinks every day about how to catch up with his brother. Over time, this can result in extreme mental tension."

As Old Man Wang turned around, Song Zhaixing laughed so hard that her flowers swayed wildly

An elderly man had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, and Song Zhaixing wanted to pour him a glass of water, but was immediately intercepted by Jian Yifan

The sparrow perched on the tree stump flapped its wings and flew away, its chirping gradually fading away beyond the blinds. Li Weixi was momentarily lost in thought, unsure whether it was intentional or unintentional, and softly asked her: "Do you still remember the name of the doctor who treated you?"

The door to the study was not closed, and even though she stood at the entrance, she could see at a glance the shelves filled with books, almost all of which were large, thick volumes. The spines were adorned with Simplified Chinese, Traditional Chinese, English, and other incomprehensible letters. The ginger-colored light illuminated the walnut rocking chair beside it, giving the entire room an aura of tranquility and serenity

Oh my, you are truly verbose

The man let out a sigh and quietly said to Song Zhaixing: "Don't talk to them, do not speak to them."

Sun Lili looked at Jian Yifan with skepticism, yet she took a step forward.

Ah? Song Zhaixing met his gaze, "Have you seen through his expression again?"

Old Wang repeatedly waved his hand, then patted Li Wei on the back to comfort him, saying: "I see that your ears are high and level with your eyebrows, your ear hair is bright and lustrous, your eyes are concealed yet expressive, with a clear distinction between black and white, and your pupils are well-formed. This is a sign of great wealth and nobility. As long as you do not associate with this girl, I guarantee you will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life."

Three people entered the hospital room together, and the sky grew increasingly overcast. Along the way, Shi Yue continuously introduced the conditions of several children involved in the collective suicide case, with Xiao Xue being the most severely ill among them. Her father's infidelity and her mother's illness, coupled with Xiao Xue's diagnosis of bipolar disorder at this time, undoubtedly added to the family's already dire situation

It was likely that he used some people's original words, and Li Weixi spoke English very naturally, which surprised Song Zhaixing

I am sorry, it was I who called you that day. My sister... my sister has passed away

Song Zhaixing felt somewhat full, so he simply put down his chopsticks, speaking in a casual tone as if discussing something unrelated to himself

Eh?

Li Weixi smiled faintly, "Generally speaking, the eldest child in a family is more likely to become a leader, but dreams often involve falling from a height, because although they are in a superior position, it does not guarantee that they will not lose it. The life of the second child resembles a competition, as there is always a leader (the eldest) ahead of them, and they must strive to catch up."

Several security guards exchanged glances, marveling at how Song Zhaixing managed to calm down the man who was acting wildly in such a short time

Ah? The security guard sighed with a sense of regret

Song Zhaixing held his hand and slowly approached the security guards, reassuring him as she said: "So you shouldn't run away. When your brother comes to see you, you shouldn't yell at him. He has been through much worse than you, and you should comfort him instead."

How is it said? Does it match with other girls as well?

Li Weixi's expression was slightly unsettled as he lowered his head to take a sip of coffee

Song Zhaixing lay in Li Weixi's arms, blood dripping at their feet, staining several leaves of the tiger tail grass red. A long streak of blood extended from the back of her hand all the way to her forearm, a shocking sight. Li Weixi hurriedly covered her wound, yet blood continued to flow from between his slender fingers.

Indeed. By creating an atmosphere of unconditional support and encouragement for them, patients are enabled to discover their self-potential and return to their true selves, thereby transforming their negative behaviors and correcting their psychological issues

Song Zhaixing looked at the man in front of her, who was about the same age as herself, yet possessed a pair of exceptionally beautiful peach blossom eyes. However, his gaze was too cold; although he appeared refined and radiant, it sent a shiver down one's spine.

Yes

Li Weixi lowered his head, observing a strand of Song Zhaixing's hair scattered in the wind. Having spent a long time in the courtyard, her ears were slightly flushed. The beige scarf hung down halfway, completely losing its function, perfectly complementing her current delicate and whimsical appearance, carefree and unconcerned.

Who are you

Time passes second by second

It was evident that it was an urgent matter. Jian Yifan said "okay" a few times, gave Song Zhaixing a warning gesture across his neck, and hurriedly left the room

Song Zhaixing

You should constantly remind yourself that water is also very refreshing and that simple vegetables are quite delicious

Recently, there was a case of collective suicide, and the psychiatric department over there called to ask us to go and cooperate.

He replied, "The reason the case occurred in the morning is also because Hu Li did not treat Wei Lei properly"

Wen Jing was busy attending to the patients, while Song Zhaixing had nothing to do and thought of stepping forward to help by handing over a measuring chart, when Jian Yifan suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The fat man's tears nearly fell, and he casually drank up a glass of plain water beside him.

Li Weixi was also taken aback.

Hu Li just noted down the method when Wen Jing hurriedly ran over from the consultation room, anxiously saying: "The child with Monday Syndrome is too young and refuses to cooperate with the consultation, what should we do?"

Shi Yue continued to look at him coldly until Wang Daye sensed the extremely unusual atmosphere and hurriedly bowed to Shi Yue to take his leave: "I apologize for the disturbance, I must be going now, no need to see me off. This is all for today, I will calculate for you another day. Remember my words, you must be with this young lady."

The entire corridor echoed with the cries of children, and Li Weixi looked at the still-busy Song Zhaixing, directly stopping Wenjing.

Song Zhaixing got out of bed and walked to the living room, where she saw Li Weixi in pajamas brewing coffee. The table was set with dishes, the soup pot was bubbling with steam, and the round belly stove was making crackling sounds, instantly evoking a sense of home for her

Li Weixi looked at him, his smile deepening, "The pillar of the family is usually the youngest child. They often receive the support of the entire family, and there are many things that inspire their ambition and drive them to strive. Their position in the family is also very advantageous. However, among problem children, the youngest is often at the forefront, as they are more likely to be spoiled, do not wish to be constrained, and tend to be lazy and arrogant."

Song Zhaixing wanted to refute him, but Li Weixi did not give her the chance and continued, "There happens to be this house in the western suburbs. You are injured, and it would not be good to send you back so late, so let's stay here for the night."

However, how do you know that he has an older brother and not an older sister? The inquisitive little security guard was very eager to know.

Steamed eggs with shrimp, salt-fried chicken wings, mustard greens with crab meat, scallion-braised king oyster mushrooms, fresh mushroom soup with winter mushrooms

In the treatment room, Song Zhaixing was still assisting Fang Lin in providing the patient with "hydrophobia + relaxation" therapy

Known as the "Little Prince of Bagua," Jian Yifan curled his lips and said, "You still don't know? She is Li Weixi's girlfriend, and she was here guarding for the whole afternoon yesterday"

Song Zhaixing leaned back in the chair, simply set down several cups of coffee, and sighed, "After all, they are still children; who doesn't make mistakes when they first start working"

Song Zhaixing finally understood why he was wearing a hospital gown; it was due to his histrionic personality disorder

Li Weixi returned to the office to make preparations. Dressed in a white coat, he appeared increasingly clear and elegant. Now, with a slight furrow in his brow, his fair face revealed sharp and stern features. He instructed Wenjing: "You go take care of the 'aquaphobia' patients; I will handle the child."

How does she know that he is ranked second

Jian Yifan was very surprised to see the "Auntie" who had scratched his face again

The man released her hand, momentarily excited, "What dreams does he have? Are they the same as mine? Running?"

Song Zhaixing felt completely drained of strength, and Li Weixi swiftly picked her up in a horizontal position, his voice cold and filled with alarm: "Quick, find a doctor!"

Li Weixi turned on the lights with a series of clicks, illuminating the entire villa. The spiral staircase led directly to the second floor, and the stone garden outside the windows was also revealed under the glow of the lights

He walked back carefully, gently helping her to sit on the sofa. Song Zhaixing felt embarrassed by his attentiveness and repeatedly expressed her gratitude

Jian Yifan appeared from the corridor, twenty meters away from the psychology department

From the moment they met, he noticed that Shi Yue consistently kept his distance from them. This was a deliberate maintenance of distance, which made Li Weixi ponder excessively. Clearly, Shi Yue was not close to anyone, not even to Xiao Xue, with whom he had no physical contact. Shi Yue either had obsessive-compulsive tendencies regarding cleanliness or held others to higher standards, exhibiting greater wariness.

Are you referring to the therapeutic system developed by Master Rogers? Hu Li became interested, "He is indeed a major representative of humanistic psychology! He emphasizes that individuals possess the ability to self-adjust in order to restore their mental health"

Song Zhaixing inhaled the aroma of coffee, its rich flavor resonating from the tip of his tongue deep into his heart, warming him

Why

Corridor corner

The storm has blown away the dark clouds, and the weather is exceptionally fine

The surge of thoughts overwhelmed her, and it took her a long time to regain her composure, responding to him in a daze: "Alright"

Seemingly realizing that she had said too much, she smiled at Li Weixi and said, "Did you not expect that the person sitting next to you was once also a mental patient"

I like it

The sound of the wind outside grew stronger, the grass and trees flourished, and the branches were sparse. Song Zhaixing secretly turned her head to wipe away her tears. Unfortunately, she could never return to that boy who had protected and cherished her, for he had long since passed away

Old Wang circled around Song Zhaixing three times, scaring Song Zhaixing into continuously hiding beside Li Weixi, only to hear the startled voice once again.

Li Weixi felt her heart racing chaotically, her long eyelashes brushing against her clothing, leaving her momentarily without a place to hide. He slowly released her, smiling like a serene spring mountain, the corners of his mouth curving into a beautifully pleasing arc

Li Weixi gripped the steering wheel as the car drove along the road lined with French parasol trees, their branches drooping down from above

five meters

Gao Can explained: "Mao Mao has 'ADHD', and the psychology department has more experience in this area, so it is recommended to transfer to them."

It doesn't matter which side is injured. When I first started working, I had my right arm broken by a patient. It takes a hundred days to heal bones and tendons. I did everything at work, including eating and writing, using my left hand.

It is truly hard to believe that Song Zhaixing, who does not exhibit any British flair, resides in such a villa

The overweight man unconsciously shifted his body, and Jian Yifan quickly approached him, whispering closely: "Research has shown that when you listen to relaxing music, your brain releases dopamine—a neurotransmitter associated with 'feeling good.' A significant release of dopamine biologically makes you feel happy, excited, and joyful. The more relaxed you are, the less stress you experience, and the less you rely on food." A significant release of dopamine biologically makes you feel happy, excited, and joyful. The more relaxed you are, the less stress you experience, and the less you rely on food.

He spoke in a very precise manner, and Song Zhaixing, holding back her anger, knew she could not argue with him, so she simply lay back in her chair and pretended to be dead. Jian Yifan leaned against the side, staring for a few minutes, when Gao Can's call suddenly came in, and he hurried to answer it

As Jian Yifan's shadow vanished, the sound of Fang Lin's cries for help suddenly came from the adjacent treatment room. Song Zhaixing did not have time to think further and rushed straight to the treatment room.

When she was eight years old, the boy saw the scars of self-harm on her wrists, the handprint on her face left by her father, and her knees swollen and red from hitting the ground covered in fine snow. He held her in his arms and gently said to her: "Do not get hurt anymore in the future"

This illness cannot be cured in a short period; you need to come regularly to cooperate with me

Jian Yifan collided head-on with Song Zhaixing, who had just come out of the treatment room, and immediately let out a sharp, ear-piercing roar, causing everyone's attention to be drawn to her.

Li Weixi served her soup, and when his sleeve brushed against her, she could still smell the refreshing fragrance

Song Zhaixing's brow furrowed slightly, and the spot on her arm where she was injured suddenly throbbed with pain

"Hey, big sister," Jian Yifan said with a smile as she pulled them towards the psychology department, "I am a seasoned expert in this area, no one is better than me. Leave Mao Mao to me, I will definitely take good care of her."

Li Weixi took out a stack of materials from the drawer and handed it to her, "Currently, everyone is under considerable pressure, not just the children; office workers are also prone to 'Monday Syndrome.' This is specifically manifested in the reluctance to go to school or work every Monday, often accompanied by symptoms such as fatigue, dizziness, chest tightness, and stomach pain. Although each individual is different, the underlying causes are generally consistent, and can be addressed using a 'client-centered approach,' which emphasizes their dignity, value, creativity, and self-actualization"

Is it mainly to reprimand Hu Li?

As soon as he loosened his grip, several security guards rushed forward to restrain him, but were stopped by Li Weixi with a single hand. Li Weixi shook his head at them, and the security guards were quite puzzled: "If we don't catch him, what will happen if the young girl gets hurt?"

Li Weixi and Song Zhaixing walked to the hospital room, and before they entered, they heard loud noises coming from inside.

Do you have time? After work, I can pick you up to have a meal together and conveniently mention the car. Huh? My face? My face has been ready for a long time.

Perhaps due to its suburban location, the faint sound of cuckoo birds can still be heard in the lingering wind. The European-style building, with its milky white walls paired with crimson red roof tiles, stands tall and dignified against the inky black night.

Has this elder gentleman had his fortune told before?

The overweight man on the treatment chair had long fallen asleep. However, Jian Yifan was still not satisfied and wanted to continue his nagging, but was pulled back to reality by the sound of a phone ringing

At Kyoto University Hospital, Jian Yifan is conducting relaxation therapy related to mental weight loss with a stout man

Song Zhaixing immediately reacted, nodded, and after getting into the car felt something was amiss, and then asked him: "Why can't we go back to the psychology department first?"

Shi Yue turned around and said to them as they walked, "Xiao Xue is very eager to meet Song Zhaixing"

Jian Yifan's brows furrowed into a knot as she quickly hung up the phone. However, a joyful expression still lingered on her face as she caressed the screen of her phone for a while. Finding a secluded spot, she hurriedly dialed Gao Can's number.

Song Zhaixing held the man's hand, gently soothing him: "Why did you run away?"

You previously asked me why I chose to become a psychiatrist; in fact, it is because psychiatrists saved me. I ought to save more people.

Xishan Psychiatric Hospital. In the courtyard, clusters of rose flowers are in full bloom, surrounded by mountains on three sides, with willows lining the riverbank. Occasionally, birds soar overhead, creating a scene of tranquility and elegance

She is the Star-Picking Sister you have been looking for. Shi Yue stepped forward, standing half a meter away from Xiao Xue, and said, "Haven't you always wanted to meet her?"

Shi Yue pressed her lips together, and those words that were about to be spoken remained unuttered.

Yes, yes, yes, he is worse off than I am. If my father finds out, he will surely be heartbroken

The man in white stepped forward just enough to greet them, saying, "Shiyue."

From the opposite side came a voice filled with indulgent laughter, "It's good that you've changed. Your mother just mentioned a marriage proposal for you again. Your Uncle Zhao, the old Zhao who took you abroad when you were little, his daughter has returned to the country. When will you meet her? I think it would be nice to drive the new car there."

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Without the few scratches you made, I am still the most handsome person in the department. Always being number one is too boring!

Song Zhaixing was greatly alarmed, her arm tightly gripped by a madwoman. Before she could escape, she saw the woman forcefully thrusting a nail, as long as her arm, towards her own arm

What about the other children? Why haven't they been referred to our psychology department? Song Zhaixing has always been concerned about this matter, and now that it has been taken over by Shi Yue, she feels a bit regretful

Why

Li Weixi was taken aback, "Is it you who called us over?"

The vehicle travels farther and farther, with a continuous stream of cold green scenery entering the view, while the air remains silent

Song Zhaixing took a sip of coffee with him, pulling the memories even further back. "The first time I had that kind of candy was when I was eight years old. My parents divorced, and my mother argued with my father every day for alimony. I developed severe depression, thinking that if I died, my mother wouldn't suffer so much. Later, I was sent to a psychiatric department, where I met the boy who gave me candy. That candy was really sweet; I had never tasted such delicious candy before." Later, I was sent to a psychiatric department, where I met the boy who gave me candy. That candy was really sweet; I had never tasted such delicious candy before.

three meters

In the backlight, Song Zhaixing exhibited a focus and depth of feeling he had never seen before, with his shoulder-length hair cascading softly, accentuating the clarity and transparency of his star-like eyes

Old Wang shot a glance at Li Weixi, realizing that he was completely oblivious. He then turned to Shi Yue and said: "Your facial features are perfectly matched with this young lady, the five elements are in harmony, it is truly a match made in heaven. I never deceive; I am well-versed in astronomy and geography, and I am proficient in divination, fortune-telling, facial reading, and palmistry. You must heed my advice."

Song Zhaixing asked Jian Yifan in a daze: "Who is this?"

"What about the youngest?" a little security guard asked cautiously.

Jian Yifan made a large V shape in the air and excitedly replied to her: "I like red! It must be changed!"

The aunt with aquaphobia suddenly vomited during the treatment, leaving Fang Lin momentarily at a loss. Song Zhaixing quickly stepped forward to administer first aid, and when Li Weixi arrived, he saw the aunt lying flat on the bed, her chest rising and falling violently

As Shi Yue opened the door, Song Zhaixing hurriedly entered. She bumped into the grinning Xiao Xue, and they were both taken by surprise.

Li Weixi only looked at the place where Song Zhaixing was, murmuring softly, repeating the same words as Song Zhaixing

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing that her arms were covered in bloodied holes from nails, a sight too horrific to bear

As dusk fell, the vast hospital was filled with the sound of the wind, and the leaves of the sycamore trees swayed and drifted down upon him, yet he remained completely unaware.

Young lady, have you encountered some misfortune recently? Have you just gone through a breakup

I used to be with my mother. Now she has a new family in the United States and does not come back

Dreamed of a large pork knuckle

Sun Lili still remembers Jian Yifan, incredulously shouting at Gao Can: "Let him treat my son"

Have you started living the life of a retired official so early

Before the sickbed, Song Zhaixing was completely unaware of Li Weixi's presence. While calming down the auntie, she instructed Fang Lin, "Carry out systematic desensitization treatment later."

Little Xue is still smiling, very excited.

In the middle of the red brick wall lies a super-sized fireplace, while the embedded window seat and wainscot display an ancient texture. A woolen woven carpet with ukiyo-e covers the pine board, extending all the way to the upright piano in the far corner. The moon-white curtains add a touch of lightness to the heavy house, appearing simple and gentle.

Song Zhaixing blurted out, her eyes shining brightly. She paused, but didn't say anything else. Li Weixi sensed her hesitation and decided not to ask anymore, driving westward all the way.

Song Zhaixing was taken aback, before he could react, he was suddenly grabbed by a crazy woman who appeared out of nowhere, and he became completely panicked.

One person sighed repeatedly, "Running around everywhere, how can I keep an eye on her? She must be tied up, young lady."

Except for you! Except for you. Have you also developed bumps on your body? So many bumps, so many.

"Huh?" Song Zhaixing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, "Didn’t you just say that my fortune is strong? How could I have brought misfortune upon him?"

Gu Botang

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xue's expression changed dramatically, yet her body swiftly moved, directly approaching Song Zhaixing

I have arrived

10 meters

Shi Yue turned his head away and no longer looked at her, his voice as cold as ever: "Remember to come see Xiao Xue"

Song Zhaixing guessed that she was currently in a manic phase, somewhat stuttering, "I... I am..."

Compared to psychiatric hospitals, the psychology department primarily addresses the psychological issues of ordinary individuals and does not have patient wards. This is also a concern for Song Zhaixing. If Xiaoxue's condition is indeed severe, this place would be more suitable for her than the department.

Song Zhaixing shrugged and said, "When I first started working, I had very little practical experience and made mistakes every day. I treated patients while reading books, and sometimes I would even be scolded by them. I stumbled through and managed to treat dozens of patients, and year after year, that is how it went by"

Oh dear girl! Your financial luck is quite good, and your fortune is exceptionally strong, surpassing that of ordinary people

Hello, A Xing, please sit properly

Why did you choose to become a psychiatrist

Seeing her come out, Li Weixi quickly took the coffee and called her to have a meal

The nurse knew she was in trouble, her voice trembling with tears: "I kept saying that I had bumps on my body, but in fact, there was nothing. The nails were confiscated long ago, and I don't know where they were stolen from again. Just a moment ago, I was in line for a physical examination, and I ran out without paying attention."

They say that I am a freak

Song Zhaixing walked to the door of the consultation room with a sigh, and Jian Yifan, who had been following her, hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "A Xing, quickly go back and rest, you cannot continue with the consultation!"

Jian Yifan tiptoed out the door and quietly answered the phone, "Mom?"

Li Weixi looked at her, his gaze as clear as water, "Do not get hurt again in the future"

Fortunately, it is the left arm that is injured; otherwise, even eating would be a problem

Li Weixi spoke calmly, as if reminiscing about events from a long time ago

The extreme "favoritism" has drawn the attention of her colleagues, causing Song Zhaixing to feel immense pressure. Clearly, it is just a minor injury, and she is still a victim. Now, being entrusted with a significant responsibility by Jian Yifan, she instead feels like the sinner of the department

At that moment, the man lying on the ground suddenly sprang up like a carp leaping out of water, grabbing Song Zhaixing's hand and urgently exclaiming: "I am not sick! I have no illness at all! Save me, please save me!"

Several security guards are restraining a patient, who is continuously struggling and expressing distress, with screams echoing throughout the hall.

The deputy director is reprimanding everyone He finally spoke the truth

Establish a connection between relaxation and eating

Song Zhaixing was just about to refuse, but unexpectedly, Li Weixi had already completed it effortlessly. When he stood up again, he nearly bumped into her chin. She had been looking down, caught off guard for a moment, but fortunately, he caught her in time. Li Weixi leaned closer, and their breaths were audible between them, causing Song Zhaixing's face to suddenly turn red to the roots of her ears

As they entered through the sloped porch, the lights in the villa suddenly illuminated, making Song Zhaixing realize just how large a house Li Weixi was living in

Your facial features are incompatible. You dominate wealth, yet you undermine the young man's finances. The young man has good luck in romance, but you happen to hinder him from finding a wife. You two are natural enemies.

Song Zhaixing barged in, attempting to stop those security guards, "Can you not tie him up?"

A-Xing, do not move around!

The young security guard nodded thoughtfully. Just then, Song Zhaixing had completely calmed the man down and handed him over to him

I apologize for the last time; it was an unintentional mistake on my part. Does your face still hurt

Song Zhaixing fell into a long reminiscence, it must have been a winter like this back then. At that time, she was wearing a thin top and torn jeans, shivering as she stood in the snow, when that boy held an umbrella over her. Just at the moment she was about to take her own life, he appeared.

Song Zhaixing, feeling bashful, immediately obediently went to wash up. Once she finished tidying up and sat down at the dining table, she finally saw what dishes were on the table and couldn't help but be astonished.

Of course

In fact, you are a person with very low feelings of security

Because he is embarrassed to answer your question

Li Weixi remained silent for a long time, his gaze fixed on her like a deep pool. The humidifier in the corner of the table emitted fine steam, enveloping her long eyelashes and hair, giving her an air of languid elegance

A man weighing two to three hundred pounds lay down on the "Body Sensation Sound Wave Therapy Chair" and then put on the headphones that Jian Yifan had adjusted for him. Its mechanism works by synchronizing sound wave vibrations with the body's tactile and vibrational senses, thereby stimulating the regulatory and integrative functions of the body's neuroendocrine system, allowing the patient to completely relax. Nowadays, using it on overweight men is the most "meticulously planned" tactic employed by Jian Yifan.

Fang Lin nodded. The intern Hu Li, standing at the door, looked at Li Weixi with a puzzled expression and secretly asked him: "What is systematic desensitization therapy?"

Jian Yifan observed him listening with rapt attention, slowly standing up, and continuing with great self-satisfaction: "By reducing the levels of the stress hormone cortisol in the body through relaxation, we can counteract the effects of chronic stress, significantly enhancing our immune system."

Song Zhaixing nodded slightly, granting him sufficient trust, "I will keep your secret. I just want to tell you that your brother also often dreams; he is worse off than you."

Li Weixi, who had followed closely behind, was taken aback by the scene. Just as he was about to step forward to mediate, he was advised against it by Song Zhaixing, who shook his head in disapproval.

Li Weixi clenched his fist with one hand, partially concealing a smile, "If the eldest fails in the competition with the younger siblings, he will become lazy, listless, and despondent. Conversely, if the eldest becomes the leader of the younger siblings, then the second child will become a source of trouble. In most cases, sibling relationships are not that tense; it is only the competition between brothers or between sisters that intensifies."

Song Zhaixing was too lazy to argue with him and had completely surrendered, sitting dryly in the office. Jian Yifan stood opposite her, his nose pointed up, sternly warning her: "A Xing, if you don't rest properly, I will tear up your thesis!"

Several security personnel did not dare to act rashly, while Li Weixi stood quietly to one side, gradually moving closer to them

Noticing the change in Song Zhaixing's expression, Li Weixi casually remarked while sitting opposite her, "I was originally going to fry a steak, but seeing that you won't wake up anytime soon, I simply decided to make Chinese food instead"

In the room, the fat man suddenly woke up from a spasm

Aren't you the same? When dealing with criminals, one must be more patient, right

Song Zhaixing opened her mouth slightly, but before she could speak, her stomach began to rumble. Feeling embarrassed, she quickly picked up her chopsticks and stuffed food into her mouth.

Jian Yifan secretly gave Gao Can a glance, and Gao Can pressed his lips together, his eyes filled with laughter

The clear weather did not last long; the entire afternoon was overcast, as if it were preparing to welcome the winter days. A piece of "Mephisto Waltz" was being played in the café, the sound of the piano quickly dissipating into the roaring wind. Thick, cotton-like clouds piled up above the window glass, shrouding the entire road and streetlights.

Caution

An elderly man dressed in a hospital gown strolled over to the three people with his hands behind his back, causing Shi Yue to feel an overwhelming sense of tension.

Jian Yifan is fifteen meters away from the psychology department

Hahaha. The man laughed heartily, "Him? Hahaha, what happened? He is much worse off than I am. Isn't he too pitiful?"

Li Weixi changed into a pair of cloth-bottom slippers, then took a pair of pure cotton shoes from the shoe cabinet and set them aside. She then half-squatted on the ground and began to untie her shoelaces.

He put on his round glasses with golden frames once again, seemingly intending to conceal the signs of a poor night's sleep, appearing both refined and somewhat disheveled

Several security guards understood this and nodded, "That's right, he's gone mad now because his brother just came to see him. His temper flared up all of a sudden, and he started shouting and couldn't be stopped!"

A measuring instrument, a piece of paper weighing less than 10 grams, does Jian Yifan really fear that it might tire her to the point of fracture

He turned lightly and saw Lin Guan, dressed in a purple sweet potato-colored leather skirt paired with a black double-breasted McQueen coat, joyfully striding towards him in lambskin high heels

In the yard, the bellflowers and lilies of the valley are growing just right, their sweet scent lingering at the tip of the nose. As the tall figure of Shi Yue disappears from view, Song Zhaixing turns back, puzzled, and asks Li Weixi: "Why did he leave just like that?"

After crying for a short while, Xiaoxue fell into a deep sleep, exhibiting an extreme calmness, as if she had lost all sadness and joy. The manifestations of bipolar disorder are often like this—characterized by episodes of mania and depression, making it a particularly challenging condition in clinical practice

Just as I was about to speak, a soft gasp suddenly came from behind, sending a shiver through my bones and stirring my heart and mind.

More importantly, he must have seen this face somewhere. However, as time passes, those memories that occasionally surface in his mind become inexplicably intertwined, causing him to forget the exact circumstances under which he encountered Shi Yue.

Aren't you just a few years older than Hu Li

Your brother dreams every day that he is falling from a tall building

Jian Yifan looked at the increasingly relaxed fat man, and her smile gradually deepened, resembling the expression of a "benevolent mother" who was admiring her own masterpiece

This disease is easily misdiagnosed as schizophrenia. Since you have made such an accurate diagnosis for Xiaoxue, I believe you must be a good doctor. Song Zhaixing followed Shi Yue through the corridor and stood in the yard again. "I will fully cooperate with you until Xiaoxue recovers."

Shi Yue's rare blush deepened, and he cleared his throat, "It's been calculated."

Li Weixi's eyes shimmered as she stated, "This therapy primarily induces patients to confront the situations that lead to neurotic anxiety and fear, and combats these anxious emotions through a state of psychological relaxation, thereby achieving the goal of eliminating anxiety or fear. Since the patient is afraid to drink water, this method is particularly suitable for her."

Song Zhaixing was taken aback, "What?"

A few security guards quickly responded, thanked Song Zhaixing, and then took the man away. As the two turned around, they noticed a man in white in the distance who had been staring at them. Li Weixi frowned; such a scrutinizing gaze was quite uncomfortable.

Li Weixi had just finished the consultation when he happened to see Song Zhaixing with a face full of displeasure.

Several nurses finally caught up, and the restrained madwoman's eyes sparkled as she laughed heartily, "Alright, alright, once the bumps are pricked, everything will be fine. Look at me, I have pricked them all, I have pricked them all!"

Of course. Song Zhaixing nodded, "Xiaoxue was too tired today and didn't talk to me much. But you can also see that she trusts me, which is a big step towards success."

Old Wang completely disregarded the advice, shook his head at Shi Yue, and then turned to Song Zhaixing, pointing and saying: "Miss, please tell me your birth date and time."