Light Keeper

Chapter 294 I Don't Want You 23
The noon sun shone on her face, the warm temperature was like the blood splashed by Sun Si before she died...

She was ups and downs in grief, and slowly felt like something was blocked in her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe, and the time was passing by every minute.

At this moment, a little nurse came out of the office, holding a slip in her hand, looked at it, confirmed it, and called out, "Next, Sun Si..."

Song Shuyun quickly opened her eyes, stood up with the medical records, and followed the nurse into the office.

Different from other doctors, there is a lot of life here. There is a middle-aged man sitting in the desk. The man is not outstanding, and his facial features are not three-dimensional, but it is very comfortable to look at, and he is very eye-catching.

He stood up, raised his hand to signal Song Shuyun to sit down, and the little nurse who called Song Shuyun to come in brought a cup of warm water and put it in front of Song Shuyun, then closed the door and went out!
The man first introduced himself, then asked Song Shuyun a few questions with a smile, and guided her to start talking about her own problems.

This person is very good at chatting, Song Shuyun was obviously on guard, but soon followed his train of thought.

However, Song Shuyun's book reading for such a long time is not in vain, and many questions are invalid questions for her!
Even in preparation for this examination, she took medicine for a long time and spent another day to find out the state of grief and indignation of Sun Si before he died.

She felt that if she hadn't lied to the doctor in front of her, she might really be depressed the next moment...

After chatting with this doctor for a while, Song Shuyun became more and more defensive and spent more and more time in silence.

Her brain was running fast, and her memory was unprecedentedly clear. All the questions emerged in her mind one by one, and she repeatedly confirmed that she didn't want her answers to be perfect, but she must not contradict herself.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, the two of them finished chatting, she filled in some things, left a contact information, and went back!
When she left the office, the small door in the inner room suddenly opened, and a tall, stylishly dressed woman came out from the inside.

The man looked back at her, and the woman asked, "What did you find? Is there really something wrong with her?"

The man didn't speak. The inside is his lounge, and the sound insulation from the outside is good. Generally speaking, people outside can't hear the voice clearly.

"Then don't talk about privacy, just talk about your illness! I'm your school girl, and I can give you advice on many things!"

The middle-aged man looked at her for a while, hesitated for a while, finally sighed, nodded, and put away the materials on the table before saying.

"At present, it seems that it is not easy to say, she has hidden too much from me, and it is difficult for me to judge!"

The woman raised her eyebrows, she was very interested in these.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...she still has some problems. For example, she doesn't have a trace of fear and awe when facing death. This is not how a normal person should behave! But if you want to talk about depression..."

The man hesitated to speak.

The woman took two steps forward, picked up the document that the man placed on top, and was about to open it, but was held down by the man.

"Don't read it! After all, it's someone else's privacy!"

The woman smiled, not feeling embarrassed.

"Okay! I know...but what's wrong with her?"

The man sighs.

"Based on my years of experience, I think she is highly suspected of pretending to be ill!"

The woman smiled and looked at the man.

"But you have no proof, do you?"

The man smiled.

"This person is quite interesting, I don't know how she did it!"

The woman chuckled twice, as if she saw some funny answer, but she quickly retracted her smile and leaned against the man's table.

"Give her a certificate of moderate depression! It's too heavy to be realistic, and no one will know about your chat anyway!"

The man was silent for a long time, and finally he agreed softly, and after a while he asked again: "Are you going to touch her?"

The woman looked up at him.

"Should be going!"

After speaking, the woman looked at her watch.

"Also, if you hear from her in the future, remember to contact me! I think this is a very thoughtful person!"

The man shook his head.

"I don't know if it's your luck or her luck. If you hadn't come to me today, I wouldn't have recognized her!"

The woman raised her eyebrows.

"That must be her luck. Otherwise, how could she have concealed her feigning illness from you?"

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Song Shuyun quickly left the hospital, just like a woman knew her, she also knew the existence of that woman.

But she didn't have any more thoughts, she just thought that the other party was a student or something, and no one would deliberately follow her, so investigate her!
Even if you investigate, you can't be here, let alone just know Song Shuyun's identity, and you just know that she is here, and you just happen to hide and eavesdrop.

These things were so coincidental that the chances of them happening were not high, so Song Shuyun didn't think too much about them.

Now the news about the Lin family and Wu Juan has completely cooled down.

Song Shuyun was also helpless, the Lin family was too difficult to deal with, she tried her best to fan the flames, she was so tired that she was out of breath, physically and mentally exhausted, but the other party always had a way to easily defuse her offensive.

She originally thought that this news would be active for half a month!
Who knew that this would fade away, it seems that she still needs to find another way out to attract the heat!
At present, this task seems to have been completed a lot, but the main task has not yet been completed.

She sighed, rubbed her hungry rumbling stomach, comforted herself that she was not hungry at all, and went home without buying anything to lie down.

Two days later, the hospital informed her to pick up the results.

Song Shuyun tidied herself up and went to the hospital on foot, where she saw the middle-aged male doctor from before.

His attitude was even kinder than last time. Song Shuyun didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, this was the first psychiatrist she had contacted, and she couldn't see anything wrong.

After getting the diagnosis results, he chatted with Song Shuyun for a while. Song Shuyun's condition this time was worse than last time. She had been hungry for so long, severe hunger and anti-manic drugs made her look indifferent, and she couldn't mention anything. cheer up.

The middle-aged male doctor couldn't help being extremely surprised, but in just two days, Song Shuyun's mental state was so poor that he had self-doubt, wondering if he had made a wrong diagnosis last time.

But his self-doubt was immediately given up by him. Song Shuyun must have resorted to external forces. Although she is very similar to a depressed patient mentally, if she has a physical examination again today, she will definitely not be able to pass the data.

Thinking of this, he looked up to Song Shuyun even more. It is really rare for someone to pretend to be sick and get himself half dead...

The two talked for a while, the male doctor made an appointment with Song Shuyun for the next visit, prescribed medicine for her to take home, and ended the conversation. Song Shuyun numbly took these things, swaying and went home.

(End of this chapter)