The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

The next day.

The couple took Xiao Yunsheng to see a psychiatrist.

At first, Xiao Yunsheng saw many internationally renowned psychiatrists, and finally found the current one through the introduction of family doctor Li Song.

A very well-known psychiatrist in the world, he has cured many patients with psychological problems. Many top celebrities are her guests.

When the psychiatrist received the appointment call, he was actually a little surprised.

Xiao Yunsheng has not been here for a long time, and has not even had an online consultation. She thought that the child had recovered.

Now that I saw three people visiting, I was even more stunned.

"Mr. Yun, Xiao Yunsheng, long time no see, this is..."

Bai Yilan wears a light blue top and a lotus pink skirt. She looks elegant and refined, elegant and without a sense of distance, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Before Fang Qingqing could speak, Yun Yan introduced her generously: "This is my wife, Fang Qingqing."

"Well, she is my little... mother, her name is Fang Qingqing, and she is a star."

The two people couldn't wait to introduce each other, which made the psychiatrist Bai Yilan laugh a little.

She raised her hand to say hello to Fang Qingqing: "Hello, Mrs. Yun, I am Yun Sheng's psychiatrist, Bai Yilan."

This was the first time that Fang Qingqing was introduced as Mrs. Yun, and it was difficult for her to adapt for a while.

Raising his hand, he shook hands with Bai Yilan.

"Hello, my Yun Sheng, please."

"Mrs. Yun, you're welcome. I'll do my best." Bai Yilan smiled with two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, making her look sweeter and approachable.

First, I briefly chatted with the parents to understand the situation.

The two people's statements are very consistent. According to Xiao Yunsheng's current daily performance, he should have no problem.

Bai Yilan looked at Xiao Yunsheng with doubts, and saw him lower his head and start looking at his hands the moment she looked at him.

Ah, this...

This is a very external manifestation of autistic children.

Thinking of the sunny and arrogant look when he introduced his mother just now, Bai Yilan smiled lightly.

"I understand the general situation. Now the parents need to stay away for a while, and I will talk to the children again."

"it is good."

Yun Yan stood up and stretched out a hand naturally.

Fang Qingqing was about to stand up when an inexplicable hand appeared in front of her eyes. She replied to the psychiatrist's words and put her hand on it in confusion.

Clenching his big hands and using a little force, he led Fang Qingqing to stand up from the sofa.

Bai Yilan watched the two people's actions with a smile on his lips.

A big reason why Xiao Yunsheng was autistic before was because of his mother's company, which was also the result of their multiple diagnoses.

Today, he introduced his mother very proudly, which shows that he likes Fang Qingqing to be his mother.

In this case, why did his condition worsen?

She doesn't believe it.

Bai Yilan sent the two of them out of his office, already having some guesses in his mind.

"Shengsheng, come here, let's play a game first."

Bai Yilan was very professional and took the child to the side of the low machine with a checker on it.

This is a very common method of psychological healing.

Some patients are not very willing to communicate their inner feelings with others, and this kind of game that requires a little thinking can relieve the patient's tension and distract part of his attention.

During the game, the psychologist will ask directional questions, and the answers obtained in this way are basically their truest thoughts.

Xiao Yunsheng jumped off the sofa obediently and came to the low plane.

He did not sit down immediately, but looked at Bai Yilan and said seriously: "Doctor Bai, actually I am not sick."

Bai Yilan smiled knowingly.

"I know."

Xiao Yunsheng was slightly stunned for half a second. This aunt was still very powerful and knew a lot. He felt it the first time he saw her.

"Then will you tell my parents?"

Xiao Yunsheng was a little worried. If his stepmother knew that he was fine, would she fly to the Pacific Ocean immediately?

Bai Yilan shook his head.

"We still need to talk about this matter. Come on, sit down first."

Bai Yilan pulled out the stool, the two of them sat down, and began her questions and answers.

Outside the door, Fang Qingqing was walking up and down the corridor, looking very nervous.

On the other hand, Yun Yan was much calmer.

"Mr. Yun, are you not worried at all?"

Yun Yan had been working on his mobile phone, and Fang Qingqing looked at him several times.

The expression on this man's face was as calm as that of an old cow sleeping under a big tree on a summer afternoon. Nothing in the outside world could affect him.

Yun Yan didn't lift his eyes from the phone and said quietly: "Aren't you already seeing a doctor?"

Fang Qingqing:......

Seeing a doctor is a matter of seeing a doctor. After seeing a doctor, you, a father, don’t have to worry anymore?

Thinking about it, I felt aggrieved for Xiao Yunsheng.

Walked over and sat down next to him.

"Xiao Yunsheng, isn't he your biological child?" She asked deliberately. Firstly, she wanted to give this man a snack, and secondly, she really wanted to know Xiaoyunsheng's life experience.

At least, as far as Yun Yan is concerned, Fang Qingqing still doesn't know that the child is not his biological child.

The opportunity is right in front of you, don’t use it in vain.

There is no result after using it, and the other party will just think that you are losing your temper.

Sure enough, Yun Yan put away his phone after hearing Fang Qingqing's words.

His eyes were like iceberg springs, clean, clear, without a trace of impurities, looking at Fang Qingqing crystal clear and intently.

Fang Qingqing was stunned by his clear eyes.

"Look at what I'm doing!"

"Are you angry?" Yun Yan asked instead of answering her question.

Fang Qingqing's mouth twitched.

"Isn't it obvious?"

Yun Yan smiled slightly, and her stunning face gradually brightened in front of Fang Qingqing's eyes.

"If Shengsheng knew that you cared about him so much, he would be very happy."

Fang Qingqing:......

This is a donkey's head and a horse's mouth answer.

"No answer."

She muttered, turned around, and counted the butterflies on a painting next to her out of boredom.

If you don't answer, don't answer. It's not that important anyway.

She was just curious.

Being a mother every day without even knowing where the child came from, this feeling——

It's pretty cool.

She was counting the butterflies intently, completely unaware that the man behind her had his eyes darkened, and he seemed to be far away in thought when looking at her.

……

About two hours later, the door was opened.

Bai Yilan led Xiao Yunsheng out with a solemn expression.

"Doctor Bai, our Shengsheng...is he okay?" Fang Qingqing stood up and felt nervous after seeing Bai Yilan's face.

God knows how optimistic she was when she came.

Now that I see Bai Yilan like this, I can't help but have self-doubt. Is Xiao Yunsheng's happiness all this time fake?

Bai Yilan looked at Fang Qingqing, then at Yun Yan, and said:

"Mr. Yun, Mrs. Yun, you guys come in first." Then he handed little Yun Sheng to his assistant and asked him to take him to play nearby.

Fang Qingqing was really nervous this time. She pulled Yun Yan's sleeve and asked:

"Could it be that we weren't careful enough and didn't notice the child's true mood? The doctor's expression didn't look good to me."

Yun Yan's aura was calm and calm, and he calmly comforted her:

"Don't be nervous yet, go in and listen to what the doctor has to say." He raised his hand to protect Fang Qingqing's back and asked her to go into the doctor's office.

At this moment, Fang Qingqing completely entered the role of a mother taking her child to see a doctor, and did not feel the attentive care of the man behind her at all.

Yun Yan looked at her silly back and felt:

Because of her carelessness, she missed a lot of my tender feelings.