Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

In the living room, after clearing the dining table in silence, Liu Fengyue sat on the sofa and picked up the box he wanted to give to Shen An.

After opening it, a pair of wedding rings lay quietly inside.

By some mistake, Liu Fengyue tried to put on her own one, but when she tried to take it off again, Liu Fengyue felt reluctant to part with it.

Then he thought that Shao Hua and those people would deliberately stare at his hand, not seeing the wedding ring, and they would show unclear expressions.

Liu Fengyue simply decided not to pick it.

When she puts it on Shen An, it will be the same if she puts it on him again.

After putting on her coat, Liu Fengyue also walked out.

Taking a taxi at the door, Shen An went directly to Ye Yan's place.

They were the only ones in the office, and they chatted about their illness straight to the point. Shen An also honestly told her about his recent condition.

She still trusted Ye Yan, after all, he was Xiao Rong's friend.

After probably finishing the conversation, Shen An followed her request. Went for a series of tests.

The results were not good.

Ye Yan could already see obvious signs of abnormal physiological indicators from her report sheet.

Holding the test results, she looked at Shen An and said carefully:

"You do have a serious tendency to be depressed now."

As he spoke, Ye Yan observed Shen An's expression. Contrary to what she expected, after hearing this, Shen An just took a sip of water extremely calmly:

"Really or not, I don't think so at all."

"of course it's true."

Pushing the two examination results in front of Shen An, Ye Yan pointed them out to her one by one with great patience:

"Look, all your indicators were normal before, but now there are a few things that are obviously different. I suggest you do another cranial nerve examination. If you are free, it's best..."

"can."

This time, Shen An responded simply.

Seeing her pick up the receipt and go out, Ye Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, his palms becoming sweaty.

She was afraid that Shen An wouldn't admit it, wouldn't accept the treatment, and wouldn't cooperate with the treatment.

How strange that in this kind of thing, people who are fine always try desperately to prove that they are sick.

People who really have something wrong often don't want to admit it.

Just as Shen An was looking at the test results, a tall figure pushed the door open and entered.

"How about it?"

"She has been sent for neurological examination."

Ye Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the person who came, his expression became more helpless, and he quickly lowered his head.

The man sat down opposite her in a familiar manner.

Taking the test results from Ye Yan's hand, he looked at them carefully one by one, his long eyebrows frowning slightly and then calmly relaxing.

Ye Yan looked at him, but he dared not speak in anger.

"When her report comes out, send me a copy along with this."

"This is patient confidentiality..."

Reluctantly retorting, Ye Yan watched the man with dark hair and green eyes walk towards the partition of her room.

After hearing her words, he stopped and turned his head. A pair of dark green eyes looked at her with a playful expression:

"Yes, I also have a lot of patient secrets like this, Mr. Ye's examination report, what, you don't want it anymore?"

"That is obviously Senior Liu Fengyue's..."

The monster's face curled up into a smile. After hearing Ye Yan's answer, the man said nothing and disappeared behind the curtain of the cubicle.

Not long after, Shen An pushed in the door with a report sheet.

After handing it to Ye Yan and letting her take a rough look at it, Shen An could clearly see that Ye Yan's expression became more and more solemn.

Finally, she shook her head.

Shen An didn't have any expression, and was much calmer than Ye Yan.

"How's it going? With this look on my face, does it mean I'm terminally ill?"

"That's not the case. Why are you cursing yourself so much?" Seeing that Shen An was still in a good mood, Ye Yan was relieved.

It's just that she still doesn't understand why Shen An is so optimistic when his test results are obviously fine and his depressive tendencies are real. After returning the report sheet to Shen An, Ye Yan stretched out his finger to show it to her:

"The nervous tissue is somewhat damaged. Do you feel that your memory has become worse recently? I think it is not because of your mental illness, but because of the injury."

This result surprised Shen An.

It was probably because she repeatedly touched the memory area of ​​her brain, and she didn't expect that something would really happen.

Realizing that it was her problem, she felt a little relieved.

"Is there no way to cure it?"

"Have."

After answering Shen An decisively, Ye Yan subconsciously glanced in the direction of the cubicle and sighed softly after thinking of something.

Seeing that Shen An's expression became more serious because of her sigh, Ye Yan quickly comforted her:

"Don't get me wrong, it's not a serious injury. As long as you calm down and don't stay up late and overwork yourself, it will be easy to recover."

Shen An opposite smiled and nodded:

"That's good."

Seeing that Ye Yan seemed to be lost in thought, he reminded her again:

"Then Dr. Ye, what should I do?"

After realizing it, Ye Yan quickly opened the drawer, took out a business card and pushed it to Shen An.

"Nervous tissue lesions cannot be solved here. I recommend this doctor to you. He is an expert in the neurological field. You can make an appointment when you are free and go to him with the test results."

Lowering his eyes and seeing the three words [Liu Fengyue] written in the most conspicuous place on the delicate little card, Shen An almost laughed dumbly and questioned directly:

"Him? Dr. Ye won't accept anyone's money, right..."

Ye Yan on the other side swallowed his saliva, thought for a moment before denying:

"No."

He looked like he was lying.

As a psychiatrist, she is actually quite good at lying.

Ye Yan acted like she was guilty today on purpose because she didn't want to deceive Shen An.

She's pathetic enough, isn't she?

Ye Yan really couldn't bear to push his patient into the abyss with his own hands. Unfortunately, she had no choice and could only remind her so much today.

"I'm not asking for help, and I'm not going to lie to you. Dean Liu is very famous. You can check him out. The only drawback is that he is a bit difficult to date."

Ye Yan looked at Shen An's sincerity in saying this, but after saying it, he felt a little funny.

But she didn't lie to her in the first place, and she did confiscate the money, but Ye Yan also had something he wanted.

Shen An looked at her and smiled knowingly.

"Well, of course I believe you and will consider it."