Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

"Okay, how about the doctor you introduced?" Wen Qian was worried that the doctor with too little qualifications would not be able to see Fu Yicheng's cause.

Meng Xiaoran patted his chest and assured: "Although he is young, he has won several medical awards. He is the best psychiatrist in our hospital."

When it comes to young and promising four words.

Only then did Wen Qian feel relieved, silently counting the sheep and waiting for Fu Yicheng to come out, without noticing that the phone in her bag vibrated several times.

In the ward, Fu Yicheng had a black hair. He didn't expect that Wen Qian brought him to the psychiatric department.

Now that you're here, you can follow Wenqian's wishes.

But the young doctor in front of him didn't know if he had this ability.

"Master Fu, I have admired your name for a long time." Even if the young doctor saw Fu Yicheng's name, coupled with his noble temperament, it would not be difficult for him to guess his identity.

Fu Yicheng nodded, he didn't intend to hide his identity at first, he made no effort to hide his contemptuous gaze, and blatantly questioned his professionalism.

"Master Fu, psychological counseling is not a disease, so relax." As a doctor, Huan Yang told him not to argue with Fu Yicheng, anyway, it wasn't the first time he was underestimated.

Being young does not necessarily mean that qualifications are low. He used to do brain surgery, and later studied psychology. His on-the-spot experience is many times better than other psychologists.

Fu Yicheng clasped his hands in front of his chest, so he wouldn't be nervous when facing him? "I'm not nervous."

"Then we will start, please close your eyes."

Fu Yicheng closed his eyes obediently. Once he closed his eyes, his other senses would be magnified. The psychiatrist turned on the soft music, and the room was peaceful.

"Now imagine that you are at the seaside, and you hear the waves, the seagulls..." This is a standard set of clichés for relaxing the mind, and music will have a better effect.

Fu Yicheng's brows gradually eased, but the strings in his mind were always tense, he was not so easily hypnotized.

"Think about the cloudless sky, there is a house in the distance, and someone is waiting for you to go home." The psychologist continued to induce.

Fu Yicheng blurted out the name "Wen Qian".

In this case, the first name called was the most important person in my heart, and the psychiatrist knew that Wen Qian was his wife.

"You like Wen Qian very much and want to take her out to sea. At this time, a small boat comes."

Fu Yicheng woke up when he accidentally called out Wen Qian's name, and was almost taken into a ditch by the psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist wondered why there was no movement all of a sudden.

Fu Yicheng suddenly opened his eyes: "The story is good." It's a pity that it's not true enough.

The psychiatrist was stunned. Fu Yicheng was the first person to wake up from his hypnosis, and he woke up very quickly. How strong is this willpower?

"Master Fu, I can only treat you if you cooperate with me." The psychiatrist stopped talking immediately after finishing the hand patch. He said something wrong. The treatment is for the patient, but he just said that Fu Yicheng didn't patient.

Fu Yicheng's mood turned gloomy, his face darkened: "Thank you for your story."

This doctor is so unprofessional.

Wen Qian stared at the ceiling above her head, everything in the hospital was white, even the lights, and double vision appeared in her eyes after staring at it for a long time.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and he suddenly looked at Fu Yicheng who almost had "unhappy" written on his face.

"So soon?"

Meng Xiaoran just came to a patient and went back to see a doctor. Now there are only two people left in the corridor, Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian.

Wen Qian said that she wanted to go into the consultation room to get the results, but Fu Yicheng stopped her just as she took a step: "There's no need to go."

"Why?" Wen Qian carefully observed Fu Yicheng, if there is any problem, she should check the result.

"You think I'm mentally ill?"

Wen Qian asked this question, and the answer is yes or no, I don't know the correct answer.

She was just out of worry, what's more, she just came for an evaluation, Fu Yicheng's reaction must have been too big.

Fu Yicheng had already read the answer from Wen Qian's expression, let go of Wen Qian's hand, and walked away.

Wen Qian was stunned for a moment before chasing after him, but Fu Yicheng's legs were too long, and when she was almost at his side, the elevator door closed.

It seemed that Fu Yicheng was really angry. He had never left her alone, and had no choice but to wait for another elevator.

When he rushed to the garage, Fu Yicheng didn't leave, but leaned sideways beside the car, like a melancholy prince.

Especially his jawline, Fu Yicheng on the side still deserves the word perfect.

Fu Yicheng put his hand on the roof of the car, knocking on it repeatedly, counting the time for Wen Qian to come over by herself.

He was angry, but when he thought of Wen Qian going back without a car, he began to feel distressed, so he chose to wait for her.

Mei Nian couldn't wait for Wen Qian, so she took the lead in announcing the good news on her social account, and the address book was full of trustworthy people.

I hope Vincy can see it too.

As soon as Chen Wang'an entered the ward, regardless of the presence of outsiders, he hugged Mei Nian into his arms.

The two were bored for several minutes, Hua Ying and Tu Meiling couldn't stand it anymore, especially Sister Hua, an older leftover woman: "Can you two restrain yourself, there are more than two of you in this ward."

Mei Nian pushed Chen Wang'an away in embarrassment: "Aren't you filming a movie? Why did you come back so soon?"

"You are so pregnant, can I not come back? Be careful, don't touch the child." Chen Wangan carefully helped Mei Nian to lie down, his nervous big body was a little at a loss.

Mei Nian laughed, "He's only the size of a bean sprout." Chen Wangan was exaggerating.

Hua Ying who was on the side sighed, feeling that what she just said was in vain, the artists in the company belonged to Wen Qian and Mei Nian, who had a family and didn't know how to restrain themselves.

Tu Meiling, like Sister Hua, couldn't stand it any longer. They both turned around to look at the scenery outside the window, blocking the voices of Mei Nian and Chen Wangan behind their backs: "Is Wen Qian's phone still unavailable?"

Tu Meiling nodded: "She will reply when she sees." It would be futile to call again.

"When does Sister Hua plan to start a family?" Among them, only Huaying was single.

As a friend, of course, we should care about her lifelong events.

Huaying's complexion changed in a rare way. Although Wen Qian and Mei Nian's marriage is very beautiful, she sees more unhappy love.

After reading too much, I lost interest in this aspect. Besides, she likes her career very much. Even after she gets married, she will still put the company first, and she dare not think about children.

In this way, she should not delay others.

"I'm unmarried, who will look after your children when I get married?" To Huaying, they are all children.

Tu Meiling was speechless and respected Huaying's choice. In fact, there is nothing wrong with being unmarried. If she hadn't met Gu Weiyi, she would probably become an unmarried person after being rejected by Si Yue.