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After waking up the next day, he still couldn't avoid the headache of a drunk hangover, Yu Ziyao opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze. After a moment of blankness, the memories of last night came like a flood.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't stand such a shameful thing. Yu Ziyao showed embarrassment, thinking whether to pretend to be broken or what...

"Don't lie on the bed when you wake up, get dressed."

Clothes and trousers were precisely thrown on Yu Ziyao's head. They were casual clothes from the day before. It is not known whether Qi Zhuo personally went to his room to get them or asked someone to bring them up.

Qi Zhuo woke up much earlier than him, and walked out of the cloakroom attached to the suite without changing his face, wearing a neat suit and a well-dressed appearance.Yu Ziyao felt his teeth hurt when he saw it. This person's serious and serious appearance is too bluffing. Although he was embarrassed to recall it, Qi Zhuo's sudden "kneeling order" almost made him think that this person was dropped. up.

It's a wild game, Mr. Qi.

Yu Ziyao gritted his teeth and put on his clothes, before being stuffed into the car by Qi Zhuo.

"Where?"

"see a doctor."

Yu Ziyao remembered that he had promised Qi Zhuo to see a psychiatrist after the recording of the show, but when Li Da drove the car all the way to the front of the clinic, Yu Ziyao was embarrassed again: "Maybe another day?"

"No." Qi Zhuo's eyes still fell on the tablet in front of him, without moving.

Li Da glanced at the expressions of the two of them from the rearview mirror, fearing that Yu Ziyao would quarrel with Qi Zhuo again if he disagreed, he stepped on the brakes cautiously: "Mr. Qi, we're here."

"Well, come down with me."

When Yu Ziyao walked into the consultation room, he kept quarreling unilaterally: "It's nice to be rich, seeing a doctor can make people excited." He spoke in a strange way, and raised his chin at Li Day who was following behind.

Qi Zhuo raised his eyebrows, turned around and said something to Li Da, and then the assistant left.

Yu Ziyao said again: "It's nice to have money, hire an assistant to come and go as soon as you call."

"It's not over, is it?" Qi Zhuo was too lazy to get used to his stink, and slapped him on the back of the head, but he kept his hands measured, knowing that the slap would not be damaged.

Yu Ziyao exaggeratedly said "Ouch", covered the back of his head as if he changed his face and said aggrievedly: "It hurts, I won't be able to see a doctor today."

Qi Zhuo finally laughed angrily at being pestered by him, and threw him into the consultation room like a chicken cub.

Different from the cold hospital in Yu Ziyao's imagination, the private clinic that Qi Zhuo brought him here was decorated very...warm.

Yu Ziyao looked at the pillows and all kinds of plush toys all over the floor with a speechless expression. In addition, there were strings of small toys hanging on the ceiling, as well as a table football, and even a large puzzle piece waiting for someone. to fight.Sitting in the clinic was a man in his late 40s, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of black shorts.

Not like a doctor.

Yu Ziyao glanced at Qi Zhuo suspiciously, but saw the man walked in naturally and exchanged greetings: "Uncle Li, long time no see."

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, and you haven't been able to come for a follow-up visit. How are you doing?"

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Qi Zhuo made a look at him. Yu Ziyao stood behind Qi Zhuo with an innocent face, thinking to himself what is referral?Could it be that Qi Zhuo also has some problems?

He suddenly remembered that Qi Zhuo had told him about this doctor before. At that time, the man seemed to say that this was his original doctor, but Yu Ziyao was emotional at that time, so he forgot about it.

"Ziyao, right? Sit down." The doctor pointed to the huge strawberry-shaped sofa in front of him.

At some point, Qi Zhuo had exited the room and sat down in the lounge next door. There was a glass between the consultation room and the lounge, and the blinds were not closed, so the scene inside could be seen from the outside.

The man sat safely on the wooden chair, folded his hands, and tapped a tablet in his hand, apparently planning to wait until the end of the diagnosis and treatment.Yu Ziyao was wandering in his mind, and obediently sat down in the big strawberry. He was stunned by the softness for a moment, and his ears turned red instantly.

What's going on in this consulting room?Does an ordinary sofa have to be made into such a plush thing?

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Qi Zhuo who was outside looked up at him with a smile on his face.

"Do you need to close the blinds? I respect your opinion." The doctor looked at Yu Ziyao with a smile, as if he had seen through his heart.

When Yu Ziyao saw a psychiatrist, he subconsciously resisted. Perhaps it was the TV dramas and novels outside that portrayed this profession too miraculously. Yu Ziyao was always afraid that he could read minds or something, so his expression was as stiff as a sculpture: "No need." He mechanically type of answer.

The doctor seemed to be amused by his reaction: "Relax, I'm here to chat with you today."

"Isn't it for treatment?"

"It's okay, Qi Zhuo's money is enough to make an appointment for you to chat one more time." The doctor blinked at Yu Ziyao.

Chatting is real chatting, and the doctor's professionalism is very high, which quickly made Yu Ziyao let go of his guard.

"That..." Ten minutes later, Yu Ziyao actually took the initiative to start the conversation, "I said earlier that Qi Zhuo also came to see a doctor with you? What's wrong with him?"

"Caring about him?" The doctor turned the pen in his hand.

"Who cares about him!" Yu Ziyao quickly denied, "I am, just ask."

"Oh——" the doctor dragged his voice, "Actually, you can ask him yourself, after all, it seems that he still cares about you. I watched some videos of your programs before, and I think he wants to deal with your It takes a lot of effort to make mistakes.”

The doctor still had a gentle smile on his face, but Yu Ziyao blushed when he said that.

Maybe it's because the warm decoration really makes people relax. Yu Ziyao himself doesn't intend to hide anything from the doctor—since he promised Qi Zhuo to take good care of the doctor, he will do it too.Besides, not long ago, he made up his mind to seriously try to become a singer. If there are any problems, he'd better adjust in advance.

Answer all questions, such patients will be greatly reduced in difficulty in treatment, the doctor is secretly relieved.

Time passed quickly, when Yu Ziyao was still paying attention to the thriving green plants on the window edge of the room, before he knew it, the cuckoo clock hanging on the wall had already started telling the time, the doctor closed the document in front of him, and finally Putting down the smile on his face, he pushed his glasses, and re-read the list in his hand with some seriousness.

"Why..." Yu Ziyao also became a little nervous. Although the doctor told him popular science during the chat, everyone will have a state of mind that is more or less out of balance. As long as the correct intervention is made, most of the situations will not cause what harm.

However, if it is really confirmed by others that he is suffering from a mental illness, Yu Ziyao will still not be able to pass this hurdle psychologically.

"...It's not a big problem." The doctor smiled again.

Yu Ziyao let out a long sigh of relief.

"I used to see a patient whose condition was very similar to yours." He did not rush to tell Yu Ziyao his diagnosis, but suddenly chatted with him about other topics, "The more serious childhood trauma caused the later growth The process has been in an extremely insecure self-doubt... like you, he will suffer from insomnia, and sometimes he can't control his emotions."

"Let me ask you, do you often have tinnitus when you are emotional?"

Yu Ziyao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Hmm." The doctor didn't seem surprised. He looked out of the glass as if recalling something, and muttered softly, "It really looks like..."

"What?" Yu Ziyao didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing. Your situation is not a big problem. Mood disorders are common in your age group. The most important thing is that you need companionship and correct guidance."

Yu Ziyao didn't speak, he pursed his lips and stared at the doctor.

"Of course, you have to learn to reconcile with yourself." The doctor looked at him with the same smile on his face as before, "It's time, you can go home." He pointed to the outside of the glass. A man in a suit was standing in the distance and couldn't see his face clearly. He and Li Da were talking about something, and he was obviously taken aback when Yu Ziyao came up to him.

Then, a beautifully packaged cake box was stuffed into Yu Ziyao's arms.

"What is this?" Yu Ziyao asked strangely.

"The reward for being obedient to see a doctor." For some reason, Yu Ziyao always felt that Qi Zhuo was in a good mood now, "You dropped the birthday cake before."

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Medical bullshit, don't take it seriously