The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Ji Sangyan was tickled by his kiss and hid for a while.

Liang Huai frowned lightly, forced him back into his arms, and bit the back of his neck again.

As if punishing Ji Sangyan for dodging just now, he probably licked the tooth marks after biting.

Ji Sangyan's ears turned red from being licked by him, and he quickly pushed him away.

"Don't make trouble, talk about business."

Afraid that he would be really angry, Liang Huai didn't dare to make trouble anymore, just grabbed his hand and kneaded it: "Okay, tell me."

"I made an appointment with a psychiatrist for you. The meeting time hasn't been confirmed yet. It will probably be in the next few days." Ji Sangyan stared at his face closely, observing the changes in his expression: "When the time comes, make time to talk to me." I'm going to see you?"

The movements in Liang Huai's hands paused for a moment, and he continued to pinch his palm again, with a brisk tone: "It's ok, brother will make arrangements."

Ji Sangyan thought that he would do some ideological work for him, but he didn't expect that it would be done without saying anything.

He quietly looked at Liang Huai, trying to see something from his face.

But the little wolfdog had a smile on his face.

It looks harmless to humans and animals, and is extremely well-behaved.

"Why have you been so obedient these two days?" Ji Sangyan asked.

Liang Huai looked up at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said in a low voice: "A man will be very obedient when he is full."

Ji Sangyan was still thinking about when he had starved him, and after a while, he realized what he was referring to belatedly.

The roots of the ears instantly turned red.

"Not serious." He pushed Liang Huai away, turned around and got into bed.

Looking at the back of his head exposed outside the quilt, Liang Huai gave a short laugh, and also got in, hugging Ji Sangyan from behind: "What's upright? What do you want with your own wife?"

Ji Sangyan frowned, and looked back at him: "Who is your wife?"

"I'm your daughter-in-law." Someone said without changing his face.

Ji Sangyan: "..."

I have to say that Liang Huai is really good at coaxing people.

Except for making him angry by concealing his assets deliberately and locking him at home, Liang Huai was obedient all the time.

Bow your head when you should bow your head, and admit your mistakes when you should admit your mistakes, without any ambiguity at all.

Ji Sangyan thought to himself, he couldn't blame him for being soft-hearted towards Liang Huai's boss, and Liang Huai's flirtatiousness also accounted for a large part of the reason.

What's more, Liang Huai's appearance is indeed the one he likes.

No one would let go of such a perfect lover easily, right?

Seeing that he kept looking back at him, a smile flashed in Liang Huai's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to turn him over, and the two lay face to face: "It will be more comfortable to see this way."

After being discovered, Ji Sangyan said stiffly: "Who is looking at you, I am looking at the lamp behind you."

"Stop being so sentimental." He muttered and shrank into the bed.

When his eyes touched his red ears, Liang Huai smiled lightly: "Why do you see red ears?"

"I'm hot."

Even if he was hiding under the quilt, Ji Sangyan could still feel Liang Huai's relentless gaze, hot, direct, and eager to swallow him into his stomach, leaving him nowhere to hide.

He felt uncomfortable being stared at, and stretched out his hand to push away the person in front of him: "Oh, stop making trouble, go and dry your hair and go to sleep."

Liang Huai gave a short laugh.

I thought to myself, my brother is really good at cooking and loves to play.

But he dared not say it.

If the person in his arms really became angry from embarrassment, he might not even be able to get on the bed.

Helplessly sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Wait for me."

The person in the quilt urged him to go quickly.

Liang Huai had no choice but to get up and dry his hair.

When he came back, the person under the quilt had already fallen asleep.

Looking at Ji Sangyan's peaceful sleeping face, Liang Huai's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he stretched out his hand to pin the hair scattered on his cheek behind his ear.

After watching him quietly for a while, she carefully kissed his forehead.

Eyes full of tenderness: "Good night."

At noon the next day, Fang Rui sent a message saying that Dr. Zhao would be free the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, and sent Dr. Zhao's address.

After receiving the news, Ji Sangyan forwarded the chat to Liang Huai, asking for his opinion.

Liang Huai said that he listened to his arrangement.

He didn't regret it, and Ji Sangyan's hanging heart was relieved.

There was only one operation in the whole afternoon, and he spent the rest of the time reading literature in the office.

Wu Yuqing came back from the outside and saw him sitting at the desk, he paused.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked to his desk and tapped on the table with his fingers: "The teacher asked you to go to the director's office to find him now."

Ji Sangyan looked up at him: "Teacher Wen?"

"Yeah." Wu Yuqing opened his mouth, but stopped talking: "He seems to have something to say to you."

"Row."

Ji Sangyan closed the document, got up and tidied up his white coat.

Inadvertently, he noticed that Wu Yuqing's lips were a little pale, and he couldn't help but frowned: "Your complexion is not very good, are you okay?"

Wu Yuqing waved his hand: "Old problem, it's fine."

Seeing him frowning and looking at him, Wu Yuqing smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and pushed him to go out: "It's nothing, you go, the teacher should be angry after waiting for a long time."

It wasn't until Ji Sangyan was pushed out of the office that he leaned weakly against the door and squatted down slowly.

When Ji Sangyan arrived at the director's office, Wen Yuan was joking with the director.

Seeing him come in, he greeted him to go over.

Ji Sangyan greeted him briefly, walked to him obediently, and sat down on the sofa next to him.

Looking at his favorite student, Wen Yuan nodded in satisfaction, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: "Sang Yan, you have been in the operating room for three or four years, do you have any thoughts?"

"Each operation has its own characteristics and challenges, and students still have a lot to learn." Ji Sangyan said neither humble nor overbearing.

Wen Yuan and the director looked at each other, then laughed.

Hearty laughter resounded throughout the office.

The director said: "What did I say, you are good at everything as a student, but you are too modest."

Wen Yuan smiled, and turned to look at his favorite student: "Sang Yan, I came here today mainly to tell you two things."

"You say."

"This first one is related to your director." He looked at the director with a helpless expression: "Because of family reasons, Director Lin has already applied to be transferred back to the local hospital to work. If there is no accident, he will leave in mid-December."

Ji Sangyan was stunned.

"The second one is related to you. You have been working here for four years. According to the original plan, you will be able to evaluate your title next year. However, the incident happened suddenly... two months later, the position of Director Lin, Qu Cheng from the Ninth Academy will take over."

Wen Yuan was a little embarrassed: "This may affect some of your follow-up development plans, so we want to tell you in advance to let you be mentally prepared."

After a long silence, Ji Sangyan slowly asked: "Did you tell Brother Wu about this?"

Wen Yuan nodded: "I have already told him that there is no problem with him."

How could it be okay.

Wu Yuqing will be appraised for a title in a few months, if he is given a little more time, that position will be his.

No wonder his face was so ugly just now, it was because of this incident.

Ji Sangyan said: "I know."

Wen Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, you are still young and talented, no matter how hard you work, you still have a chance."

He nodded, said a few polite words, got up and left.

Back in the office, Wu Yuqing was not there. I asked the attending doctor in the same group, and found out that he had gone for surgery again.

Glancing at Wu Yu's clean desktop, he was silent for a moment, then walked back to his desk and continued to look at the documents.

Ji Sangyan didn't see Wu Yuqing until he got off work. He wanted to wait for Wu Yuqing to come back, but Liang Huai hurried downstairs. After thinking about it, he left.

In the next few days, Wu Yuqing was so busy that he didn't touch the ground. Whenever he wanted to mention the matter of evaluating titles, Wu Yuqing would always have something to leave.

This day, he stopped Wu Yuqing before he left.

"Senior brother." He grabbed Wu Yuqing's arm and said seriously: "First evaluate the title, and the others will be there in the future."

Wu Yuqing's back stiffened, his back was facing Ji Sangyan.

"I know, my daughter-in-law has enlightened me, and I will work hard."

After a moment of silence, he said, "Thank you."

After that, he left immediately.

That afternoon, Ji Sangyan asked for leave and accompanied Liang Huai to see Dr. Zhao.

Dr. Zhao is a leader in the field of psychology. In his 30 years of medical practice, he has helped thousands if not tens of thousands of patients with mental illness, and the recovery rate is as high as 90%.

Ji Sangyan chose him because of this.

After arriving at the place, Dr. Zhao asked Liang Huai to go in alone to talk, while Ji Sangyan sat quietly outside and waited.

After about three hours, the door slowly opened.

Dr. Zhao kindly sent Liang Huai out, and he patted Liang Huai's arm affectionately. The strange thing was that Liang Huai didn't hide.

"Sorry, we've been chatting for a long time, and I kept you waiting." Walking in front of him, Dr. Zhao said.

He shook his head: "It's okay."

"Is it convenient to leave a phone number?" Dr. Zhao quickly explained to his suspicious gaze: "Don't get me wrong, I just have the habit of making return visits."

"can."

They left each other's phone calls, and Dr. Zhao gave them a few simple instructions before letting them go.

On the way back, Ji Sangyan couldn't help but look at the person in the driver's seat. It seemed that nothing had changed, but it felt different from before.

After a while, he couldn't help but ask, "How do you feel?"

"good."

After a pause, Liang Huai said again, "It's almost the same as Robert."

Ji Sangyan: "..."

Isn't that just bad!

Liang Huai's reaction made Ji Sangyan wonder if he had found the wrong person, but psychotherapy is no better than other treatments, and can be seen with the naked eye.

This thing was invisible and intangible, and he didn't know if Liang Huai was any better.

There is some worry in my heart.

I don't know if he felt his thoughts, but not long after returning home, he received a call from Dr. Zhao.

"Mr. Ji, does Mr. Liang often lose control recently?"

"Yes."

"Has he ever hurt anyone?"

"No." After a pause, he added, "But there are violent tendencies."

"The patient was next to me just now, so I can't say it directly. I believe you understand Mr. Liang's condition. His condition is not optimistic. Judging from his afternoon psychotherapy, there should be a lot of unpleasant things happening in this city, even It's a painful thing."

The other side was silent for a while, and said: "My suggestion here is that you'd better spare time to accompany him to go abroad for treatment. First, there is no external influence abroad. Second, he relies on you very much. If you are not here Even if he goes abroad, his condition will hardly improve."

"Of course, how to do it depends on your own choice. I just provide you with a solution."

Ji Sangyan tightened his grip on the phone.

"okay, I get it."