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"Thank you very much," Cai Sinian said, "I sometimes wonder if there may be some psychological problems before. Unfortunately, the doctor before was not you, and you can't know the medical records at that time."

Suleman said with a smile: "In addition to surgery, I have studied psychology the most. You may have some mental illness that urbanites have. There is no way. It's like no one is perfect, or like a dentist. Seeing everyone's teeth, I feel that they need to be fixed. Psychologically, whether there are really mentally healthy people is still debated. Your health information is archived at the palace. I am a general practitioner, and I will definitely let you always Be healthy and be safe."

Cai Sinian thanked him, and said: "Please tell me if you find any clues. If there is a problem, I also want to treat it properly. Is discovering your own problems the first step to solve it?"

Suleman smiled and said definitely.

Cai Sinian said: "I feel a little sleepy, so I won't bother you anymore."

Suleman smiled: "I'll watch over you until you fall asleep."

Cai Sinian glanced at him calmly for the third time, and Suleman was thinking: Maybe his life is very lonely, if watching him by the side until he fell asleep, would it make him feel more comfortable and safe?

There was worry and concern between his brows, and he didn't fake it at all.

Cai Sinian was suddenly touched, thinking: Doctors are so kind, I actually met such a pure-hearted person in the world.

Then he thought again: But the doctor knows that I have this ability, so it is impossible to guarantee that I will not pretend to be in my heart.

But he observed so secretly and so many times, so he wouldn't pretend to be thinking from the beginning to the end in order to guard against him, wouldn't he be distracted?

A person like Cai Sinian who has a lot of thoughts likes people with few thoughts and pure thoughts the most.To put it bluntly, it’s like that smart people never like people who are smarter than themselves, because it’s hard to control; like He Xili is often blank, but Gong Zhenghe trusts him, and is even willing to arrange him in Chase It's the same as being with you in the past year, because you can hold it and it's trustworthy.

Cai Sinian remembered this person in his heart, and said a few words to Suleman in a gentle and polite way, pretending to be asleep.But in the past, the environment around him was complicated, and once there were people around him, he couldn’t fall asleep anyway, so he could feel Suleman’s gaze on him, and when he left, he helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and even teased him to cover it. Hair on the eyes.

"The palace family also took care of..." Suleman whispered, "The hair has grown."

Cai Sinian's heart moved, he almost opened his eyes and grabbed Su Erman, telling him not to leave.God knows, his father died when he was young, and he lost his mother before he was an adult. He is devoted to revenge and doesn't trust anyone. Dao", there is no good person, how can anyone treat him like this.

Of course he knew that this person was probably used to being considerate, and he treated everyone like this, which was still light, but he couldn't help but feel some feelings.But he held back, at least he was still living in the palace's house, lying on the palace's bed, he couldn't cause trouble to those who worked for the palace's family.

Suleman left quietly, and Cai Sinian quietly opened his eyes, looked at the door for a while, and then touched his left sea.

Gong Zhenghe was in Ge Jin's office, looking at the optical brain image that Ge Jin could not see, while smashing a Yuan Jingdezhen blue and white porcelain expressionlessly.Ge Jin knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face, trying to put the tiles back together, but saw Gong Zhenghe sitting gloomy on the mahogany leather boss chair, as if saying, "Cut his hair!"

Ge Jinhong had a pair of big blue eyes with curled eyelashes and many wrinkles. Seeing Gong Zhenghe blowing away like a gust of black wind, he was left alone to "buy blue and white flowers".

That night, Cai Sinian was still leaning on the bed, eating the preserved egg and lean meat porridge and shrimp dumplings, and looking at the information on the optical brain.

The original owner had no mental and psychological problems before.

The original owner did commit suicide, and all surveillance and other evidence ruled out homicide.

There was no obvious sign before the original owner committed suicide. The paper cutter was because the original owner was bored and liked to do handwork.

A good person, although his personality is a bit weird and the environment is a bit stuffy, but his mood is still stable, but without any warning, he stabbed himself with a sensational and cruel method, and stabbed himself to death.

What a lot of willpower it takes, not to mention that he has no reason to commit suicide at all!

Cai Sinian thought about it, thought it over and over again, and thought: Su Erman is good-looking, talented, upright, with a delicate mind, gentle and considerate personality, and even so efficient in handling affairs. Come, and the information is organized in an orderly manner, without missing anything... He is really a good person who is one in a million.

At this time, another piece of information came from my brain, which was half of the script sent by He Xili. I hope Cai Sinian must read it, and attach a link to director Hoffman's masterpiece.

Cai Sinian still had a fever, he was too lazy to get out of bed, and had nothing to do, so he could only click on the link. After reading it, he felt pain in his heart like ripples, his nerves twitched and he felt activated. Trembling, every blow in my heart, I feel moved like beating a drum.

"It's really... a great work." After thinking for a long time, he chose the word "great" and muttered to himself. He felt that the film art of this era has really improved a lot, and the script is also sad but not sad, and ingenious.Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at the half of the script.

Just before he opened it, a gust of "Gongzhenghe Typhoon" broke through the door, rolled in, and stood beside his bed with his hands clasped together, condescending, as indifferent as frost.

Cai Sinian looked up at him: "Hi."

Gong Zhenghe looked down at him: "Sick?"

Cai Sinian smiled wryly at him: "I have a fever."

Gong Zhenghe carefully let him move in, sat on the edge of the bed, naturally wrapped one hand around his shoulder, and put the other hand on his forehead: "It's still a little hot."

Cai Sinian is a master who, even if he teases others, he always teases him from a distance, and never lets anyone get close to him, just like the mountain that seems so close at hand, that cheap horizon, either looking at the mountain and running dead horses, or others Wherever he chased him, wherever he fled, he would never let anyone touch a finger.

This time not only one finger, but all ten fingers touched!

Cai Sinian came out without a trace: "Hehe, it's all right."

Gong Zhenghe hugged him again without any trace: "It's my fault."

"Ok?"

"You haven't recovered yet, so I let you live in such a dark house so far away, and you don't even have three meals..." Gong Zhenghe said earnestly, "I was angry before, but now I know I was wrong, so you can move tonight." Come to sleep in the master bedroom."

Cai Si Nianxin said: What do you mean, buddy?Master bedroom?Does that mean I'm going to sleep with you?