The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

The car drove smoothly all the way, the morning sun was not so strong, and I didn't feel hot when it hit me.

Lin Lan leaned against the car window and fell asleep with squinted eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the car had stopped and reached the destination.

"arrive?"

Lin Lan's voice was filled with uncertainty.

Psychiatrist, psychiatrist, he must be a doctor too. She thought it would be a hospital or clinic, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a small single-family house with a garden.

"Here we are, ma'am."

The driver, Yu Yang, is the family’s dedicated driver. He once appeared on hot searches with his profile.

Every time he sent his wife here before, when he saw this small bungalow for the first time, he was as suspicious as Lin Lan now. It was the first time he saw a doctor working here.

However, it’s not the first time my wife has come here, so why does it feel like she’s never been here before?

Yu Yang murmured in his heart, remembering the topic circulating among the servants, he calmed down, the less he knew about the master's family affairs, the better.

Lin Lan didn't know his inner thoughts, and even if she knew, she wouldn't mind. After all, she believed that no matter how similar two people were, they couldn't be the same person.

"You go ahead and I'll contact you when you're done."

"Okay, ma'am."

Yu Yang had no objection. It was the same before. His wife never let him go in to accompany her.

Lin Lan got out of the car alone, as if taking a leisurely stroll, looking at the small bungalow calmly.

But no one saw the tight skin.

There was a small yard in front, filled with flowers and plants that she couldn't name.

The door was open, and there was no one at the door. It was as quiet as if the owner had gone out and forgot to close the door.

The corridor is deep, but does not feel claustrophobic. The walls are spray-painted in light blue, and small potted plants appear every few steps.

The whole house seemed extremely quiet, and Lin Lan followed the signs and walked deeper into the house.

After passing through another backyard, she stood outside the door with Doctor Zhang's nameplate written on it.

Lin Lan thought that this must be it. The psychiatrist's note on her phone was called Dr. Zhang.

She was about to knock on the door, but the door opened from inside.

My heart suddenly shrank.

Looking up, he was still an acquaintance.

"Teacher Lin, you..."

The man in front of me didn't seem to expect to meet an acquaintance here. He wanted to chat, but he may have realized that this was not a good place. In the end, he just said: "What a coincidence."

Lin Lan looked at the man in front of her in shock, suppressed the gossip in her heart, and calmly agreed: "What a coincidence, Teacher Huo."

It's Huo Chenzhi!

She couldn't imagine that Huo Chenzhi, who had a pivotal position in the entertainment industry, would have any troubles?

Do you think you have too many fans? Do you think there are too many people looking for him to film?

In any case, Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervousness he had originally felt disappeared the moment he saw an acquaintance.

Zhang Yisong in the room did not expect that the two of them would bump into each other. Huo Chenzhi was also an 'old patient' of his, and he was here to pick up medicine.

He thought it wouldn't take much time to get the medicine, but he didn't expect Lin Lan to arrive so quickly, and he just happened to meet him.

With this thought in his mind, Zhang Yisong said: "I know everyone, so I won't introduce them one by one."

Huo Chenzhi leaned lazily by the door and said casually: "How about you introduce me?"

Zhang Yisong laughed and scolded, "You're the only one who's causing trouble, so hurry up and don't let this affect my work."

The relationship between the two of them is that of a doctor and a patient, and they have also been classmates for more than ten years. They are used to speaking casually.

Huo Chenzhi smiled, he really didn't mind, and said to Lin Lan, "Teacher Lin, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Lin Lan was still storming in her mind. She subconsciously responded when she heard the words and watched the man's figure walking further and further away.

This person doesn't look like he's sick?

Zhang Yisong glanced at the man's back, walked to Lin Lan, and deliberately asked casually: "What kind of person does Teacher Lin think Shen Zhi is?"

Lin Lan was unprepared and blurted out: "e person!"

Zhang Yisong: "..."

Lin Lan reacted as soon as he finished speaking. He coughed lightly and was about to explain when he heard the negative voice of the person in front of him.

"No, he is an i person!"

Lin Lan was stunned.

Their eyes met, and the two smiled at each other, and both saw the joy of surfing the same 5G model in each other's eyes.

Lin Lan followed the words and asked, "It doesn't look like it?"

Zhang Yisong smiled and did not continue the topic. He changed the subject and asked, "It's been a long time since I've been here. How are you doing lately?"

Lin Lan can be said to be a relatively special patient. She only started to suffer from postpartum depression and irritability after giving birth to her second child.

But looking at the state of the person in front of me now, her eyes are clear and her face is rosy. It is completely different from the first time I saw her.

"very good."

Lin Lan sat on the sofa and looked around the indoor environment without leaving any trace. It was said to be a medical treatment room, but in fact it was better to say it was a reception room.

There are potted green plants placed in the four corners of the room, and the floors and walls are not the typical white of hospitals, but warm colors.

She sat on the sofa, picked up the pillow next to her and held it in her arms, adjusting to a comfortable position.

From the time I walked in at the front door to now, it didn't feel like seeing a doctor. Instead, it felt more like a casual chat with a friend.

But this made Lin Lan feel less uneasy.

"Teacher Lin, what would you like to drink?"

"Green tea? Black tea? Rose tea?"

Zhang Yisong sat in front of the tea set and asked leisurely.

"Green tea."

After drinking green tea, there is no more green tea around.

"Ok."

After a while, Zhang Yisong sat on the sofa with two cups of tea and handed over the green tea, "Teacher Lin."

Lin Lan: "Thank you."

After sitting down, Zhang Yisong did not talk about his illness. Instead, he talked about the variety show he had recently performed with his children.

Just like normal communication between friends, Lin Lan gradually relaxed.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Zhang Yisong seemed to have no intention of asking: "Mr. Lin, did you not sleep well yesterday?"

Now we are ready to get to the point.

Lin Lan straightened his body, was silent for a while, and said generously: "Yes, I always have dreams at night."

"Can you tell me what kind of dream it was?"

Lin Lan nodded. This is why she came today.

Originally, she would forget her dreams at night when she woke up in the morning, but she couldn't help but the same dreams came and went over the past few days, making it difficult for her to forget!

"Well, this may be something that happened in the past, or it may be the evolution of something in the past."

Zhang Yisong guessed after listening.

Lin Lan subconsciously clenched her hands holding the pillow.

Zhang Yisong continued to ask: "When did this start?"

Lin Lan was stunned for a moment, "I came back from my mother-in-law's house..."

As she was talking, she realized, could it be related to going to her mother-in-law's house?

Zhang Yisong pondered for a while and suggested: "In this case, you can try to stay away from it for a while and observe whether you continue to dream at night."

"Or... Teacher Lin, continue to contact me and see if you will dream of something else."

Lin Lan nodded thoughtfully and was silent for a few seconds.

She asked: "Dr. Zhang, under what circumstances do people lose their memory?"