I forcefully pamper the little pitiful uncle, he is wild and lustful

The appearance of the psychiatrist reminded An Ruo that she had a mental problem.

But generally people with psychological problems hide their illnesses and avoid medical treatment. They do not admit that they are mentally ill, and they always think that they can heal themselves if they just stand up.

In other words, they deliberately avoid things related to this aspect, and psychological hints remind themselves that there is no problem.

An Ruo's condition was just a little better, but the sudden appearance of the psychiatrist made her whole body tense again.

Ling Shaoqing saw her nervousness and wanted to reach out to hold An Ruo's hand to give her a sense of security, but An Ruo subconsciously avoided it.

She stood up quickly, and the chair was pulled away by her, making a sharp friction sound.

"I...I'm full. I'll go back to my room first..."

After saying that, before everyone could react, An Ruo had already ran back upstairs quickly. Ling Shaoqing frowned. When he caught up with her, An Ruo had already locked herself in the room alone.

He panicked the moment Ling Shaoqing couldn't open the door.

The worry and distress are visible in his eyes: "Little girl, would you please open the door?"

An Ruo leaned against the door panel, breathing rapidly.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but now the villain in her mind clamoring for her to leave became active again.

Thoughts were simply not under her own control.

Frame by frame, it was like playing a movie, showing painful scenes that she didn't want to recall.

One moment it was Zhao Minmin pointing at her forehead and scolding her as a wild child that no one wanted, and the other moment it was Nie Sanduo laughing and throwing herself into Ling Shaoqing's arms...

She didn't want to think about this, she really didn't want to.

But she couldn't control herself.

"I...I want to be alone for a while..."

"At least let me in, little girl, at least let me in. I promise I won't disturb you."

An Ruo didn't say anything for about 30 seconds. Ling Shaoqing couldn't wait any longer and asked Uncle Li to get the spare key to this room.

The scene where An Ruo suddenly wanted to jump off the building last night was still flashing back in his mind. Ling Shaoqing felt a chill down his spine. If he stayed by An Ruo's side for one minute later, she would be in danger for one more minute.

When Uncle Li went to get the key, Ling Shaoqing pressed his forehead against the door panel. His voice was trembling a little because of nervousness: "Little girl, do you remember? Uncle told you that you have two lives. You watch Let’s do it.”

An Ruo felt very distressed because she found out that she really had the tendency to hurt herself, but she was really afraid of hurting Ling Shaoqing.

As soon as Uncle Li was old enough, he found the key and trotted upstairs. The psychiatrist was a little embarrassed. He had known that he had just promised the housekeeper to have breakfast in the room.

He didn't expect that his sudden appearance would irritate the patient.

"Mr. Ling, you need to communicate with the patient first. We will try our best to give her a psychological test to determine her current problems."

Ling Shaoqing nodded: "Uncle Li, take the doctor down first."

Uncle Li nodded quickly: "Please."

After everyone went down, Ling Shaoqing inserted the key into the keyhole. He said very softly to An Ruo inside: "I'm going to open the door. I'm alone. Let me go in and accompany you."

An Ruo heard the sound of the key turning. She was very nervous and did not want Ling Shaoqing to see her abnormal state of mind.

The moment Ling Shaoqing opened the door and came in, An Ruo jumped back on the bed and hid under the quilt.

Looking at An Ruo Ling Shaoqing who was hiding under the quilt, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

At least Anruo didn't do anything to hurt herself.

As usual, whether she was shy or scared, she would wrap herself in the quilt like an ostrich.

Ling Shaoqing stepped forward and gently took An Ruo out: "Hiding under the quilt will affect your breathing. Little girl, there is no one else here except uncle, you don't need to hide."

An Ruo was still tense, and there was even a layer of cold sweat on her back.

She was even trembling slightly. Seeing Ling Shaoqing's worried eyes, An Ruo could only apologize continuously: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"You're not wrong, you don't have to apologize to me." Ling Shaoqing went to bed and hugged Anruo and the blanket into his arms.

Even if An Ruo had some psychological problems, Ling Shaoqing's embrace still had a comforting effect on her.

Ling Shaoqing just held her and let An Ruo calm down first.

After a long time, An Ruo raised her head cautiously: "Uncle, I seem to be sick. I don't want to be like this, but I can't control myself."

Ling Shaoqing kissed An Ruo's forehead distressedly. At this moment, he just wanted to give An Ruo affirmation.

"You are already great. You walked out of the mud, and others are not as good as you. Now you are just stuck in the painful memories of the past and can't extricate yourself. The doctor said this is just a stress reaction of being frightened. It won't take long. It’ll be fine, so you don’t have to worry.”

"Will it be okay?" An Ruo had no confidence in herself at all.

Ling Shaoqing nodded solemnly: "Of course it will be fine. If you don't believe it, we will see the doctor later and you can listen to the doctor for yourself."

When it comes to doctors, An Ruo still feels nervous for no reason.

But being with Ling Shaoqing, she has calmed down a lot, and naturally understands that she can't hide her illness and avoid medical treatment.

But she will be afraid, what if the doctor says it is not good after examination?

At this moment, the villain in her mind was still shouting intermittently that she had to leave, she would not be well, and only by leaving could she be completely relieved.

But in order not to disappoint Ling Shaoqing, An Ruo forced herself to nod: "Okay, I'll see a doctor."

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll wait until you're ready."

An Ruo leaned in Ling Shaoqing's arms and tried her best to give herself psychological suggestions. After about half an hour, she felt that she would no longer think about it and said: "I can do it, uncle."

"Shall I call the doctor?"

Before Ling Shaoqing moved, An Ruo became nervous. She raised her hand and grabbed Ling Shaoqing's shirt tightly: "Call Uncle Li. Uncle, don't leave. Can you stay with me?"

"Okay, I won't go, I will accompany you."

Ling Shaoqing called Uncle Li and asked him to bring the psychiatrist.

An Ruo had been huddled in the blanket, her whole body nestled in Ling Shaoqing's arms in a small ball. When the doctor came in, she was so exaggerated that she looked at the doctor with only two eyes exposed.

After all, the doctor is a psychiatrist. He has seen more patients like Anruo than her serious patients. He knows how to gain the patient's trust and how to make the patient relax.

Of course, the most iconic thing is the psychiatrist’s kind smile.

His smile went straight to his eyes, giving people a warm feeling. Seeing him move a chair and sit by the bed and greet her with a smile, An Ruo suddenly felt that it was not polite to do so.

She quickly pulled down some of the blankets, revealing her entire face and even stretched out a hand to hold the hand that the psychiatrist extended to say hello.

The psychiatrist's palm was very warm. He only gently shook An Ruo's cold little hand and took it back.

"Don't be nervous, little girl. I'm just here to chat with you. If you feel uncomfortable, I can leave right away."

An Ruo looked up at Ling Shaoqing and felt Ling Shaoqing's arms tightening around her, so she said with relief: "There is no discomfort."