Not a big brother for many years [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Huan planned to give Zhong Meiyu some training during this period of time, and take her to see a top-notch psychiatrist.

For example, he commented on Qi Luchen before, treating a friend as a psychiatrist may not necessarily have an effect on him, but it will cause him more serious psychological pressure.

The same is true for being a father, Zhong Huan knows how to guide Zhong Meiyu to become better, but it is impossible for her to open up her heart.

Let alone a daughter, even a son, as a father, it is impossible to talk about everything with him.What's more, for his daughter, what Zhong Huan has to do is to make money, and then send her to the hospital.

The deposits saved by the original owner over the years are only more than [-] yuan. In this first-tier city, he wants to live and pay for his daughter to go to college. The single old father has to pay rent, water and electricity bills every month. Not really.

Zhong Huan's guess was exactly the same, and Zhong Meiyu was particularly worried that Qi Luchen would resort to some means to make the original owner laid off every minute. If that happened, they might not be able to eat much.

Money is not everything, and similar words have already been said.Anyone who feels pressure from life can more or less relate the cause to money.

Zhong Huan knew the reason why Zhong Meiyu was tortured to such an extent, but he did not accept that reason.

Only those who have experienced hardships know how to survive in a dark place. The original owner taught Zhong Meiyu very well. Her vision was either high or low, and she happened to be restrained in a position that was neither high nor low.

She hasn't experienced any hard days, and the original owner can't provide her with any good days.

If she hadn't met Qi Luchen, Zhong Meiyu's future might really be gradually achieved as she planned at the beginning.

But I have already encountered it, and there is nothing to regret.

What Zhong Huan was struggling with was how he could give Zhong Meiyu a suitable reason to send her to the hospital.

The original owner had confessed the savings to his daughter a long time ago, and it was also to prevent her daughter from comparing herself with others when she was in college. Even if she did, the old father couldn't afford it.

Even if he casually bought a small gold brick from the system mall and sold it in a jewelry store, it would be difficult to explain.

Finally, after thinking about it for a long time, I still went to buy a lottery ticket.

But buying lottery tickets was just a pretext, in fact Zhong Meiyu was sent to the hospital with the money from selling the small gold bricks.

During this process, she also asked Zhong Huan where the money came from, and the information she got was that Zhong Huan won 5 yuan in lottery tickets.

Zhong Meiyu didn't know the fees charged by the senior psychiatrist, but she knew from looking at the famous brand suit that the schoolmates often discussed on the psychiatrist's body. I'm afraid the fee charged was not low. As for Zhong Huan, who was completely comparable to a psychologist, or even better, she didn't feel any pressure in her heart.

At the same time, there is also an additional concept, if it is serious, they will drop out of school, and push the small tricycle to the night market to set up a street stall. If it is not enough, they can still go back to their hometown.

The original owner was not a native of this big city, and stayed here because the wages here were relatively higher than other cities, and it happened that his daughter was also admitted to a university in this city.

Zhong Meiyu felt a little shy after seeing the anxiety in the psychiatrist's heart disappear.She knew that she had a serious mental problem, but she didn't know why she felt ashamed when she took the initiative to come for treatment.

But it was not a big problem. Zhong Huan casually exchanged a few words with the doctor in his heart, looked at the other person's increasingly surprised eyes, and said, "Doctors don't heal themselves, even the top doctors can't heal themselves. Similarly, only Only when you are forced to do so, you will choose to treat your family with your own hands."

Only then did the psychiatrist understand why Zhong Meiyu just came to the consulting room and sat there for a short while, then became anxious, scared, surprised, and paid attention to Zhong Huan from the corner of her eyes many times until she calmed down and smiled politely at herself. With a smile, the psychiatrist also doubted a peaceful smile, which looked very gentle.

Zhong Huan only casually exchanged very advanced knowledge about psychology with him. At least for this doctor, the information shown in Zhong Huan's remarks is enough for him to judge him as the same psychological person. A master of science.

After that, the communication about Zhong Meiyu's condition became much easier. Zhong Huan made a few hints, and the psychiatrist got his idea. After giving him a meaningful look, he took out a bottle without any markings. Drugs that work.

Immediately afterwards, he smiled more softly and said to Zhong Meiyu, "Little girl, your problem is not serious, don't worry, just take a good rest, and you will recover completely after a while. Judging from the condition of your facial skin, you probably haven't had a good rest recently. This is A bottle of melatonin can improve the quality of sleep, take it for a while and see, after a good night's sleep, people will be refreshed, and there will be no mess, so don't worry."

In response to Zhong Huan's statement and his various guidance, the actual effect can indeed quickly divert Zhong Meiyu's attention, but only after facing the doctor's diagnosis can she completely calm down.

Regardless of whether it is serious or not, what the doctor said is always reassuring.

Zhong Meiyu smiled at the doctor, but Zhong Huan was asked by the doctor to stay before leaving.

Zhong Meiyu looked curiously at the two of them just looking at each other, as if exchanging some information, which was a bit strange.Her father probably doesn't know any doctors...

When Zhong Huan saw that Zhong Meiyu was about to fall into his own thoughts, he gave her a brain collapse, and when he saw the little girl tearing up, he snorted softly, "What are you looking at, the doctor will definitely explain to me later, what time will you go to bed?" What time does it start, and I have to take care of everything in daily life, why? Or do you also want to listen in on the doctor expressing emotion about your mentally retarded behavior, and give you another blow?"

Zhong Meiyu: ...Obviously it's Dad, you've been hitting me all the time.

The doctor smiled softly.Zhong Meiyu's eyes were full of tears, why did she feel that her father gradually turned to the devil's style of painting?

It should not be an illusion.

"While sitting, I saw you fell asleep on the small bed when I came home yesterday, but I didn't get up until nine o'clock this morning."

Zhong Meiyu felt even more sad. In front of the doctor, does her father really think she has no sense of shame?

Of course, if this question is really asked, Zhong Huan will only tell her: something like shame depends on whether you really feel embarrassed by your behavior.There's nothing to be ashamed of if you just sleep in because you're overtired when you haven't done anything wrong.On the contrary, just because of being overworked and sleeping late, I feel ashamed and ashamed. To some extent, I am definitely restricted within a framework, and it is also a misunderstanding of mental disorders.

After seeing Zhong Huan's various actions and every sentence, the psychiatrist at the back felt emotional when he saw the different performances of the two: As the patient's father, did he actually figure out the patient's mentality so thoroughly?

So why is she still suffering from such severe symptoms?

Such questions involve personal privacy, and doctors will not ask too much.

Zhong Meiyu didn't have any fear of Zhong Huan, except that when she saw the vase on the desk in his office, she had a slight stress reaction and her pupils constricted violently, she didn't have any special appearance, so she must have noticed it Mental state and trying to adjust.

Zhong Huan returned to the office, and after communicating with the psychiatrist for a while, the other party took the initiative to try to hook him up, "Do you want to add a friend?"

"Although I haven't heard of your reputation in the industry, but with your ability to judge other people's character and the meaning of other people's behavior at a glance, I think you are worth making friends with."

Zhong Huan shrugged, and added a friend after the other party handed over his contact information.

In the future, whether it is to communicate Zhong Meiyu's condition or develop a side business to make money, Zhong Huan feels that he can be OK.

This trip can be regarded as a great harvest, but Zhong Huan went to Zhong Meiyu's school again that afternoon and gave her a half-year suspension.

The study time can be postponed, and the working time can also be postponed. Zhong Huan doesn't mind if this cheap daughter wants to grow old. What he cares about is that this cheap daughter wants to sing for a lifetime. While adjusting her mental state while studying, it is another level of reviewing. She, who is already studying very well, will have a more exciting future after kicking such a psychopath like Qi Luchen out of her life in the future.

The little girl did not disappoint Zhong Huan either.The small gold brick he sold earlier was exchanged for 20 yuan, and after paying all the medical expenses to Zhong Meiyu, he only had the savings left by the original owner.

The previous house is definitely unlivable, Qi Luchen knows where he lives, and besides that, he has to resign even where he works, but when he resigned, he asked a colleague to say hello.

"Did Lao Zhong find a better company to change jobs? That's why he resigned in such a hurry." The colleague with contempt in his eyes obviously looked down on him.

Zhong Huan was too lazy to argue with him, but it didn't prevent him from lashing out, "That's not true. I think it's better to let others work for me than to work for others. So I thought about it and decided to become my own boss next."

The employee first had question marks all over his head, and then he said contemptuously, "I advise Lao Zhong not to have such a big heart."

"In the future, if people look down on you after quitting your job and don't want you, how will you live in the future."

The job position of the original owner is usually faced with people who are about his age.

And people of this age, whether they are men or women, are actually quite gossipy.

Facing the man in front of him, Zhong Huan packed up the sundries he put in the company, and said, "How bold a person is, how productive the land is."

"You can be poor as long as you are poor, as long as I have money."

"You have so many things to do when you quit your job. If my company really succeeds, you won't be sour into lemon essence in a minute. Do you really think lemon essence is cute?"

Zhong Huanchi let out a chuckle, and left with his suitcase in his arms. He didn't want to take advantage of the company's cash, so this resignation can be regarded as peace.

As for what's next... what could be more interesting than targeting Qi Luchen?